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

Gretchen wasn't stupid; as soon as he heard the number, he knew something was wrong. "Attack Bogotá, you don't need this many people. What else do you want to do?"

“Clear out all the criminal gangs in Colombia,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Gretchen blinked, said nothing more, and turned slightly to look at General Granz. "General, what do you say?"

General Granz looked at Ding Ze with a slightly complicated expression, "How do we deal with the Colombian army?"

"Back in Mexico, I held out against the odds, but now, with you by my side, I believe you can win over some generals by bribing them and promising them positions in the new government."

The fact is, General Granz was indeed capable of doing so, so he nodded, "We can only turn a few to the side, and the cost will still be very high."

"It's alright. I'm prepared to mobilize 50,000 people, so I'm naturally prepared for bloodshed," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

General Granz truly felt that Ding Ze had gone mad beyond description. "I want to ask, what benefit do you get from this?"

Ding Ze grinned. "General, you're so smart, you should have been able to figure it out."

General Granz could indeed think of some of it, but at the same time he was certain that he hadn't thought of everything. "I'm old, you tell me."

Ding Ze didn't mind, "You can think of me as a virus; viruses spread."

"It started in Mexico, spread to Colombia, and then continued to spread."

General Granz: "..."

Gretchen: "....."

The two fell silent again.

Previously, the two had always thought that Ding Ze, this madman, wanted to start World War III.

Now, both of them know they were wrong.

Ding Ze doesn't want a world war; Ding Ze wants the whole world.

What the hell.

That's crazy.

But damn it, if things keep going like this, it might actually happen...

Coming to his senses, General Granz couldn't help but feel excited.

There is no other reason.

Why isn't the whole world excited?

“Three months,” General Granz nodded. “No problem.”

“Okay,” Ding Ze replied with a smile, then looked at Gretchen, “Gretchen, get ready, we’re going to Guadalajara tomorrow or the day after.”

"You should know the fighting capabilities of those Mexicans. Although they are sent to be cannon fodder, cannon fodder still needs to play a role. You need to train them."

"In addition, you need to make arrangements for weapons, and for money, you should contact Abruzzi directly."

Gretchen spent some time idling in Miami and genuinely found it quite boring. "Okay."

“Okay, that’s settled then. It’s getting late, we should head back now. See you again sometime,” Ding Ze said with a smile, getting up.

Granz and Gretchen were speechless when they heard this.

What does it mean to meet again someday?

The head of Dongfeng Security is really talking nonsense! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 344 The Lewd Daily Life in Miami

It was almost midnight. After leaving General Granz's estate, Ding Ze and Janet stopped wandering around and got into the car to go back to sleep.

“I remember, we seem to have a manor in Miami too,” Ding Ze asked Janet, though he couldn’t quite remember.

Janet chuckled. "Mr. Ding, you're getting old. Your memory isn't what it used to be."

"Haha, it's not working out. Do you have a manor?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Jenny nodded and replied with a smile, "Yes, but we haven't lived there for a single day since we bought it. Let's not go now; it's bound to be full of dust."

"Where is your home?" Ding Ze asked.

Janet was a little embarrassed. "There should be a lot of dust, but it'll definitely be better than that manor."

"You look so glamorous on the outside, how come there's so much dust in your house?" Ding Ze teased.

Janet knew Ding Ze was doing it on purpose, but she still glared at him and retorted without any politeness, "Hey, Mr. Ding, are you looking for a beating? I'm very busy, okay? I don't have time to care about that dust."

"Are you very busy? I didn't realize," Ding Ze continued to provoke.

Janet glared angrily at Ding Ze.

The two of them went to Janet's large apartment while laughing and joking around.

Upon entering the house, a chilling sensation immediately enveloped me.

Interestingly, Janet had never felt this way before, but this time she felt it very clearly, which made Janet feel very strange. "I feel the coldness you mentioned."

"Right? These so-called modern houses are all like this, cold tiles, appliances, some decorative plants, they're all lifeless," Ding Ze said casually. "We need to find someone to clean up our manor tomorrow and move there."

Janet agreed, "Yeah, I'll sell this house tomorrow. You keep telling me this every time you come here; I don't like it here anymore."

"Haha, don't blame me, it has nothing to do with me," Ding Ze laughed as he walked towards the bathroom. "It's getting late, time to take a shower and go to bed."

Time flies.

After taking a shower, the two lay down on the bed, which also exuded a cold feeling.

I was running around all day, and although I didn't expend much energy, I was still very tired.

The two of them didn't fuss and quickly fell asleep.

I slept until I naturally woke up, and it was already noon the next day.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, dispelling some of the chill in the house.

Ding Ze stretched and yawned, feeling that he had slept very well and was now fully refreshed.

Driven by his spirits, and having just woken up full of energy, he naturally had to torment Janet.

After fussing around for a while, the two got up and washed up.

"What do you have to do today?" Janet asked Ding Ze while brushing her teeth.

Ding Ze shook his head. "It should be nothing serious. He's probably just lying on the beach watching pretty girls. What's wrong?"

"What the hell are you looking at, all you ever do is look at pretty girls," Janet retorted irritably.

Ding Ze smiled. "So, what are your instructions, Ms. Austin?"

Upon hearing Ding Ze's sarcastic tone, Janet immediately glared at him. "It's nothing, I just wanted to say, how about we go to my parents' house for dinner tonight?"

“Great! Your mom is so beautiful and has such a great presence, of course she’s great,” Ding Ze said with a wicked grin.

“…” Janet was really exasperated. “That’s enough, that’s my mom.”

“Haha, I know,” Ding Ze replied with a laugh.

Janet didn't want to waste any more time talking to Ding Ze. After washing up, she said, "Let's clean up that manor first, and then move."

The so-called cleaning of the manor, of course, meant hiring someone to clean it.

Ding Ze sat on the sofa in the living room, called Abruzzi, told him about the matter, and asked Abruzzi to contact a cleaning company to handle it.

Abruzzi is pitiful; he even has to take responsibility for something like this.

"By the way, arrange for about ten people to come to xxx Street, Janet's house, with some moving boxes to help with the move," Ding Ze added.

“Okay,” Abruzzi said, feeling like he was now the butler.

Janet quickly applied some makeup, walked out of the bathroom, and went to Ding Ze's side. She gave him a wicked smile and said, "Well then, Mr. Ding, don't just stand around, help me tidy up."

"I haven't had lunch yet, I'm too weak," Ding Ze deliberately refused.

Janet knew, of course, that Ding Ze was doing it on purpose, and quickly took out her phone. "Then I'll call and order food. Anyway, you have to help me clean up."

"..." What could Ding Ze do? He had no choice but to obediently comply. "Sigh, my life is so hard. I'm already exhausted from running around doing this and that every day. I finally managed to sit down, and now I have to help you with the work..."

Ding Ze launched into an exaggerated tirade of complaints.

Janet chuckled. "Mr. Ding, you can shout until the sky falls, you still have to help me clean up today."

have to.

Comrade Janet has become tough, and there's nothing we can do about it.

Ding Ze had no choice but to obediently move.

Janet didn't have much stuff; in fact, she had very little. A walk-in closet with clothes, shoes, and bags, some oil paintings on the wall, some jewelry, plus some cash, gold, diamonds, bonds, and so on in a safe, and that was it.

It's just a few things, so it's easy to pack up and won't take long.

Ding Ze and Janet, like a loving couple, tidied up for about half an hour and were almost done.

At this time.

The person Abruzzi arranged arrived at the door with a pile of clean storage boxes and rang the doorbell.

Ding Ze went to open the door.