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

Ding Ze exhaled a puff of smoke and nodded. "Ma Hong, long time no see. I won't waste any more words, let's get straight to the point."

“I have a fight to fight with the Changsheng Club, right here in Miami.”

"I hope you will become the general of this battle and command this war."

"Over the next period of time, approximately 100,000 soldiers from all over the world will arrive in Miami to work for me."

"Are you capable of leading so many people?"

Ma Hong: "!!!!"

Before coming, Ma Hong knew that the situation in Miami would get very bad, but he never expected it to be this bad.

Tens of thousands of soldiers?

How many people live in Miami?

Moreover, with so many soldiers present here, will Washington ignore it?

“Washington won’t ignore this,” Ma Hong couldn’t help but say.

Ding Ze shook his head and spoke of Florida's independence plan.

After listening.

Jesus Christ.

Ma Hong was speechless, and at the same time, he fully understood how much Ding Ze valued this battle.

To deal with a mysterious immortality club, they even resorted to playing the independence card.

That's fucking terrifying.

Unfortunately, it comes down to the same thing.

No choice.

Ma Hong nodded. "Okay, no problem."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze smiled and extended his hand to Ma Hong, saying, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

Ma Hong shook hands with Ding Ze and, forcing a smile, replied, "It's a pleasure working with you." (End of Chapter)

Chapter 423 God is with me

Miami.

Ma Hong is truly a very intelligent man.

In fact, in Ding Ze's opinion, Mahone is much smarter than Michael Scofield... because Mahone doesn't have that meaningless sympathy, and he will act when he needs to, without hesitating.

Thinking of Michael Scofield, that saintly man, Ding Ze couldn't help but smile. He was genuinely curious about how Michael was doing at Fox River State Penitentiary.

Of course, it was just out of curiosity.

Comrade Michael will be of virtually no use in what follows, so there's no need to bring him up.

Soon, the agreement was reached, and Ma Hong got up to leave, intending to first see his ex-wife and son before immediately getting back to work.

Coincidentally.

No sooner had Ma Hong left than Deng Bi called.

Raymond Reddington has arrived.

Ding Ze answered the phone, and after hearing where Reddington was, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be right there."

About half an hour later.

Ding Ze, Janet, Reddington, and Dunby sat in a seafood restaurant by the sea.

Reddington was a very romantic, or rather, very artistic man. He turned his head and looked around, and there was nothing wrong with him. He then began to speak in a very artistic tone.

Ding Ze knew that this guy was just like that, so he simply waited quietly for Reddington to finish speaking.

After a short while, Reddington finished speaking and got to the point, "Mr. Reddington, how can I help you?"

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and smiled, "You should know something about this Longevity Club, right?"

Reddington tilted his head, smiled, and readily admitted, "I heard about this club many years ago, but I always thought it was just a rumor until recently when I changed my mind."

"Mr. Ding, if you need it, I can help you look into it."

Ding Ze shook his head. "Things have already developed to this point, there's no need for an investigation. We don't have the time. Can you tell me what you've heard about this club?"

Reddington didn't reply immediately. He took out a cigar from his pocket, slowly cut it, lit it, and took a puff. "If what I've heard is true, this club has been around for at least several hundred years."

"The club is ruled by a few elders, not many, no more than five."

"What I've heard about these elders is that, on the surface, they are just ordinary people living in an ordinary world. They might be taxi drivers, restaurant waiters, or small business owners."

"Under the Grand Elder, each country will have an ordinary elder in charge... Only these ordinary elders know what the Grand Elders look like."

"The entire Longevity Club has a very stable structure."

Reddington said this, then exhaled a puff of smoke, "Mr. Reddington, forgive me for saying this, but I think you have virtually no chance of winning this war."

"Because, as long as those elders don't die, even if the Longevity Club is severely damaged, it can recover quickly... and those elders are like ghosts."

Ding Ze grinned. "I love searching for ghosts, and don't worry, I'll find them."

Hear the words.

Seeing Ding Ze's confidence, Reddington was genuinely surprised, so he asked curiously, "How did you do that?"

“God is with me,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Reddington frowned slightly, not quite understanding the specific meaning of those words.

Of course, Reddington knew that the God Dingze was talking about was not a real God, but something that actually existed.

“God?” Reddington asked, his curiosity still strong.

Ding Ze smiled without saying a word. "Mr. Reddington, let's talk about cooperation."

“Go ahead,” Reddington said, knowing Ding Ze was unwilling to answer, and naturally wouldn’t press the matter further.

“You need to give me a list of members of the secret society you belong to. Then you need to inform them that if I survive this time, the secret society has to cooperate with me. This is not a choice,” Ding Ze said casually.

Reddington wasn't really interested in that secret society, so he remained calm in the face of Ding Ze's threat, saying, "Okay, no problem."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze, without hesitation, handed over the paper and pen on the table.

Reddington put down his cigar and quickly wrote down a list.

This list is quite long, and the people on it are located in various countries around the world.

CIA Director Eddie Thomas was among them... Ding Ze already knew this, so he didn't react in any particular way.

After glancing at the list, Ding Ze put the paper away. "The second thing is, I need weapons, nuclear weapons."

Reddington: "??????"

Reddington, who had just picked up a cigar, was still surprised and frowned. "What do you want to do?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly and exhaled a long puff of smoke. "This world can't stay in this chaotic state forever."

“Some countries, such as Afghanistan, Iraq, and Iraq, are like hellholes that cannot be solved by ordinary war.”

"We must break down the old and build anew, don't you think?"

Reddington: "..."

That's a fucking lunatic!!!

Reddington was shocked and didn't know what to say.

Deng Bi, standing nearby, was so shocked that he was even tempted to draw his gun and kill Ding Ze, this menace.

Of course, Dunby didn't do that, not because he was afraid, but because he felt he had no chance of winning and was unwilling to lose his life for nothing.

“You’re talking about massacre,” Reddington couldn’t help but say. “You’re insane.”

“Haha,” Ding Ze laughed back, “In this world, over the past few thousand years, massacres have been happening all the time. That’s just how humanity is.”

“…” Reddington was speechless.

"So, nuclear weapons?" Ding Ze asked again.

Nuclear weapons are not actually that difficult to obtain.

The black market is a great place; as long as you have the money, you can trade a lot of things.

In fact, nuclear weapons are not expensive; a single warhead can be purchased for just a few hundred million US dollars.

Purchasing is not the problem; the problem lies in transportation.

This is why Ding Ze found Reddington. Reddington flies all over the world all year round and has a very strong network, making it much easier to transport this stuff.

Reddington hesitated.

Although Reddington was a ruthless killer, he still had his limits and remained silent for a moment.

Ding Ze looked at it and roughly guessed what Reddington meant. After thinking for a moment, he took the initiative to say, "Don't worry, I am not an inhuman person. Before using this weapon, I will give ordinary people enough time to evacuate."

“I will even arrange a large number of planes to bring them to Mexico, Colombia, and Brazil.”