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

And so, as they were talking, the three of them arrived at a restaurant.

In a place like Iowa, a man like Ding Ze dining with two beautiful women would certainly attract attention.

Most of the men in the restaurant cast envious, jealous, and hateful glances at Ding Ze.

To be honest, Ding Ze quite enjoyed this kind of attention and found it very interesting.

After ordering your meal.

"You two should get to know each other better. For the next long time, you'll at least have to become friends," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Hear the words.

Since Ding Ze has said so, what else can we do? Of course, we should obediently do as he says.

Scarlett immediately smiled and spoke to Hannah.

Scarlett is an actress and has a much more outgoing personality, while Hannah is relatively introverted, or rather, slow to warm up.

Therefore, Scarlett was mainly responsible for speaking, and Hannah was responsible for answering.

Fortunately, Scarlett didn't mind.

After a satisfying meal, and with plenty of time to spare, the three of them left the restaurant and, instead of heading straight to the hotel, strolled around with Scarlett as their guide.

Every city has its own unique charm.

And then, every city has its idiots.

This is not.

As Ding Ze and his two companions were strolling around, a motorcycle team suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

A group of burly men, covered in tattoos, some bald, others with long beards, all looking extremely fierce, stupidly surrounded Ding Ze and his companions, their eyes openly sizing up Scarlett and Hannah. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 355 My Name is Ding Ze

Iowa.

one two three four five six seven.

Ding Ze silently counted them. Okay, seven brain-dead, physically strong idiots. How hilarious.

Ding Ze grinned and said politely, "Brothers, is there any problem?"

"Are these two girls yours?" One of the bearded men, whose height was indeed quite exaggerated, at least 1.9 meters, looked down at Ding Ze and asked.

Honestly, that height really does have a lot of intimidating power.

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "Yes, they're all mine. I have an even prettier girl at home that I didn't bring out."

"Hey!" the bearded man chuckled. "You're pretty awesome, kid."

Ding Ze nodded again and said with a smile, "Want to know why I'm so awesome?"

The bearded man had no idea, nor would he have imagined, that he was hopping around at the gates of hell. He laughed and asked, "Tell me what you think."

"Because of my name," I thought, since I was just killing time anyway, and I was here to have fun, I might as well give it a try.

"Your name? What's so special about your name? Does the girl really like your name?" The bearded man was puzzled.

Ding Ze laughed, "Yes, a lot of pretty girls like it."

"What's your name?" the bearded man asked with a smile.

“Ding Ze,” Ding Ze replied with a smile, “you may have heard of him.”

The bearded man's mind was rather limited, and he didn't react immediately.

However, one of the bearded man's six companions reacted instantly, his expression changing drastically, his face showing unmistakable terror...

"Ding, Ding Ze?" It was the bald man who reacted, his voice trembling, who said, "That, the murderer Ding Ze?"

As soon as these words came out.

Geddon.

The other six idiots' expressions changed instantly, and then they instinctively took several steps back, almost terrified.

There's nothing we can do. Ding Ze, that mad, murderous Ding Ze...

Seeing the reactions of these seven idiots, Scarlett, who had gone through the Mexican Civil War with Ding Ze, immediately burst into laughter.

Hannah was both surprised and happy, and a clear smile of excitement appeared on her face.

“Ding Ze doesn’t look like this…” one of the idiots said, somewhat unwilling to believe it.

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze, without saying a word, drew the pistol from his waistband and casually blew the idiot's head off.

Everything happened too fast. The remaining six idiots didn't have time to react. They stared blankly as their companion was blown in the head and fell to the ground.

"Any other questions?" Ding Ze asked the remaining six idiots with a smile, refraining from firing again for the time being.

Upon hearing this, the six idiots were all forced to come to their senses, and with perfect tacit understanding, they all shook their heads, none of them daring to speak.

“You guys are lucky you didn’t run into these two girls next to me,” Ding Ze grinned and said. “Otherwise, whether I liked it or not, I would have sent you to hell.”

"Now, whether you live or die depends on what you do."

"Kneel down and repent."

The words came out.

They were facing Ding Ze, the man who supposedly liked to chop people into mincemeat...

Instantly.

The six idiots knelt down on the ground and began to repent obediently, their voices trembling.

"I am guilty..."

"Please spare me..."

"I don't want to die..."

"..."

Ding Ze looked on, chuckled, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then had a good idea. He took out his phone, snapped a picture, and then said with a smile, "It's 8:15 p.m. now. You can repent until 10 a.m. tomorrow."

“I’ll probably be here before 10 o’clock. If I get here and find you’re all gone, I’ll find you one by one, kill you, and kill all your families.”

"Did you hear that?"

"We heard that..." the six idiots replied in unison, filled with terror.

Ding Ze chuckled, said no more, and then called to Hannah and Scarlett, "Let's go."

Soon, the three got into the car and left.

Once Ding Ze and the other two had disappeared, the six idiots kneeling on the ground, almost drenched in sweat, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, that scared me to death! How could I be so unlucky as to run into this serial killer..."

"I was so scared I almost peed my pants..."

"Thank God I was spared..."

"I will definitely do good deeds in the future and will never do bad things again."

"What do we do now? Do we really have to kneel until 10 a.m. tomorrow?"

"You dare to leave? What if he really comes tomorrow?"

"Kneel down, he's a mad killer, he really will kill our whole family."

About twenty minutes passed like this.

A police car patrolling by was shocked to see six idiots kneeling there, and a corpse with its head blown off next to them. Startled, the officer quickly got out of the car, drew his gun, and notified the dispatch center.

"Hands up, don't make any sudden movements," an officer shouted.

About fifteen minutes later.

Several police cars arrived at the scene.

A ridiculous thing happened: the six idiots resolutely refused to leave and, in a truly desperate plea, began to beg the police officers.

"Please, we can't leave. If we leave, that murderer Ding Ze will come over tomorrow morning..."

It didn't take long for the police officers who had just arrived to learn what had happened. They were genuinely frightened and looked at each other in bewilderment.

That's Ding Ze, the serial killer...

So what if they're police officers? We'll kill them without hesitation!

In fact, to this day, Comrade Ding Ze, the mad killer, is running all over America and has killed countless police officers.

FBI agents have killed a ton of them, okay?

The police officers were trying to escape.

This is just a job with mediocre benefits and pay; it's really not worth risking your life for it.

Before long, the officers abandoned the established procedures and instead used police tape to cordon off the area, surrounding the six kneeling idiots without taking them away.

Afterwards, the police officers got into their cars and left, deciding to avoid trouble if they couldn't afford to.