Five SUVs drove off toward the airport.

Janet stood there, watching the convoy drive away into the distance, her face devoid of any smile, only filled with worry.

Miami International Airport.

Ding Ze and his group of about ten people boarded the plane smoothly.

About half an hour later, the plane took off and flew to Seoul.

The plane landed in the early hours of the morning.

After getting off the plane, Ding Ze and his group went straight to the airport parking lot.

CIA agents left the vehicle, weapons, and some classified documents inside.

Ding Ze found his car, got in, lit a cigarette, picked up the documents, and began to read them carefully.

The document contained a limited amount of information, but it was all extremely important. It included President Richard's detailed itinerary, security team, his close associates, and so on. It also included the arrangements made by the Blue House for this meeting and the personnel assigned to the Blue House.

Judging from these documents, CIA Director Eddie Thomas was indeed very thorough in his preparations.

The convoy has already started moving and is heading towards the five-star hotel closest to the Blue House.

Ding Ze ignored him and focused on reading the documents, selecting a suitable replacement.

This time, things are different.

He would select a few people, along with the employees, to integrate themselves into the group, rather than integrating himself alone.

It will be very interesting.

Arrive at the hotel.

Ding Ze selected his men and called Ida Hassan, instructing him to hack into the Peninsula Security Department and find detailed information on the men he had chosen.

Everything proceeded smoothly that evening.

In the blink of an eye, a new day has begun.

Everything is arranged. The operation will take place tonight to complete the identity transformation, and the employees are all preparing for it.

As the boss, Ding Ze didn't get involved in these details. After getting up and washing up, he drove around by himself.

On the one hand, he had never been to the peninsula before and was quite interested in the city of Seoul.

On the other hand, he needs to familiarize himself with the city and understand the various routes and issues involved.

I drove around for a bit.

When Ding Ze arrived near the Blue House, he looked around carefully through the car window. Then, based on the information provided by the CIA, he searched for suitable locations in the surrounding area and considered the action plan for the eleven North Korean soldiers.

Those eleven Northern Dynasty soldiers were cannon fodder and scapegoats, but their role was actually quite significant and had to be maximized.

Ding Ze spent almost the entire day on the move, visiting many places and touring all the government buildings in Seoul.

To be honest, after a whole day of this, I'm really tired.

Before I knew it, the night was getting darker.

Because this operation required secrecy, Ding Ze, after resting for a few hours, personally led the team and began the kidnapping plan.

The first person to be kidnapped, naturally, is the Minister of Security.

This is a very important person.

Fortunately, this operation will not be too difficult.

Because the CIA has a contact in the security department, this contact, under the CIA's instructions, has gathered all of Ding Ze's targets in one place.

The place is a private club, the legitimate kind.

The ministers were inside drinking and chatting... They didn't drink much, just a little to enjoy themselves, after all, they had a big mission tomorrow morning.

under night.

Ding Ze led his employees to a corner outside the clubhouse.

Without saying a word, Ding Ze released the paralyzing worms to solve some of the guard problems. Then, he called Ida Hassan to have him take care of the surveillance and make sure no one in the club could make a phone call.

Time passed by, second by second.

Everything proceeded very smoothly.

It didn't take too long.

Ding Ze's convoy entered the clubhouse smoothly and arrived at the parking lot.

Ding Ze waved his hand, and everyone put on hoods, got out of the car, and immediately dispersed to deal with the group of irrelevant people in the club.

soon.

One by one, the Koreans fell down and stopped breathing.

The clubhouse remained quiet, as if nothing had happened.

About ten minutes later.

Ding Ze arrived at the private room where the target was located, suddenly pulled open the door, saw the group of targets, and raised his gun to fire.

This time the situation was different. The gun was not an ordinary handgun, but the kind of gun usually used to deal with animals, and the bullets were not bullets, but real shot.

It won't take a while.

All objectives have been achieved.

Wow, it's that simple.

Of course, this is normal, after all, this is a peninsula, and the politicians on the peninsula, to be honest, are basically joking, and are on about the same level as those in Mexico.

How impressive are these goals really?

No, they're all just a bunch of good-for-nothings.

The goal has been achieved.

Ding Zechong smiled at the CIA mole and said, "You can leave now. Proceed to the next step and make sure their temporary disappearance doesn't arouse suspicion."

"Okay, I promise," the mole smiled smugly, got up and left quickly.

The traitor felt no remorse whatsoever for betraying his own country.

This can be seen.

Just how bad is the peninsula? (End of Chapter)

Chapter 275 New World

Peninsula, a new day.

Ding Ze woke up early, got ready, and ordered his men to proceed according to plan.

Everything went very smoothly and successfully.

The plan is proceeding smoothly.

The operation concluded successfully around 10 a.m.

-

Subsequently.

Ding Ze and his group are all safe and sound, but due to the situation, evacuation will not be an easy task in the short term.

After all, Ding Ze and his group were playing important figures, and important figures wouldn't leave at a time like this.

Fortunately, the problem wasn't too serious.

The mole had already made arrangements for this.

So, after pretending to be busy for half an hour, under the arrangement of the mole, Ding Ze and his group quietly left by car and headed to the hotel.

Upon arriving at his hotel room, Ding Ze didn't waste a moment. He immediately changed his mask and clothes, then grabbed his luggage and headed straight for the airport.

In this chaotic situation, if we don't leave now and delay any longer, we might not be able to leave and will be trapped in this godforsaken place.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Ding Ze got into his car, lit a cigarette, and then, while starting the engine, called his team leader, saying, "I'm leaving. See you in Miami."

“Okay, boss,” the team leader readily agreed.

Ding Ze didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and then called Janet.

The call goes through in seconds.

The news about what happened here has been everywhere, and Janet had already seen it. As soon as she answered the phone, she asked anxiously, "Are you alright...?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "Of course, who am I?"

Hearing this, Janet smiled and let out a long sigh of relief. "Yeah, you're so capable, of course you'll be fine."

“Haha, no problem,” Ding Ze laughed, since he had nothing better to do. “I’m driving to the airport now, and I guess I won’t be back in Miami until tonight at the earliest, after going around in circles.”

“Yes, I’ll wait for you,” Janet replied happily.

After joking around for a while, the call ended, and Ding Ze put his phone aside and focused on driving.

The streets were filled with police cars and citizens who were either stunned or watching the spectacle; the scene was quite lively.

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