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

Ding Ze had no objection to this.

Is there any risk involved in this plan?

Yes. In fact, it's quite a lot.

After all, according to Abruzzi, the security at that manor was extremely tight, with more than thirty armed bodyguards, all of whom were professional bodyguards and almost all veterans.

And the two of them will not bring any weapons, nor can they bring any weapons in...

If one is not careful, and Farzen strikes first...

Ha ha.

Ding Ze, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, trembled with excitement as he imagined the scene.

Yes, I'm excited.

So exciting.

**********

Time passes quickly.

The convoy successfully left Chicago and reached an intersection in the suburbs.

After pointing out the way, Abruzzi said to Ding Ze, "It's time to tell Ron."

Even now, Abruzzi still hasn't told Ron where they're going.

Ding Ze had no objection.

We'll arrive at our destination soon. It wouldn't be good to keep quiet until we get there and let Ron find out for himself.

Abruzzi didn't waste any time, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said, "Ron."

“John?” Ron had already been incredibly shocked by the destination of this trip not long ago, and his tone was inevitably a little strange.

Abruzzi was quick-witted and immediately realized, "You knew?"

This statement is tantamount to an admission.

Ron was startled upon hearing this, "John..."

Abruzzi didn't let Ron finish speaking. "I had to do this, for Sylvia and my two children, do you understand?"

Ron knew that Abruzzi's wife and children were in Farzen's hands, which he could understand.

However, understanding is one thing...

Kill Felix – Farzen?

It's important to know that Philip Farr was no ordinary gang leader...

Philip Falzen, or rather the Falzen family, are powerful underworld figures who control several gangs in several cities...

The consequences of killing Philip Falzen are, in some ways, far more serious than killing a group of FBI agents…

After all, FBI agents follow the rules; as long as they don't resist, the worst that can happen is they get arrested and sent to jail.

The Farzen family, when it comes to revenge, knows no rules and will show no mercy, wiping out all their family members...

this moment.

to be frank.

Ron was truly frightened, and the thought of contacting Philip Farzen immediately crossed his mind.

no way.

He has family, and many family members.

He would die for Abruzzo, but his family…

Ron's thoughts raced for a moment, and he fell silent.

Ron's reaction was exactly what Abruzzi had expected.

Abruzzi waited patiently for a while before his voice came again, "Ron, you have a choice."

Ron heard this and gave a wry smile.

choose?

Choose an egg?

There's no choice at all.

If it weren't for Ding Ze, then yes, at this moment, he really would have a choice: he could choose to keep going, or he could choose to contact Philip-Falzen, or he could choose to go back immediately!

But now?

Ding Ze is here.

He believed that the moment he picked up his phone, he would be dead!

“John…”

Ron finally spoke up, calling out helplessly.

Then, with a wry smile, he yelled, "Fxxk you!!!"

Abruzzi heard this and smiled brightly, knowing that Ron had made his choice.

“Everything will be alright, don’t worry,” Abruzzi said with a smile.

Chapter 59 Chop him up and feed him to the dogs

About five miles from Philip-Falzen's estate, Abruzzi stopped the convoy via walkie-talkie and then explained the specific plan of the operation.

Shortly afterwards.

Ding Ze drove, taking Abruchi ahead towards the manor.

A short while later, according to the action plan, Ron and his group of six SUVs drove forward at intervals, heading towards various locations around the manor.

soon.

Ding Ze saw the gate of the manor in the distance.

The gate is very tall, wide, and luxurious. Several surveillance cameras are installed on the top of the gateposts on both sides, and there is a guard post on the left side behind the gate.

There was a black man sitting in the guard post.

Because of the angle, Ding Ze couldn't see the entire manor, but even seeing only a small part of it... the manor's luxury still gave him a slight shock.

'Money power is truly formidable.'

Ding Ze silently recited, gradually slowing down.

The SUV stopped at the entrance of the manor.

The Black security guard stepped out of the guard post, his back ramrod straight, hands on his submachine gun in front of his chest, poised to fire at any moment. He looked expressionlessly at Ding Ze and Abruzzi and asked, "What is your purpose in coming here?"

Abruzzi stuck his head out of the car window. "I'm John Abruzzi. I made an appointment with Philip Farr."

The black security guard heard this, glanced at Ding Ze, and asked Abruzzi again, "Who's driving?"

“My friend, Ding Ze.”

“Wait a moment,” the black security guard replied curtly, turning on his walkie-talkie. “This is the main entrance. John Abruzzi is here. He says he has an appointment with Mr. Falzen. He also brought a friend named Ding Ze.”

"Wait," a voice came through the walkie-talkie.

I waited for about a minute.

“Let them in, leave the car outside, Mr. Farzen is waiting for them by the pool,” the walkie-talkie crackled again.

“Received,” the black security guard replied, relaying the instructions to Abruzzi.

Abruzzi and Ding Ze exchanged a glance, said nothing, and got out of the car.

The Black security guard then opened the gate.

Ding Ze and the other person went inside.

The Black security guard pointed in a direction, "Go that way."

Abruzzi didn't waste any words with the black security guard and simply stepped forward.

Ding Ze followed.

The manor gate is not close to the mansion inside.

Every so often along the road, there are one or two armed security guards patrolling.

This level of security is rather excessive.

It took about ten minutes to walk.

The two arrived at the mansion inside the estate.

A row of luxury cars of all kinds were parked in the open space in front of the mansion. Two security guards, both armed and ramrod straight with expressionless faces, stood at the entrance of the mansion.

Ding Ze and Abruchi walked straight ahead.

“I need to search you, please cooperate,” one of the security guards said.