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

The call was answered quickly.

"Mike, it's been a long time since we last talked. How have you been?" Ding Ze said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Mike immediately recognized Ding Ze's voice. After a brief silence, he replied, "Very good, what's the matter?"

“It’s nothing serious, I just wanted to ask where Mr. Fulin is now. I just arrived at the fried chicken shop on xxx road, and he doesn’t seem to be here,” Ding Ze said.

The voice reached my ears.

Mike fell silent again, this time for a long time. "I'm not sure either. I'll call him and ask. I'll get back to you later."

“Okay,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Mike didn't say anything more, hung up the phone, and immediately called Chicken Uncle. "Ding Ze is here. He just called me and said he's at the fried chicken shop on xxx road. He's asking where you are."

Chicken Uncle gets a headache just hearing Ding Ze's name.

On the one hand, Uncle Fried Chicken is certain that he and Ding Ze are not on the same path and does not want to have any contact with Ding Ze.

On the other hand, Ding Ze's civil war in Mexico... killed Chicken Uncle's enemy. Chicken Uncle wanted to take revenge himself, but he didn't have the chance, so he hated Ding Ze.

Unfortunately, no matter the reasons, Ding Ze had already come...

It was like death itself had come knocking; there was no escaping it, you had to face it! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 337 Uncle Fried Chicken is Going Crazy, Eating Fried Chicken

Albuquerque.

Uncle Fried Chicken, his face dark, remained silent for a few seconds before speaking, "I'm at xxx store, tell him."

“Okay, do you need me to come over?” Mike asked.

Uncle Fried Chicken thought for a moment, "Hmm, come over here."

Mike didn't say much, hung up the phone, and called Ding Ze.

A short while later, Ding Ze drove off again towards the location of Uncle Fried Chicken.

At the same time, Mike also got into the car, heading towards the same destination.

Time flew by, and Mike arrived at the destination first.

A few minutes later, Ding Ze calmly parked the car, got out, and walked with Janet towards the fried chicken shop.

After walking a few steps, Mike, who had arrived earlier and was waiting in the car, recognized Ding Ze wearing a mask, decisively got out of the car, and walked towards Ding Ze.

Ding Ze saw Mike, stopped in his tracks, and greeted him, "Mike, long time no see."

Mike, still with that stern expression, as if he could never smile, nodded. "Long time no see. I'll take you to his office."

“This is my fiancée, let’s go together,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

“That’s probably not appropriate,” Mike immediately refused.

Ding Ze didn't mind and smiled, "Ask Mr. Fu Lin, I'm sure there won't be any problems."

Mike paused for a moment, not daring to act out with Ding Ze any further. After all, Ding Ze was too terrifying these days... Mike still had a daughter-in-law and granddaughter to take care of, and if he had a choice, he didn't intend to die.

Without saying anything more, Mike took out his phone and called Flynn.

Flint agreed.

“Please come with me,” Mike said, putting away his phone and remaining expressionless.

In Gus-Flint's office.

Seeing Mike lead Ding Ze and Janet in, Uncle Chicken, who had already seen Janet through the parking lot security camera, immediately forced a fake smile and stood up to greet them politely, "Mr. Ding, and..."

Janet smiled faintly, "Janet Austin."

Mr. Fried Chicken smiled and said, "Ms. Austin, welcome, please have a seat."

Ding Ze and Janet sat down at Flint's desk.

Mike didn't sit down; instead, he professionally stood in the corner.

"Mr. Ding, are you here in Albuquerque for leisure?" Uncle Fried Chicken wasn't one for small talk; he got straight to the point.

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head. "There's nothing fun in Albuquerque, so no, the main reason I came here is to have a chat with you."

Janet remained silent, only observing Flint in quiet contemplation.

After looking him over twice, Janet felt that Flynn, who was sitting upright and whose clothes were neatly ironed without any wrinkles, was very gloomy and a little scary.

In Janet's view, the kind of horror that Flynn displayed was completely different from the horror that Ding Ze displayed.

Ding Ze's terror lies in his openness and honesty; he kills without hesitation.

What makes Fulin terrifying is his deep cunning and slyness; he's the kind of person who schemes in the shadows.

Janet disliked people like Flynn.

Uncle Fried Chicken raised an eyebrow slightly. "Oh, Mr. Ding, what would you like to talk about?"

Ding Ze grinned. "Before we talk, let me ask you something, Mr. Fulin: is your drug manufacturing plant up and running?"

Geddon.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fried Chicken's expression immediately changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

The fact is, the drug manufacturing plant did start operating, and more importantly, that plant, in a sense, was practically Uncle Fried Chicken's lifeline.

If something happens to the factory... Uncle Fried Chicken can't afford that kind of loss.

In an instant, Uncle Fried Chicken's thoughts raced, and then, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible, he asked Ding Ze, "Mr. Ding, how did you know about the factory?"

Ding Ze laughed, "Don't be surprised. I know a lot of things. Your factory is just one small thing among them."

After saying that, Ding Ze smiled and looked at Chicken Uncle's reaction, then said, "Judging from your reaction, the factory should already be in operation, right, below the laundry room?"

"!!!!" Uncle Fried Chicken was going crazy, his eyes sharpened, but he didn't say a word.

“Mr. Fulin, don’t panic. I’m a businessman. I’m here today mainly to say that although your factory is very high-end after it’s built, the area is too small.”

“After a year of working myself to the bone, I don’t earn much money. I think I should expand a bit.”

Uncle Fried Chicken's head was buzzing, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, even though he knew in his heart that with Ding Ze's current size, the money that factory could earn was really too little.

“This is not an easy task,” Uncle Fried Chicken said, gritting his teeth.

“Indeed,” Ding Ze replied with a smile, “I was just making a suggestion. Also, may I make another suggestion?”

Uncle Fried Chicken, with a gloomy face, nodded. "Please speak."

“Gail,” Ding Ze casually tossed out the name, “I suggest making good use of him and not using any external chemists, even if the products made by external chemists are of higher purity, even if Gail wants to learn from that chemist to improve the purity, don’t use them, or even have any contact with them.”

Uncle Fried Chicken is going crazy; his thoughts are racing.

However, no matter how he thought about it, Uncle Fried Chicken still couldn't figure out how Ding Ze even knew about Gail.

Gus Frye has been training Gail for many years...

Over the years, in order to avoid any problems, Uncle Fried Chicken has almost never had any contact with Gail.

So, how the hell did Ding Ze find out?

Also, what does this mean? The chemist outside?

Uncle Chicken is indeed a very intelligent person. After a little thought, and considering Ding Ze's several visits to Albuquerque...

Ding dong.

Uncle Fried Chicken realized something, and was almost certain that there must be a highly skilled chemist in Albuquerque, and that Ding Ze had made several trips for that chemist.

who is it?

After thinking for a moment, Uncle Fried Chicken had an idea!

'Someone at that car wash!'

So what does this mean?

Ding Ze wants to use that person to personally participate in the rock sugar business?

After thinking for a moment, Uncle Fried Chicken nodded to Ding Ze, "Okay, Mr. Ding, thank you for your suggestion."

"You're welcome," Ding Ze replied with a smile, then his eyes lit up as he added, "One last thing, I did some research on the Muge Group a while ago."

"This group is quite interesting. I plan to go to Germany in a while to talk to the board of directors of the Pastoral Group and acquire it."

"I think I should tell you."

Chicken Uncle: "....."

This guy knows everything!!

so horrible!

Suddenly, Uncle Fried Chicken had a strong urge to kill Ding Ze right there and then, and also take down Janet.

But an impulse is just an impulse...

Uncle Fried Chicken still had reason, and a very strong one at that. He clearly knew that, even if he could kill Ding Ze, he would be finished soon afterward, let alone whether he could kill him.

Mutual destruction is not the option that Uncle Fried Chicken wants.