People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

"A bit... I'm getting old," Ding Ze replied, exhaling a puff of smoke.

“Haha, right?” Janet laughed and patted Ding Ze on the shoulder. “Then you’re not allowed to say you’re young anymore.”

"Get lost," Ding Ze retorted with a laugh.

“Get out now,” Janet readily agreed.

Scarlett stared blankly at Ding Ze and Janet making a fuss, finding it hard to connect Ding Ze with the boss of the specialty products.

This world is absurd.

*******

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

dong dong dong~~

Mickey knocked on the door.

Ding Ze called out, "Please come in."

Mickey led eight men in and approached Ding Ze. He then decisively handed over a pistol. "Boss, they're waiting in the conference room."

The pistol was the one Ding Ze had asked for before.

Ding Ze stood up, a cigarette dangling from his lips, took the pistol, and with practiced ease removed the magazine, pulled the bolt, and inspected it.

This has nothing to do with trust in Mickey.

For anyone who handles guns, the ability to regularly check their weapon is an essential quality.

After quickly checking, Ding Ze tucked his pistol into his waistband, glanced at the eight men Mickey had brought, and then said to Mickey, "Protect those two."

The two women in question are Janet and Scarlett.

Mickey understood and nodded heavily, "Unless I die, neither of them will be in any danger."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ze took the lead and walked out, followed closely by Mickey. His eight subordinates walked solemnly on either side of Janet and Scarlett.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with it. Scarlett was terrified, her head was spinning, and she couldn't believe it. How could a scene so common in movies actually happen like this?

Scarlett was a little scared and subconsciously bit her lip.

No one spoke as they arrived at the conference room door.

The two men guarding the door greeted Ding Ze immediately upon seeing him, saying, "Hello, boss."

After exchanging greetings, the two of them together pushed open the conference room door.

Ding Ze walked in.

The bosses sitting around the conference table all stood up in unison.

This scene dealt another heavy blow to Scarlett.

Shocked, Scarlett instinctively looked at Janet.

Janet wore a faint smile, completely calm, without the slightest sign of panic.

Scarlett understood that Janet really knew who Ding Ze was.

"Mr. Ding, it's been a long time."

"boss."

"..."

The leaders greeted each other one by one.

Even Felix said something with a complicated expression.

"Sit down, everyone. I don't stand on ceremony," Ding Ze said with a smile after listening.

The group of leaders took their seats.

“Janet, you and Scarlett sit over there,” Ding Ze said to Janet, pointing to the chairs against the wall of the conference room.

Janet nodded obediently and sat down with Scarlett.

Ding Ze walked to an empty seat next to the conference room, but instead of sitting down, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"I know everyone is very busy, and I apologize for bringing you all here today. However, this trip will definitely not be in vain, because I have brought you an unprecedented business opportunity."

All the bosses are in the specialty products business.

What does an unprecedented business deal mean?

This means a huge amount of money.

All the leaders laughed.

"Mr. Ding, what are you saying?"

"There's no need to apologize at all. I would also like to see Mr. Ding again."

"… .."

The group of leaders exchanged a few polite words.

Ding Ze waited quietly for the bosses to finish speaking before speaking again, "Let me briefly explain this business deal to everyone."

"Here's how the deal went."

"My Dongfeng Security Team is about to launch a major operation, targeting one country: South Africa!"

"Dongfeng Security's target is South Africa's diamonds, but the CIA hopes I can take care of the South African regime while I'm at it, so they can replace it with someone they like..."

Chapter 239 Felix, Melancholy Upon Melancholy

Upon hearing this. (The remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Good guy!

What did I hear? Who am I? Where am I?

Scarlett was so shocked that she stared blankly, her mind went blank, and she couldn't even feel herself for a moment.

How to eliminate the regime in South Africa?

Are you sure you're not joking?

Scarlett was utterly shocked.

The truth is, the reactions from the other leaders weren't much better.

After all, this kind of thing is just too damn horrifying.

Ding Ze glanced at the astonished expressions of the group of leaders, ignored them, and continued speaking.

"Regarding this operation, I have basically discussed it with the CIA. The CIA will provide weapons, venues, routes, helicopters, and other supplies and equipment for this operation, but will not provide personnel."

"I will arrange the personnel myself. I estimate that I will need at least 10,000 people to go to South Africa to complete this operation."

"Dongfeng Security is currently recruiting mercenaries from the United States, Britain, France, Japan and other countries. I estimate that the number of mercenaries can reach two thousand."

"Dongfeng Security will deploy 1,000 to 1,500 people."

"I hope you can get the remaining 7,000 people ready as soon as possible."

“Once we conquer South Africa, it will become another Mexico. The Guadalajara Group will not only be able to make a lot of money in South Africa, but also use South Africa as a base to radiate to a large area of ​​African countries.”

Ding Ze finished speaking in one breath.

None of the leaders made a sound for the time being.

The entire conference room suddenly fell silent, eerily quiet, almost unsettling.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds…..

One of the leaders tried to speak, managing to utter a weak voice, "Mr. Ding, we're sending seven thousand men... isn't that too difficult?"

Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke. "Is the Guadalajara Group out of money? As far as I know, if you have money, you can hire people in Mexico, right?"

The leader, who had been speaking, was speechless and fell silent again.

At this moment, the leader of Juarez spoke up, "Mr. Ding, the people are not the problem. The key issue is that, as far as I know, South Africa is very poor, and the vast majority of people cannot afford our products."

Ding Ze shook his head. "South Africa has minerals, diamonds, and oil. After we take over South Africa, don't you want to try some other businesses?"

"Furthermore, poverty in South Africa will soon come to an end after this operation."

"South Africa's poverty is not in America's interest. America needs South Africa to develop as soon as possible. Only in this way can America gain greater benefits."

The logic here is not complicated at all.

Hear this.

The other leaders eventually came to their senses and began to chatter amongst themselves.

Ding Ze wasn't in a hurry. He sat down, crossed his legs, and quietly smoked.

The group of old men chattered for a while.

Another leader asked, "Mr. Ding, what is the success rate of this operation?"