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

President Edgar was stunned, dumbfounded.

Ding Ze left, heading straight to Guadalajara to pick up Janet, Scarlett, and Mickey. They put on masks and then headed to the airport to return to Miami.

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During this period, it was still quite difficult to enter the United States from Mexico.

Of course, with the CIA making arrangements in the shadows, Ding Ze and his three companions' return was only a little difficult.

After all, the CIA is really awesome, much more awesome than the FBI, the Department of Homeland Security, or the Pentagon.

Go round and round.

Night falls.

Ding Ze and his three companions successfully returned to Miami.

It's also interesting to say.

For Ding Ze, Miami has truly become his hometown, which is quite interesting.

Back in Miami, after so many busy days, and with darkness already falling, Ding Ze and his three companions didn't engage in any activities and went straight to their hotel to rest.

To be precise, Ding Ze, Janet, and Scarlett went to the hotel to rest, while Mickey, who had previously bought a villa here, returned to the villa.

Upon arriving at the hotel, we had a simple dinner at the hotel restaurant, then went into the suite, took a shower together, changed into our pajamas, and began to relax.

Time passes gradually.

Scarlett, holding a glass of red wine, walked to the balcony, leaned against the railing, and looked at the night view outside.

Miami's night view is still very beautiful. Looking at such a view, the things I experienced in Mexico over the past period of time seem to have turned into an extremely unreal dream.

This feeling is truly peculiar.

Soon.

Janet walked over and stood next to Scarlett, letting the evening breeze tousle her hair, and smiled. "How are you feeling now?"

Scarlett, not quite understanding what Janet was referring to, looked at Janet with a puzzled expression.

Janet smiled faintly, "After going through such a big event, returning to this peaceful life, there has to be some feeling, right?"

Scarlett understood, and shook her head with a wry smile. "It feels like a dream. If this dream is real, then I think I've really wasted my life before."

"Those people and things that I used to care about suddenly seem incredibly insignificant, like dust, not worth mentioning."

“I even feel like my world has suddenly become many, many times bigger.”

Scarlett spoke her mind in one breath.

Janet smiled. "So, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Scarlett paused for a moment, thought it over, and then shook her head. "I'm not sure."

It's normal to feel that way.

Janet understood, so she didn't ask any further questions and quietly appreciated Miami, which she had seen for many years.

The two women fell silent for a moment.

in the room.

Ding Ze was looking at various news from the United States over the past period on his tablet.

It's perfectly reasonable. The situation in Mexico is too serious; the whole world knows it... The fact that he's not dead is considered confirmed in America.

As a result, the authenticity of that grand drama was completely unquestionable and was subjected to countless doubts... Consequently, Liddell-Eton was thrust into the spotlight.

In short, Liddell-Eton has been having a tough time lately.

Numerous media outlets and individuals have raised many questions to Liddell-Eaton, questioning what exactly happened in that dramatic turn of events.

Even worse, some troublemakers directly suspected that Liddell Eaton was an accomplice of Ding Ze.

However, as the mayor of Albuquerque, and a mayor known for his iron-fisted rule, Liddell Eaton is not someone who can be easily manipulated.

Faced with various criticisms, Liddell-Eaton did not shy away but chose to stand up and hold press conferences, righteously and forcefully shifting all the blame onto Ding Ze.

"That serial killer Ding Ze is so rich, and he's said to have mysterious methods to change his face. Is it strange that he found a scapegoat and fooled me?"

"What? The autopsy back then? I didn't do the autopsy. I was closely monitoring it back then, and I never expected something like this to happen. I'm investigating now to see who was bribed!"

"I'll emphasize again, this has absolutely nothing to do with me. Ding Ze, that murderer, is too cunning. I may not have been capable enough back then!"

"But I can promise that if I ever run into Ding Ze again, this time I will kill him completely! I will never let him do evil again."

Ding Ze browsed the internet for a while, then lit a cigarette, picked up the satellite phone, and called Liddell Eaton.

Liddell-Eton refused to connect and then immediately called back via satellite phone.

As soon as the call connected, Liddell Eaton greeted the caller with a smile, "Mr. Ding."

Sensing the amusement in Lidar's tone, Ding Ze smiled brightly, "I thought you must be in a bad mood right now, but it seems I was wrong."

Lidal smiled. "You mean the media? I was in a bad mood at first, but then I figured it out and realized it was an opportunity."

"So much exposure can be a bad thing or a good thing, it all depends on how I use it, right?"

“Haha, that’s true,” Ding Ze replied with a laugh. “The mayor of Eaton has changed so much that I almost don’t recognize him.”

The two chatted and laughed for a while.

“Mr. Ding, may I visit you after this turmoil has passed?” Liddell-Eton asked.

“Sure,” Ding Ze readily agreed, then thought for a moment, “Mayor Eaton, you’re quite familiar with Flynn, who owns the fried chicken shop, aren’t you?”

Liddell Eaton was taken aback, puzzled as to why Ding Ze would suddenly mention Flynn. "I'm fairly familiar with him; he often donates to the government. What's wrong?" (End of Chapter)

Chapter 264 The CIA Director Personally Visits

“He’s a cunning strategist, you need to distance yourself from him, otherwise, if he’s exposed one day, you’ll be in big trouble,” Ding Ze said with a nonchalant smile.

Liddell Eaton was completely dumbfounded upon hearing this, "???"

He was stunned for two seconds.

“Gus-Flynn?? He’s a reading owl?” Liddell-Eton exclaimed in disbelief.

“Yes, he was part of the reason I went to Albuquerque,” ​​Ding Ze replied.

Upon hearing this, Liddell-Eaton's doubts were immediately resolved.

Previously, Liddell Eaton had never understood Ding Ze's purpose in being active in Albuquerque, and now, part of that purpose has become clear.

then……

That's absolutely outrageous!

Gus Flynn, who sells fried chicken, is actually a lexicologist?

and many more!

Suddenly, Liddell Eaton felt a chill run down his spine, his eyes widening in shock. "Mr. Ding, Gus-Flynn has good connections with Albuquerque's political circles, not just with me..."

"If he gets caught, many people in Albuquerque politics will be finished!"

Ding Ze smiled and said, "I know, don't panic. Flynn is a very clever owl. He's been doing this for so many years and no one has ever known. It's almost impossible for him to be discovered in the next year or two."

"You still have time."

Hearing Ding Ze say that, Liddell Eaton breathed a slight sigh of relief. "That's good."

“Well, make good use of this opportunity. Once you leave Albuquerque next year, what happens there will be none of your business,” Ding Ze said.

Liddell-Eton nodded.

The two chatted for a few more minutes before ending the call.

Ding Ze tossed the satellite phone aside and continued watching the news.

Time passes quickly.

The night is getting darker.

Janet and Scarlett left the balcony and returned to their room, where they nestled close to Ding Ze.

Before long, the three of them got onto the huge bed and started playing around with the background noise of the TV playing.

******

Mexico.

The chaos gradually subsided, and a new order was gradually established.

The leading companies in all the cities are working diligently according to Ding Ze's instructions, opening companies, hiring people like crazy, buying land, and expanding their businesses in Malaysia.

at the same time.

Pablo, along with a large number of his men, arrived in Guadalajara, where he connected with Amado, selected a suitable location, and established a hidden flour mill.

It's legal in Malaysia, but not in Colombia.

Therefore, Pablo's business requires special attention.

But this isn't a big problem. After all, the whole of Mexico belongs to Dongfeng Group. Setting up a flour mill in Guadalajara is a piece of cake.