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

Amado saw nothing wrong with that statement and nodded in agreement, "That day isn't far off! Speaking of Colombia, have you figured out what to do?"

Pablo smiled. "I've got it figured out. We'll do it just like Mexico!"

The war that happened in Mexico before was, to be honest, quite outrageous... Amado still feels lingering fear when he thinks about it now.

no way.

The sight of corpses strewn across the fields and cannon fodder everywhere was truly terrifying.

After thinking for a moment, Amado spoke up, "If we do it this way, it will probably take some time."

Pablo took a drag of his cigarette. "It's alright, I can wait."

The two chatted for a while, and then a series of delivery trucks arrived, so they ended their conversation and got busy.

Time passes quickly.

Trucks loaded with local specialties and various kinds of vegetables drove toward the border, waiting to enter Colombia.

If you looked down from the sky at this moment, the scene would be absolutely spectacular.

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Mexico City, Presidential Palace.

The new president, Comrade Edgar Hernando, listened to various reports from his subordinates.

After listening.

Edgar couldn't help but find it funny, and chuckled as he touched his bald head.

Throughout Mexico, in every city and region, all sorts of construction projects are underway at a frenzy: houses, roads, skyscrapers, hospitals, overpasses, and even airports...

An absolutely massive amount of funds began to circulate...

Dongfeng Motor Group provided all the funds... Of course, nominally, it was a loan from the government to Dongfeng Motor Group.

How much did they borrow? It's probably something they'll never be able to pay back.

So, Mexico officially became a toxic country?

It seems not bad at all!

The entire country will soon be transformed, officially becoming a prosperous and modern nation.

Ordinary people's lives will soon improve.

So, what's the problem?

no problem!

As for the specialties from Mexico and Colombia, they flooded into various countries like a tidal wave...

Leave it alone.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

Nothing to say.

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Tijuana, a port city.

A scene that most people in the world would never dare to imagine is unfolding under the cover of night.

The nuclear submarine that Ding Ze had previously acquired for free was docked at the pier with its main hatch wide open, while local vendors were loading bags of Colombian specialties into the submarine.

what?

Is there no space inside a nuclear submarine?

Since there's no war for now, let's just empty the missile bay.

Just one missile compartment could hold so many local specialties.

Then, we can stuff more into other places.

Anyway, after loading the cargo, the nuclear submarine won't sail very far. It just needs to sail to safe international waters, then surface and unload the cargo onto an international freighter.

The whole trip only took a few hours.

no problem.

On the dock, Benjamin looked at the nuclear submarine and the bustling scene in front of him, and still couldn't help but feel that it was outrageous.

This is damn good, using a nuclear submarine to transport goods?

Ding Ze is a madman.

But as crazy as it may be, it's damn effective.

“We should build more nuclear submarines! That way, we can ship goods all over the world,” Benjamin thought.

Benjamin's brother smiled and said, "It's a pity these things are hard to buy. If they were easy to buy, I'd like to get one for fun."

“Just wait and see. With Ding Ze’s capabilities, it won’t be long before we have a lot of nuclear submarines,” Benjamin said with a smile.

It's worth mentioning that Benjamin, who is actually quite arrogant by nature, has completely submitted to Ding Ze after experiencing the Mexican Civil War. He no longer dares to have any other crazy ideas and just wants to obediently follow Ding Ze.

This is generally what is meant by winning people over with virtue! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 282 Various forces gradually return

A new day. (6SU.c.m)

Miami.

Because they were leaving for Los Angeles the next day to get busy, Ding Ze and Janet discussed it and decided to do nothing today and just let the day pass by.

Therefore, the two slept until they naturally woke up, and didn't get up until almost noon.

After getting up and washing up, the two changed their clothes and went out to find something to eat.

Miami has a lot of upscale restaurants, and Janet, who was born here and whose family has always been wealthy, has dined at all of them.

Ding Ze didn't, for no other reason than that he had been busy ever since leaving Fox River State Penitentiary and hadn't actually spent much time in Miami.

“Ms. Austin, you’re in charge today. I’ll follow your orders,” Ding Ze joked.

Janet smiled brightly, "Okay, Mr. Ding, you'd better come with me today, and I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Yes, ma'am," Ding Ze obediently complied.

The two of them acted like childish little brats, making a ruckus all the way to the restaurant.

After finding a place to sit down, Janet quickly ordered a bunch of dishes.

The restaurant manager recognized Ding Ze and was already extremely flustered. He had to work very hard to keep from trembling. When he saw Ding Ze and his companion order their food from afar, he didn't dare to delay for even a moment and immediately notified the kitchen to prepare their lunch in advance, lest he accidentally anger Ding Ze and everyone lose their heads.

Ding Ze genuinely had no idea that the manager was thinking that way; otherwise, he would definitely have gone over and had a serious talk with the manager, to reason with him.

soon.

The waiter, with a serious expression and sweat beading on his forehead, brought in lunch.

Ding Ze and Janet started eating.

While I was eating, my phone rang.

Ding Ze took out his phone and saw that it was Abruzzi calling.

"Hello, John," Ding Ze greeted him with a smile, pleased that the lunch was delicious.

Abruzzi had just arrived in Miami and had just gotten off the plane.

What? The US has imposed a blockade on Mexico?

No, there is no such thing as a completely foolproof blockade in this world.

Besides, there's the CIA, isn't there?

"Boss, you seem to be in a good mood. Having lunch?" Abruzzi had been in Guadalajara for too long, and now that he's back, he seems to be in a good mood.

"Yes, Janet found a restaurant, and the food is really good. You're back?" Ding Ze asked.

“I just got off the plane, so I called to let you know,” Abruzzi said.

"Oh, okay, want to eat together?" Ding Ze said casually.

"Haha, I'm not stupid, I'm not going!" Abruzzi replied decisively.

“I was just doing it for show,” Ding Ze replied.

The two chatted for a while.

Abruzzi lit a cigar and got down to business, "Boss, the employees left yesterday and are expected to arrive in Los Angeles the day after tomorrow night."

"Okay, will you come with us tomorrow?" Ding Ze asked.

Abruzzi hesitated for a moment, "Boss, if it's not absolutely necessary, I'd like to spend time with my family. I'll go there the day after tomorrow."

"Row."

The two talked for a little while longer before hanging up the phone.

Janet listened to the gist of the story, thought for a moment, and asked, "Will this trip to Los Angeles cause a big stir?"