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

Judging from the design drawings, this yacht is indeed super luxurious... However, that's not the main point. The main point is that this yacht has undergone a lot of modifications, which can very discreetly house a lot of high-performance weapons!

“I love it so much, thank you Ms. Austin,” Ding Ze replied to Janet after taking a close look.

Janet smiled happily, quite pleased with herself.

Ding Ze really liked the yacht. "As for the weaponry, did you have someone design it?"

Janet smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's been quite a long time since we started working on it. We had to consider concealment and space utilization, so we revised the plan many times."

"This is the final design. However, I must tell you beforehand that once this yacht is built, it will be unique and very eye-catching."

"Let's not even talk about machine guns; torpedoes and missiles take up too much space."

"Haha, it's okay, build them, build as many as you can, build a total of twelve," Ding Ze said with a laugh.

Janet was shocked. "???? So much?"

"The more the merrier. If we can't survive on land anymore, we'll go to the Caribbean and become pirates," Ding Ze said seriously.

Janet was speechless when she heard this. "...It's the 21st century already. There's no future in becoming a pirate in the Caribbean."

"Is that so?" Ding Ze asked with a smile. "Then go to Somalia and become a pirate. Of course, the first thing to do after you get there is to wipe out all the current Somali pirates."

“Hmm, that’s a good idea,” Janet said, amused, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

“Then it’s settled. As for funding, you’ll contact John,” Ding Ze said.

Janet raised an eyebrow. "Mr. Ding, are you looking down on me? I'm very rich!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze casually patted Janet's buttocks.

Janet was used to it, but she still had to rebel when necessary.

The two of them joked around for a while to kill some time.

Before you know it, it's noon.

"Shall we go out for lunch, or eat at the company?" Janet asked.

Ding Ze grinned, "Let's eat at the company. I need to assert my dominance so that some clueless men won't try anything funny with you."

That's a pretty nice thing to say.

Janet smiled brightly, "Are you a dog? Trying to assert your dominance?"

“Ms. Austin, that’s a stupid thing to say. If I were a dog, then you would be…” Ding Ze said with a sinister smile.

Janet immediately realized what was happening, her face darkened, and she was furious. "!!!!" (End of Chapter)

Chapter 361 The Cali Group's Resistance, the Great Battle

Snapped.

Janet's face darkened, and she slapped Ding Ze's arm.

Ding Ze grinned and decisively ran away.

Janet immediately gave chase.

The two rushed out of the office one after the other.

"Stop running! I'm not wearing shoes yet!" Janet stopped abruptly as she stepped onto the cold tiles and shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze quickly turned around, hurried back to his office, grabbed Janet's high heels, returned to Janet's side, knelt down, helped her put on her shoes, and asked with a smile, "How silly of me?"

Janet was overjoyed that the renowned Ding Ze would do such a thing; she couldn't hide her smile and was incredibly happy. "Stupid."

“That’s right,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

After putting on her shoes, Janet smiled and took Ding Ze's arm, and the two walked towards the building's internal cafeteria.

Naturally, the two received countless eyes along the way because of Janet's beauty and status.

At the same time, since everyone basically knew that the mad killer Ding Ze was Janet's fiancé... most men didn't dare to look at him a second time. After just one glance, they would quickly look away, or even move their feet quickly to stay far away, lest they lose their lives by accident.

Interestingly, the women were mostly not like that; they were very curious and kept staring at it, even whispering among themselves.

Ding Ze was used to being stared at, so he ignored it.

Janet is even more so;

The two of them found a place to sit down, ordered their food, and chatted while waiting for it.

“You never told me you had a lot of beautiful women here,” Ding Ze said with a smile, taking out a cigarette, lighting it, and then pulling it out.

Janet winked mischievously and laughed, "You've never asked, hehe."

“Ms. Austin, is this how you want to play the game?” Ding Ze replied.

“Hehe,” Janet wasn’t scared at all.

The two laughed and joked as they finished their lunch.

Janet still had some work to do, while Ding Ze didn't really have anything to deal with, so he returned to Janet's office, lay down on the comfortable sofa, and prepared to take a nap.

"I'm going to sleep now. You work hard, okay?" Ding Ze said, then closed his eyes.

Janet listened and watched, feeling both annoyed and amused. So she got up, took a blanket from the closet, and gently covered Ding Ze with it.

Before he knew it, Ding Ze had fallen asleep.

***********

Colombia.

Although politicians are disgusting creatures, the power of money to move people's hearts is an immutable law.

Therefore, Gretchen's operations in Colombia have been relatively successful so far.

Two generals, who only care about money and not people, have already accepted the money and agreed to cooperate.

Of course, Gretchen also encountered generals who still had some sense of justice and refused to cooperate. He wrote these generals down in his notebook, waiting to settle scores with them later.

At that moment, Gretchen was chatting with a politician from Bogotá.

As I said before, politicians are disgusting.

Even though she already knew this, at this moment, looking at the fat politician in front of her, Gretchen was still disgusted and wished she could just draw her gun and shoot the fat pig.

Unfortunately, no.

This fat pig is disgusting, but he happens to be one of the higher-ranking guys in the Colombian government.

The Colombian operation that followed soon after certainly needed this fat pig.

Therefore, Gretchen had no choice but to be patient and try her best to communicate with the fat pig in a kind manner.

Mickey sat quietly to the side, clearly there to learn, and indeed felt he had learned a great deal and gained a lot.

Pablo was also there, but because of his sensitive status, he did not sit with Gretchen and Mickey, but sat alone in an inconspicuous corner.

"Mr. Seris, what do you think of this collaboration?" Gretchen asked the fat pig.

The fat pig grinned, took a puff of his cigar, and said with a wicked expression, "Grechen, you're asking me to betray my country."

"If I agree to this cooperation and then it gets discovered, I will be hanged."

“So, you have to pay more.”

Gretchen smiled.

For Ding Ze, who now controls the world's largest reading group, problems that can be solved with money are not problems at all.

"How much do you want?" Gretchen asked directly, without any hesitation.

The fat pig had already thought of the amount, and upon hearing this, he immediately made an exorbitant demand: "Five hundred million US dollars, this is my reward. In addition, you will pay another five hundred million US dollars, which is the cost of bribing officials at all levels."

After a pause, Fatty Pig added, "There are a lot of people who need to be bribed, otherwise this deal won't go through. You should understand that."

Gretchen understood, and nodded with a smile, "That means a total of one billion US dollars, no problem."

Upon hearing this, the fat pig was delighted and promptly extended his fat hand to Gretchen, saying, "Then, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

Gretchen shook hands with the fat pig. "It's a pleasure doing business with you."

After a short while, Gretchen got up and left after agreeing on the payment method, time, and some other details.

As soon as Gretchen moved, Mickey and Pablo, who was not far away, also started to move.

Soon, the three left and got into the car.

In a car parked on the side of the road, one of the three gentlemen from Cali, Comrade Pachu, very promptly took a bunch of photos.

A few minutes later.

Pachu lit a cigarette, took out his phone, and called Gilbert-Rodriguez.

The call was answered quickly.

“Gilbert, things are probably very serious,” Pachu said without mincing words, recounting his findings from the past few days of tracking, and finally analyzed, “Pablo must have reached some kind of agreement with Dingze, and this agreement must be related to politics.”

"They've been meeting with generals and members of parliament lately."

The truth is, Gilbert Rodriguez, while essentially a coward, was indeed a smart man.

Gilbert-Rodriguez had long harbored a suspicion, and now, after hearing what Pachu said, his eyes lit up and he was almost certain of his suspicion. His heart sank to the bottom, and his face turned ashen. "I know what Pablo is up to."