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

Hawaii. (The rest of the text appears to be website URLs and doesn't translate directly.)

The truth is, after acquiring the company, Ding Ze now has enough power to start a civil war in America.

In other words, he no longer cares about the US government, provided that he doesn't engage in domestic terrorism or stand against the entire United States.

True.

The U.S. government can deploy troops or high-tech weapons to bomb him.

However, he always receives advance notice, making him very difficult to kill.

Afterwards, he can take revenge.

The two sides can go back and forth and argue, and who knows who will win or lose?

So what if they're just some FBI agents and Hawaiian police officers?

On the balcony of his hotel suite, Ding Ze crossed his legs and watched the hail of bullets on the ground with a smile.

Life has been quite interesting as I've come this far.

The hotel has four sides.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang~~

Bullets, like a torrential rain, continued to fly wildly.

Many police officers died, and the remaining officers couldn't hold on any longer. They were all yelling and screaming as they desperately tried to retreat.

Unfortunately, retreating was not an easy task. Since they had the audacity to capture the murderer Comrade Ding Ze, they naturally had to pay a price.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

The hundreds of law enforcement officers who rushed to the scene were overwhelmed by a barrage of fire before they could even enter the hotel grounds. In the end, about a dozen people, terrified, managed to escape with their lives.

This uproar has now temporarily come to an end.

Seeing this, Ding Ze picked up the satellite phone again and dialed Ida Hassan, saying, "Send me the phone number of the mayor of Hawaii."

In the blink of an eye, he got the number and Ding Ze dialed it with a smile, "Mayor Hamman, hello, I'm sorry to bother you so late, this is Ding Ze."

Geddon.

One second he was wondering who was calling, the next he was terrified. Cold sweat poured down his forehead, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

no way.

Ding Ze, this serial killer, even killed the Mexican president. What's killing a mayor compared to that?

After a few seconds of silence, Mayor Harman managed to clear his throat and speak as calmly as possible, "Hello, Mr. Ding..."

"Mayor Hamman, have you heard what happened?" Ding Ze asked with a smile, pleased with Mayor Hamman's reaction.

Mayor Harman had indeed received the message. Upon hearing this, he was completely certain that Ding Ze had called to interrogate him. He immediately turned his head rapidly in a nervous manner, looked around, and then quickly stepped behind the wall.

There is no other reason.

It's no secret that Ding Ze is an incredibly skilled marksman.

Mayor Harman was genuinely afraid that he might be shot at any moment.

“I’ve heard… I’m so sorry, Mr. Ding, those damn FBI bastards didn’t inform me beforehand, I was unaware of it,” Mayor Harman said anxiously. “If I had known beforehand, I would never have agreed to this operation.”

After listening, Ding Ze grinned and said, "Mayor Hamman, I believe you."

Upon hearing this, Mayor Hamman immediately breathed a silent sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. "Thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome," Ding Ze replied with a smile. "I think we can be friends, what do you think?"

Geek!

As a politician, how could Mayor Harman not understand the meaning behind Ding Ze's words?

Become friends with Ding Ze?

That means standing on Ding Ze's side... and unless you die, you must always stand on Ding Ze's side!

Damn it!

Mayor Harman doesn't want to take sides, especially not this kind of side. This is absolutely dangerous!

The question is, is there a choice?

No!

Mayor Harman was utterly helpless, but what could he do? He had no choice at all!

Refuse? Then I'll probably die tonight.

Accept it? At least that way I can live a little longer.

“I think so too, thank you Mr. Ding,” Mayor Hamman replied, forcing himself to speak after a brief silence.

"Haha, very good!" Ding Ze said with a smile. "Then, as a friend, I think I shouldn't have any problems vacationing here for the next few days."

Mayor Harman wished Ding Ze would pack his bags and leave Hawaii immediately, as far away as possible, and preferably never come back.

Unfortunately, Ding Ze made it very clear that he would have to stay a few more days.

“Absolutely not, I swear!” Mayor Harman said firmly.

“Great! Let’s keep in touch. If you come to Miami sometime, I’ll treat you to dinner,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

“Okay,” Mayor Harman readily agreed.

Ding Ze didn't say anything more and hung up the phone with a smile.

************

Miami.

A private jet carrying nine Dongfeng security personnel skilled in explosives has just taken off and is heading towards DC.

on the plane.

The nine of them were excited about what they were going to do soon, chatting and laughing while eating and drinking.

Working at Dongfeng Security, these employees have long since learned not to think about anything else; once the boss gives an order, they just obediently carry it out.

Even if the orders are crazy... so what? The boss of Dongfeng Security is a madman. It's perfectly reasonable for a madman to do crazy things; there's nothing wrong with that.

Time passes quickly.

The plane landed and arrived in Washington.

The nine employees perked up and quickly got off the plane.

Not far away, local vendors had already prepared their vehicles and all the ingredients for making fried dough sticks, patiently waiting.

Nine employees boarded the vehicle, and soon they were heading towards a secluded abandoned factory.

Upon arrival, the nine people meticulously began assembling the bomb.

Assembly was completed, and it was already late at night, just in time, not much different from the expected time.

The nine employees, carrying the order slips, got back into the car and headed towards the Hoover Building.

Normally, it would be extremely difficult for outsiders to enter Hoover Institution, the FBI headquarters. However, Dongfeng Security had a world-class hacker like Ida Hassan, a group of equally skilled network engineers, plus local Washington book vendors...

With so many cards in hand, it wouldn't be too difficult to sneak into Hoover Building unnoticed; all you need to do is be a little careful.

These nine employees were all carefully selected veterans, so with a little effort, two of them managed to sneak in with the bombing orders.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes.

The installation of the device is complete.

The two employees didn't waste any time and retreated naturally, setting off the fire alarm on the way.

The alarm sounded, and everyone in the building sprang into action.

In no time, the Hoover Building was empty.

then.

One of the employees waiting outside smiled broadly and pressed the detonator.

Bang bang bang.

And so, deafening explosions rang out one after another.

The magnificent Hoover Building was subjected to an unprecedented massive explosion! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 302 Washington Shakedown, Hehe

Washington.

Although it was late at night, this was Washington, D.C.

Therefore, in less than a minute, the explosion at Hoover Building triggered a series of reactions, like lighting a fuse that burned all the way to the White House.

The entire city of Washington was thrown into turmoil.

All three-letter agencies, including the FBI, were mobilized.

Countless people were woken up from their beds and rushed to their workplaces.