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

The future is limitless!

So why not be tempted?

Driven by their excitement, the group started chattering again.

Ding Ze had no interest in helping these guys clarify the specific details, nor was it necessary.

Felix is ​​well-suited for this kind of job.

After everyone quieted down a bit, Ding Ze spoke up, "Well then, you can discuss the specifics of how to do it. I have other things to do, so I'll head out first."

After saying that, Ding Ze turned to Felix, "Are we going to Guadalajara tomorrow?"

Because of Ding Ze's words, Felix realized that his assumptions had suddenly become much more realistic. He was excited, but after hearing this, he paused for a second before nodding, "Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow."

Words spoken.

Felix quickly glanced at the group of people present, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He was worried that if Ding Ze left, these people would be dissatisfied with him as the new leader and would have some ideas. So he hurriedly said, "Mr. Ding, why don't you stay a little longer?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze pondered for a moment and guessed Felix's concerns. He was genuinely amused. After thinking for a moment, he didn't rush to respond to Felix but instead addressed the others.

"I almost forgot, I think I should mention this."

"You all have no inappropriate thoughts about Felix, the new leader, right?"

"They won't kill Felix as soon as I leave, will they?"

"If something like that really happens and I have no choice but to come back, I won't be so easy to talk to, you know?"

Hear the words.

The group glanced at Pedro, who had turned into a bloody pulp on the ground, with perfect tacit understanding.

What a joke.

Who the hell wants to turn into mincemeat?

"Absolutely not!"

"Mr. Ding, don't worry!"

"… .."

Immediately, one guarantee after another rose and fell.

Ding Ze grinned and turned to Felix, "No problem. By the way, take Neto with you when we go to Guadalajara tomorrow."

Felix did relax a little, but only a little, and managed a weak smile. "Okay."

"I'll wait for your call," Ding Ze said, and left without delay.

Mickey saw this and promptly followed.

The two walked out of the building.

Mickey, his face pale, took a deep drag on his cigarette and looked at Ding Ze. "Boss, although I can understand why you did that, it was really disgusting."

"Haha, it's because you can't handle it," Ding Ze laughed loudly, then stopped in his tracks. "We're waiting for someone here. Judging by the time, that guy should be here by now."

"it is good."

The two sat down on the steps.

Ding Ze remembered that his men were still on standby, so he took out his walkie-talkie and said, "All four teams can retreat now. Compile the kill count and collect your pay later."

"Okay!"

"thank you boss!"

"… .."

On the walkie-talkie, the four group leaders responded happily almost simultaneously.

Time flew by, and about ten minutes passed.

An ordinary car drove into the manor and came into Ding Ze's view.

next second.

Amado saw the bodies of the guards on the ground, slammed on the brakes, and dared not move forward rashly. After a moment's thought, he took out his phone and called Neto.

"Uncle, I've arrived. What's going on here? Why are there so many corpses?" Amado asked anxiously, confused.

Neto, in the living room, replied excitedly, "Something happened. Pedro is dead, and Sinaloa has a new leader. Don't worry, just come straight to the building."

Amado was taken aback, never expecting such a thing to happen so suddenly.

Surprised, Amado was a little suspicious and didn't easily believe Neto's words. "Uncle, are you alright?"

“What could possibly happen to me? I’m perfectly fine,” Neto laughed. “Don’t be paranoid, hurry up, someone’s waiting for you.”

Amado wasn't a coward. After a brief silence, he turned his head to look left and right, pondered for a few seconds, and realized that someone as insignificant as himself couldn't possibly have been deliberately tricked into coming here. So he stopped thinking about it and said, "Okay."

The car started moving again, and soon stopped in front of the building.

After turning off the engine, Amado pulled out the pistol from his waistband, checked the magazine, released the safety to make sure he could fire at any moment, and then got out of the car.

Ding Ze had been keeping an eye on the car, and as soon as he saw Amado, he immediately called out with a smile, "Amado, over here."

Amado actually noticed Ding Ze when he came over.

This is normal.

After all, with so much blood on Ding Ze, it was hard not to notice.

However, before this moment, Amado did not take Ding Ze seriously, only thinking that Ding Ze was one of the new boss's subordinates.

Therefore, upon hearing this, Amado was somewhat surprised and immediately stopped in his tracks. "You called me?"

"Are there any other Amados here?" Ding Ze greatly admired Amado, not only because of Amado's later achievements in the original series, but also because of Amado's personality.

Amado frowned slightly, but didn't move. He stared at Ding Ze for two seconds, feeling inexplicably that the face was somewhat familiar. "Do I know you?"

“My name is Ding Ze,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

Amado frowned even more deeply.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Sudden.

Ding Ze, Ding Ze, Ding Ze, and this face...

Ding dong.

Amado suddenly remembered and was horrified. "You're that murderer from America!! Aren't you dead?"

“You’re not dead, you’re perfectly fine. Come over and let’s chat. I had Neto call you here,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

Amado didn't hesitate this time and moved to sit next to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze took out a cigarette. "Want a smoke?"

Amado nodded.

Ding Ze handed him a cigarette.

Amado took the cigarette, pulled out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep drag. "We've never met before. What do you want with me?"

"It's very simple. I think you're a talented person and I want you to work for me. Are you interested?" Ding Ze didn't beat around the bush and said it directly.

Amado was taken aback, completely unprepared for this turn of events, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Seeing this, Ding Ze realized that it was necessary to explain, "It's like this, I killed Pedro. I got tired of playing around in America, so I came to Mexico to have some fun and planned to make a few hundred billion US dollars along the way."

"If you work for me, you can easily make hundreds of millions of dollars and become the boss."

"How about it?"

Amado, who was still just a nobody, couldn't possibly resist such temptation...

Hundreds of millions of US dollars? To be the boss?

Immediately, Amado couldn't stop himself from trembling slightly.

After a while.

Amado managed to calm himself down. "Mr. Ding, I know very little about you. Your invitation is very tempting, but I need to understand the situation here first."

“Okay,” Ding Ze agreed. “Your uncle is inside. You can talk to him, but remember, talk to him privately. Don’t tell anyone else about our conversation except Neto.”

“No problem,” Amado agreed readily, then quickly got up and walked into the building without delay. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 136 Guadalajara

Ding Ze didn't wait.

Amado is still a minor figure. With Neto around, it would be easy for him to see Amado; there's no need to wait.

"Let's go, let's go back," Ding Ze called to Mickey.

The two walked out, got into the car, and returned to the hotel.

Arrive at the hotel.

The leaders of the four groups delivered the kill lists to Ding Ze.