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

Only about twenty people remained of Pachu's group.

Gretchen's side, however, only had about a dozen Dongfeng Security employees left, and the casualties were quite severe.

Pachu hid behind a pillar, his face extremely grim.

I brought over a hundred people with me, and now only about twenty are dead... But that's not the main point. The main point is that if things continue like this, I'm afraid I'll die here.

"Damn it," Pachu cursed viciously, then waved his hand, signaling his men to continue the attack and make sure to wipe out Pablo and his gang.

Naturally, by this point, Pablo was furious and on the verge of exploding, his hand gripping the pistol so tightly it was practically cracking.

Pachu's men were still moving when Pablo seized the opportunity and decisively pulled the trigger, bang bang bang, taking down another one.

The remaining dozen or so Dongfeng Security employees were not idle either, and they all launched a fierce counterattack.

Bang bang bang.

As bullets flew, Mickey rolled to a different position and fired without hesitation, taking down two enemies in one go.

"Fxxk~!" Seeing his men dying one after another, Pachu cursed again, then suddenly turned to the side and started firing wildly at the spot where Mickey was hiding.

The bullet struck the table in front of him, a truly chilling sight. Mickey could only cower in fear, yelling, "Pachu, fxxk you!! You're dead!"

"Heh," Pachu sneered immediately, "If I die, you die too!"

Gretchen ignored Mickey and Pachu's shouts and, relying on his rich combat experience, decisively charged forward to a favorable position, took aim, and fired.

Less than a minute.

Only about ten of Pachu's group remained.

Faced with this cruel reality, Pachu, who didn't actually want to die here, chickened out. Gritting his teeth, he dared not throw any more chances to his death and shouted, "Retreat!"

Having received the order to retreat, the remaining dozen or so lucky survivors dared not linger for a moment. They frantically fired to suppress Gretchen and his men while quickly retreating.

See this.

Enraged, Pablo did not hesitate and immediately opened fire, beginning the pursuit.

Gretchen didn't hesitate and immediately gave the order, commanding the employees to beat the dog when it was down.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

In the blink of an eye, the last seven people, including Pachu, rushed into two SUVs and sped away.

Pablo chased after them, gritting his teeth as he emptied the magazines of the two SUVs in one go.

"Damn it! That damned Kali, I'm going to kill them all!" Pablo roared.

Gretchen holstered his gun, his expression remaining calm, and said to Pablo, "Get in the car, get out of here, and don't let anyone see us."

Pablo heard this and immediately realized that if he were photographed and made the news, it would greatly affect his dream of becoming president. He quickly calmed down and got into the car.

Gretchen didn't waste any more words, then turned to his men beside him, "Put our comrade's body in the car, and let's go."

It didn't even take two minutes.

Several unlicensed black Mercedes-Benz cars, carrying nearly twenty corpses, hurriedly left and drove towards the outskirts of Cartagena.

With such a big thing happening in the city, they can't stay here any longer, lest they get into unnecessary trouble.

On the road.

Gretchen lit a cigarette, took out his phone, and called Ding Ze to report the situation.

Ding Ze was still sitting on his private jet when he was woken up by a phone call. After listening quietly, he smiled slightly and said, "Let's go to Cali. We'll take care of the Cali problem tonight."

“Okay,” Gretchen replied calmly.

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

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Cali.

Having a large family and business is a troublesome thing, especially when there are many family members... it's even more troublesome!

By this time, Gilbert-Rodriguez had packed his bags, but unfortunately, he couldn't leave yet because a bunch of his family members were still packing, and it looked like it would take quite a while.

Damn, Gilbert-Rodriguez is really anxious, incredibly impatient.

Miguel Rodriguez, who had arrived not long before, was furious and very unhappy. "Dude, this is Cali, not Mexico, not Guadalajara!"

"We can take on that madman Ding Ze!!"

“We have people all over Cali. As long as we contact the army and get them to come to our aid, we can definitely kill Ding Ze if he dares to come in!”

"We don't need to run!"

The truth is, since the Colombian president is in the Cali Group's pocket, theoretically speaking, Miguel's words are not a big problem.

However, theory is just theory, and reality is different from theory.

The reality is that Ding Ze is a madman, and a very powerful one at that. Once Ding Ze arrives, he won't care about the so-called civilians. Ding Ze might even kill everyone in the entire city of Kali... And Gilbert really doesn't want to die; he's terrified of death.

Therefore, after hearing Miguel's words, Gilbert simply shook his head and said with a headache, "You still don't understand how crazy Ding Ze is."

"Those who can't be defeated by Kali probably won't have any impact on Ding Ze. He will kill anyone who tries to block his way!"

"As for the army... who knows if it's been bribed by Ding Ze? Even if it hasn't... do you know how terrifying Ding Ze's men are?"

"Miguel, we have more money than we could ever spend in ten lifetimes. Leaving here and finding somewhere else to enjoy life is a good thing, not a bad thing!!!"

Miguel Rodriguez frowned deeply after hearing this.

The truth is, unlike Gilbert, Miguel didn't want a comfortable life; he wanted to steer the Cali Group, walking the line between life and death, and the thrill of high power.

Give up this thrill and live the boring life of an ordinary rich person?

Miguel preferred to stay here and fight Ding Ze to the death.

That's how it is; the two brothers have different pursuits in life.

Miguel stared at Gilbert in silence for a few seconds, then finally couldn't help but speak up, "Gilbert, why don't you leave? I'm not leaving. I'm staying to kill Ding Ze!"

Gilbert: "..."

Gilbert was speechless, but after all, they were brothers. He couldn't bear to just watch Miguel stay and wait to die, so he hurriedly tried to persuade him with all his heart.

Unfortunately, Miguel had made up his mind and refused to leave.

Gilbert was frantic. "Miguel, how could you be so stupid? Why won't you listen to me!"

“Gilbert, you’re such a coward! You have no guts at all! Ding Ze is just one person after all. I refuse to believe we can’t take him down!” Miguel retorted decisively and sharply. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 363 Beheading Operation

Cali, Colombia.

Comrade Miguel Rodriguez was like a rebellious, silly little boy; the more Gilbert tried to persuade him, the more excited Miguel became and the more determined he was to stay.

After trying to persuade him for a while, Gilbert couldn't take it anymore and didn't know what else to say.

“It’s settled then,” Miguel said domineeringly. “Gilbert, if you’re going to leave, then leave now. I’ll stay and take down Ding Ze!”

“Kali is our Kali. If Ding Ze dares to come, I will make sure he doesn’t leave alive.”

After delivering such a domineering speech, Miguel abruptly stood up, no longer wanting to look at the cowardly Gilbert, and strode away.

Gilbert genuinely thought Miguel was so damn stupid that he was even tempted to just ignore him and let Miguel die.

However, they were brothers after all, and Gilbert couldn't do it. He gritted his teeth, got up quickly, and made a very foolish decision.

"Miguel! Stop!"

“We’ll do it your way, but you have to promise me that if things turn out badly and reality proves we can’t really kill Ding Ze, we’ll have to retreat immediately!”

Gilbert had conceded a step, and Miguel didn't really want to die here. He thought this approach was acceptable, and after a moment's thought, he nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Thus, the two gentlemen of the Cali Group reached an agreement and made a decision.

Since the decision has been made to stay, then it is necessary to quickly prepare for the battle and make backup plans.

Gilbert sat down, took out his phone, and called Pachu.

Pachu, who suffered heavy losses in Cartagena, is leading the remaining six lucky survivors back to Cali at full speed.

After hearing Gilbert's words and learning about the Rodriguez brothers' decision, Pachu felt a chill run down his spine.

no way.

Unlike the Rodriguez brothers, Pachu had recently experienced firsthand just how fierce and powerful Dingze's men were...

Compared to Ding Ze's men, the subordinates of the Kali Group were like a rabble compared to professional warriors... In short, the difference was too great.

This gap cannot be bridged in the next few hours.

In other words, Pachu genuinely felt that the Rodriguez brothers were simply courting death by doing this.

What? The army?

Pachu knew exactly what kind of people the Colombian army was and didn't think that sending troops into battle would be of much use.

However, after much hesitation, Pathu ultimately did not object.

There is no other reason.