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

Ding Ze didn't say much. He hung up the phone, tossed it aside, picked up Janet, and began the fight.

I've been so busy lately that I haven't had much time to fxxk.

I have to fight hard tonight.

*********

The night is getting darker.

Across the United States, numerous factories producing surveillance cameras are brightly lit, with workers and machines operating at full capacity, working themselves to the bone to produce surveillance cameras.

At this rate, the first batch of tens of thousands of cameras will be loaded onto trucks and sent to Miami tomorrow during the day.

Then, at most a month.

All the surveillance cameras needed to cover the entire United States will be manufactured and gradually installed in every street and alley to ensure that there are no blind spots in surveillance across the United States.

By the time.

Ha ha.

America truly belongs to Ding Ze.

That would be a truly beautiful sight. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 450 Tropical Rainforest

Dawn breaks and the sun rises.

Many things changed that night.

Negotiations between Mexico and the United States have concluded, and the Mexican president has signed a series of very harsh treaties, one of which stipulates that the Mexican government must crack down on monopoly trade and must unconditionally allow the U.S. DEA to participate in the crackdown.

The Mexican president had no objection... In fact, with Ding Ze's permission, the Mexican president merely put on a show for a while regarding these treaties; in essence, he had no objection to any of them.

the reason is simple.

With the US presidential election imminent, the current president will soon be ousted, and Liddell Eaton, whom Ding Ze has supported, will take office.

What will be the point of these worthless treaties signed today then?

No.

So, just sign it, it's no big deal.

Soon, now that the treaty had been signed, the American soldiers quickly packed up and prepared to return home.

The unrest in Mexico has now come to an end.

the other side.

Yilang is almost done too.

After being attacked by the allied forces led by the United States for so many days, the entire country of Iran can be described as a scene of devastation and ruin.

Naturally, most of the stubborn high-ranking officials were already terrified and either ran away or went to meet their maker.

As for the few high-ranking officials who stubbornly cling to their beliefs, although they are still desperately trying to hold on, they are undoubtedly at their limit and won't be able to keep going for much longer.

At the beginning of the war, a number of wicked countries that strongly supported Iran were in a similar situation. They were all severely punished by the coalition led by the United States and were so frightened that they dared not speak out. They either withdrew their support for Iran or pretended to support it only with words.

The destruction of Ilang's kingdom will soon come.

Internationally.

It is reasonable that a group of so-called big shots, who are actually just good at talking, have been talking for several days and are still talking non-stop, denouncing the crimes of the United States, Britain, France and other countries.

The United Nations, which is practically useless, still claims to want to sanction the United States.

How did the United States respond?

Very simple.

The Americans simply pretended not to see it, didn't care, and didn't care.

In other words, if I listen to a single word of your condemnation, I consider myself to have lost.

Within the United States.

The United States won the war against Mexico, and it's about to win the war against Iran and other countries as well. Florida has declared its independence, and the war in Miami is now a thing of the past...

therefore.

Overall, the atmosphere in the United States is improving rapidly.

People are forgetful, and I believe that in another week or so, most Americans will be back to their usual routine of playing music and dancing.

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Miami, noon.

The first batch of over 10,000 surveillance cameras was delivered. Ida Hassan received the goods and, without delay, immediately arranged for people to install them, striving to complete the comprehensive surveillance of Miami by the end of the day.

We'll take Miami today, move to the next city tomorrow, and cover the entire state of Florida within a few days.

Just thinking about it made Ida Hassan feel incredibly excited, and his blood was boiling uncontrollably.

no way.

This kind of life is just too damn exciting.

This noon.

Ding Ze, who had been fighting all night and only fell asleep in the morning, opened his eyes groggily at this time of day and smiled at Janet and the other two beside him.

how to say.

Luckily, the bed was big enough; otherwise, it would have been impossible for four people to squeeze in together.

With a smile, Ding Ze sat up, let out a long yawn, and genuinely felt extremely sleepy, more tired than if he had been fighting a war.

Soon, Janet and the other two also woke up one after another.

Ding Ze reached for a cigarette, lit one, and said, "We're not busy today, let's go out to sea for a bit."

Janet and the other two had no objections and nodded in agreement.

About half an hour later, the three of them went out and headed straight for the dock.

Ding Ze plans to rest for another day today and go to New York tomorrow to meet Comrade Harold Finch.

He didn't like Harold Finch. He disliked him when he first watched "Person of Interest," and he thought Greer was right—Harold was the darkest guy in the whole show…

However, while he dislikes Harold, he quite likes Reese, Hammer, and others... Therefore, it would be best if he could reach an agreement with Harold and everyone could keep to themselves. If they couldn't reach an agreement... then they'd have to wait and see. If all else fails, he'll have no choice but to kill him.

Besides dealing with Harold's matter, the next step is to find the entrance to the underground world as soon as possible.

Previously, the Samaritan had analyzed that there was very likely a Tree of Life within the United States, and that day he had ordered a nuclear submarine to bomb that place. As a result, both missiles were intercepted and failed to reach the target.

So, in a few days, I'll have to go there myself and see... If the Samaritan's analysis is correct, then he won't need to leave America to mess around in the Amazon rainforest; he can operate directly in America, which will be much more convenient.

Although, because of all the things that have happened recently, staying in the United States would make it easier to attract criticism.

There are pros and cons.

On the yacht, Ding Ze, with a cigar in his mouth and a fishing rod in his hand, thought about many things.

Janet and her two companions refrained from disturbing anyone, went about their business as usual, got some food and drinks, and had a great time.

********

Peru, tropical rainforest.

After leaving America, Snowwell Milden took a connecting flight directly here.

Naturally, he had already assembled his team while on the plane.

At this time, a rather large group was already waiting at the destination.

About half an hour later.

Snowwell Milden walked alone into the rainforest. When he reached the group, he nodded silently and expressionlessly, then looked at a man who was currently locked in a cage.

After carefully examining the man, Snowwell Milden was satisfied and then spoke, "Go forward."

The situation in this tropical rainforest is actually quite alarming in many ways.

But for Snowwell Milden, this place felt like home; nothing could hurt him here.

In addition, as long as he is there, the snakes, insects, and rodents in the rainforest will not approach the area where he is located.

in short.

He is the king here.

Time flies, and the group arrives in a deadly forest deep in the rainforest, a place that outsiders might stumble upon but would never be able to leave for hundreds of years.

Deep in this forest, there is a Tree of Life.

About an hour later, the group arrived at the Tree of Life. Then, Snowwell Milden, without hesitation, carried the cage in one hand and, like an ape, quickly climbed up the Tree of Life, and in the blink of an eye, initiated the longevity ritual.

The ceremony proceeded swiftly; in less than two minutes, the original Snowwell-Milden had vanished.

The new [Snowy Milden] has made his dazzling debut. (End of Chapter)