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

Let me tell you my requirements first.

"After you work for me, you'll still be in Mexico, doing what you're supposed to do and working your way up. I'm your boss, not your leader. Do you understand?"

Cha Bo frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and nodded. "Yes, that means I have to at least become the boss!"

Hey.

This short guy is actually quite clever.

“That’s exactly what I mean. Of course, if you encounter any difficulties, as your boss, I can help you. But remember, don’t come to me for every little thing,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

“No problem,” Chapo replied readily.

“Very good. My second request is that I will be your boss for the next ten years. Of course, I hope to be your boss forever, but who knows what will happen after that.”

"The key point is that I will be your boss for the next ten years. If you have any other ideas, I will destroy you, understand?"

Cha Bo was taken aback, and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, I agree!"

“Very good!” Ding Ze reached out and patted Chapo on the shoulder. “In the next ten years, as long as you are willing to work hard, I will make you a famous boss in Mexico. At that time, that idiot Pedro will be like an ant on the roadside compared to you.”

Cha Bo smiled, excitedly, "Okay, thank you, boss!!"

Ding Ze didn't immediately say anything to Cha Bo, but instead picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Mickey, bring over 400,000 in cash. I'm in front of the building. The rest of you, stand by for now."

“Okay, I’ll be right there,” Mickey replied.

It won't take a while.

Mickey, carrying a bag, ran up to Ding Ze, took off his backpack, and pulled out four hundred thousand US dollars in a flash.

“Cha Bo, your salary is paid annually, this is the first year’s payment,” Ding Zechong said to Cha Bo, and made Cha Bo accept the money.

Chapo is now a poor boy. In all his life, he has only seen large sums of US dollars a handful of times, and only in Pedro's place.

now…..

I got so much money so easily all of a sudden, and it's all in US dollars!!

Honestly, Cha Bo was incredibly excited. "Thank you, thank you, boss!"

"You're welcome. It's all yours. Take the money and go find me an axe. I'll be waiting for you in the living room," Ding Ze said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out.

hum.

Mickey immediately thought of the time in Albuquerque when Dingze chopped Bazard into mincemeat with an axe…

"Again?" Mickey felt nauseous at the thought, his expression turning extremely conflicted.

Cha Bo was a little puzzled as to why Ding Ze wanted the axe, but he didn't say anything and just said, "Okay."

After responding, Cha Bo took off his shirt, wrapped the money in it, and left to find the axe.

Seeing that Chabo had left...

Mickey hesitated for a few seconds, then also wanted to leave; he didn't want to watch Ding Ze make the meat sauce...

But in the end, Mickey swallowed his words and remained silent.

Ding Ze noticed Mickey's reaction and found it amusing. "Let's go."

The two walked towards the living room.

in the living room.

Comrade Felix, the new leader of Sinaloa, has basically finished explaining his grand vision and is now answering the various questions raised by the crowd.

"Guadalajara is very different from Sinaloa. There are banks and media there, so the military doesn't dare to act recklessly like they did today..."

As Felix spoke, he stopped talking as soon as he saw Ding Ze return, and looked at Ding Ze to see if he had anything to say.

Ding Ze had nothing to say for the time being, and smiled at Felix, "You continue."

Felix then continued.

A few minutes later.

Cha Bo found Ding Ze with an axe that was almost new.

Ding Ze took the axe and thanked him quietly, "Thank you, you can listen here too."

Cha Bo had no objection and stood next to Ding Ze, inconspicuously.

Time passes quickly.

at last.

Felix finished his communication with the heads of the green leaf plantations.

See this.

Ding Ze then decided to get to work.

Objectively speaking, he had no grudge against Pedro, Pedro did nothing to him, and he shouldn't have ended up as mincemeat.

But right.

Although he was new to the area, he decisively killed a group of people, which intimidated the guys in the living room.

However, this effect probably won't last long.

Therefore, to paraphrase an old saying, if you're not ruthless, you can't stand firm.

He needed to establish his authority, to let these people know why he was called a serial killer, and just how ruthless he really was.

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“Alright, you’ve finished talking, right? Now, everyone, please spread out a little so I can do something for you,” Ding Ze said with a smile, as he picked up his axe and walked toward Pedro’s corpse.

Felix and his group soon saw the axe that Ding Ze was holding.

Most people thought Ding Ze was going to cut off Pedro's head...

This is also normal.

This is Mexico, and killing the original leader and beheading him is a common practice.

Therefore, the group didn't pay much attention and quietly dispersed, consciously not wanting to affect Ding Ze's performance.

then……

It only takes a minute or two.

Everyone clearly saw what Ding Ze was doing...

"!!!"

“⊙▃⊙!!!”

"shit!"

"Jesus!"

"..."

"hiss!"

None of the people managed to dodge; their reactions were all incredibly intense, making the scene terrifying and terrifying.

Even worse, some people vomited all over the floor.

Of course, it was perfectly reasonable; the face of the melancholy little prince Felix was filled with terror, and his complexion was so gloomy it was beyond description.

Fat Neto was so scared he almost peed his pants on the spot.

It is worth mentioning that……

Although Cha Bo was also quite frightened, at the same time, he was also filled with excitement.

Because Cha Bo noticed the way other people were looking at Ding Ze….

Horror, fear!

Chabo was envious and longed for the day when others would see him the same way.

'I've learned something!' Chabo thought to himself.

Mickey was at a loss; he really didn't want to see the same scene again, so he could only turn his head away, smoke silently, and try to avoid seeing it.

Time passes minute by minute.

Many people wanted to leave, but no one dared to, and they could only wait in agony.

More than ten minutes passed.

Completed.

Ding Ze raised his hand, then released it, throwing away the axe. He then wiped the blood splattered on his face, took out a cigarette, lit it, and silently surveyed the crowd. Finally, he grinned and calmly said, "In my opinion, Pedro, that idiot, is a sinner of Sinaloa."

"Such a beautiful place, with so much greenery, yet everyone lives in such poverty."

"When I arrived here, I was shocked. I really couldn't understand why this was the case."

“Until I saw Pedro not long ago.”

"With such an idiot boss, it's normal that you guys can't get rich."