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

Inside a black SUV in Texas.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, was driving while listening to the radio, thoroughly enjoying himself. He turned to Janet in the passenger seat and smiled, "Just as I predicted, the effect is excellent."

Janet smiled and nodded. "It's more than just very good, it's absolutely amazing."

After a pause, Janet added with a smile, "I hope Liddell Eaton is alright."

"Haha, don't worry, my marksmanship is very accurate. Lidar only suffered a minor injury to his right shoulder. He'll be a little inconvenient to clean up his mess for a while, but he won't be in any danger," Ding Ze said with a laugh.

"..." Janet was speechless for a moment, then spoke after two seconds, teasingly saying, "You're so vulgar!"

Ding Ze raised an eyebrow. "Where's the vulgarity? Wiping your butt?"

Janet rolled her eyes. "You still dare to talk back!"

“Haha, alright, alright, I’ll stop now,” Ding Ze laughed back. “Then, dear Ms. Austin, come here and use your little mouth.”

Janet: "....."

Sigh, what can we do?

There's nothing you can do about having a man like that.

Soon, Janet leaned forward, lay down, and began to demonstrate her ventriloquism.

Ding Ze continued driving, gazing into the distance, feeling quite comfortable.

That's how life should be.

Texas is a sparsely populated state where you often go a long time before you encounter another car on the main roads. Driving on these roads is incredibly comfortable; you can drive however you want.

Of course, there will also be traffic police lying in ambush on the roadside.

This is not.

So many! So many! So many!

A police car lying in ambush on a side road noticed Ding Ze speeding and immediately turned on its siren and gave chase.

Ding Ze heard this, glanced at the rearview mirror, smiled, obediently slowed down, and pulled over.

Soon.

The police car stopped behind Ding Ze's car, and two traffic police officers got out, very cautiously pressing their pistols on their waists, and slowly approached Ding Ze.

Ding Ze didn't hesitate. He promptly leaned out the window, grinned at the two traffic police officers, and said, "Hello, good afternoon. Did I speed?"

Suddenly, I saw Ding Ze's face and recognized him...

boom!

In an instant, the two traffic policemen, who were perfectly in sync, shuddered, stopped in their tracks, froze, and then felt a chill run down their spines, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Damn it!

It's the serial killer Ding Ze!!

Damn it, how could I be so unlucky?!

Gulu!

The older traffic police officer reacted faster. He took a deep breath, regained his composure, and then decisively shook his head, "No, no, it was our fault. We're sorry to have disturbed you. Please continue."

The words rang out.

The younger traffic police officer, only then realizing what had happened, decisively turned around and frantically jumped into the police car, yelling, "Ahhh!!!"

In the blink of an eye.

The police car floored the accelerator, its tires spinning rapidly and emitting smoke as it sped away.

At that moment, the two traffic policemen, who had just narrowly escaped death, made up their minds to never again do something like hiding by the roadside to catch cars.

That's terrifying! Who could withstand that?! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 472 Revisiting Kongx

In an off-road vehicle.

Janet, who hadn't stopped her ventriloquism performance because the traffic police stopped her, finally finished, sat up, licked her lips, glanced at the speeding police car in the side mirror, and smiled, "You scared them half to death."

"I really just wanted to say hello to them, I never expected them to react so strongly," Ding Ze said, feeling somewhat innocent.

Janet gave Ding Ze a disdainful look. "Let's go."

“Yes, ma’am,” Ding Ze said playfully, then stepped on the gas and drove off, speeding through the sparsely populated state of Texas.

Time flies.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Finally, the two of them strolled along and arrived at the entrance of the Air Company.

Satellites, and the Starlink project, are extremely important to Ding Ze, or rather, to the Samaritans... because the ground is too large, and to monitor the entire planet with monitors... not to mention how difficult it would be to operate, just the time it would take and the future maintenance would be extremely troublesome.

But satellites are different…

It can be understood as looking far into the distance from a high place... At such a height, hundreds of thousands of satellites are connected to form a large network, covering the entire planet... The difficulty of operation is much, much less.

Not long after.

Janet took out her phone and dialed Musk's number.

Janet is the largest investor in AirX.

The current situation of AirX is indeed not good. Although it has temporarily avoided bankruptcy because of its successful launch of a rocket into space last time, its future is still uncertain.

In that case, Musk was naturally very enthusiastic and soon came out to greet him personally.

at this time.

Ding Ze had already driven the car in.

In the blink of an eye.

Musk reached the car and immediately spotted Janet, who was still as beautiful as ever. He instinctively greeted her before noticing Ding Ze.

My gaze fell on Ding Ze's face for one second, two seconds, three seconds...

boom!

Musk's mind went blank. He recognized Ding Ze and could hardly believe his eyes. Instinctively, he took several steps back, stammering, "You, you, you..."

Seeing this, Ding Ze and Janet exchanged a smile, both finding it amusing. Then, without saying a word, they got out of the car and went straight to Musk.

“Hello, Mr. Musk,” Janet greeted him with a smile. “This is my fiancé. You should have heard of him. His name is Ding Ze.”

It's confirmed! It really is the infamous serial killer Ding Ze!!!

"..." Musk was stunned, his mind went blank for a moment, and he could hardly believe his ears.

no way.

What the hell is going on? Why is the serial killer Ding Ze here? And why is he Janet's fiancé?

Wait, wait, wait, wait!!!

Musk is quite clever; in his shock, he suddenly remembered a news report he'd seen on TV before, recalling that the serial killer Ding Ze seemed to be able to change faces...

In other words, it was Ding Ze from beginning to end!

It's a scam by Ding Ze Investment!

This is Nima!!!

Jesus Christ!!!

Having figured all this out, Musk almost went crazy. His emotions were like a raging storm, and for a moment, he couldn't utter a single word.

Ding Ze deliberately came to provoke this guy. Seeing Musk's reaction, he was very satisfied and not in a hurry at all. He smiled, took out a cigarette, lit one, and waited quietly while smoking.

Time flies.

Musk blinked, finally calming down a little and managing to make a sound.

"Hello, Mr. Ding..." Musk greeted him with a slight stutter.

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze grinned, "Hello, don't panic, we've met a few times before, it's not our first time." Musk nodded stiffly, "Okay."

Ding Ze smiled, not wanting to provoke him further, "Then let's go, let's see how you're doing."

Upon hearing the words, Musk wanted to move, but unfortunately, his legs wouldn't cooperate. It took him several seconds of struggling before he could barely lift himself up and move.

Time passes slowly.

Musk's condition gradually improved.

"Is there any progress on that Starlink project I mentioned last time?" Ding Ze asked after glancing at it.

Musk is a smart man. As soon as he heard this, he understood that Ding Ze must be planning to do something with the Starlink project, which was most likely something bad.

Unfortunately, it's too late to turn back now.

Could it be that we should refuse? And let Ding Ze find someone else?

Ha ha.