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

General Cranz was pleased to hear that Whistler had been rescued.

As for those subordinates who died...

So what if he dies? It's no big deal.

With money, there's no need to worry about not having enough soldiers.

General Kranz remained silent as usual, but wrote something on a piece of paper and had his deputy relay the message: "Hold on until you reach the command center, and we will send someone to meet you as soon as possible."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Gretchen wanted to swear.

Damn it, how fast is "as soon as possible"?

And damn it, it takes at least twenty minutes to get from here to the command center.

The military isn't stupid; twenty minutes is a long time—enough to kill those two people several times over.

Gretchen didn't want to die.

There's still money left to spend. If you can live, why die?

So Gretchen thought of Ding Ze.

In contrast to the company, Ding Ze is right here.

Gretchen acted immediately and called Ding Ze.

“Thanks to you, all my men are dead. Please help me,” Gretchen said.

Ding Ze was comfortably watching TV in his hotel room when he heard this and laughed out loud. "You didn't actually lead a group to fight the military, did you?"

“Hmm,” Gretchen said helplessly.

"Haha, impressive," Ding Ze praised decisively, then realized a possibility, "Your men are all dead, but you're still alive. So, you saved Whistler?"

Gretchen hesitated for a moment before giving an affirmative answer, "Yes."

"That's impressive, managing to snatch someone from the military. No wonder it's a company," Ding Ze praised again. Then, knowing Gretchen's situation was urgent, he didn't waste any more words. "Alright, where are you?"

There were no road signs here, so Gretchen could only tell herself which road she was on and which direction she was moving in.

“Okay, I’ll be right there,” Ding Ze said. Then, he got up decisively, went downstairs, and contacted the team leader to ask him to send the employee closest to Gretchen over.

call ended.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and patiently waited for the elevator to descend.

After leaving the hotel, Ding Ze got into the car and headed towards Gretchen's location.

The military is also taking action.

Gretchen and his gang actually wiped out so many toast soldiers, completely disregarding the Panamanian military.

Is this possible?

We must let these thugs experience the power of the Panamanian military.

Fortunately, Dongfeng Security's employees responded quickly.

Less than five minutes.

Three seemingly ordinary off-road vehicles came into Gretchen's view.

Ten seconds later.

Gretchen and Whistler moved into one of the SUVs, while the original vehicle burst into flames.

Shortly afterward, the three SUVs left a main road and drove onto a side road, heading towards the sea.

Naturally, the employees had already reported the news to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze received the message, smiled, and without saying much, simply instructed his staff to take Gretchen and Whistler to a safe place as soon as possible.

Time passes minute by minute.

Thanks to their familiarity with the area and the cooperation of Dongfeng Security's network department in Miami, Gretchen and Whistler, led by Dongfeng Security employees, temporarily evaded the military's pursuit and successfully reached the beach.

Following that, the group went into the water and moved toward the support boat that was not too far away.

all the best.

A few minutes later, everyone boarded the ship successfully.

The ship set sail and after sailing for more than ten minutes, the group transferred to another ship.

At this point, we are basically safe. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 225 Surprise or not? Unexpected or not

The ship sailed out to sea, circled briefly, and then returned to the luxury cruise ship that the Dongfeng Security employees had previously boarded. The group then quietly boarded the cruise ship.

After finishing, the two employees drove away in a small boat and parked it elsewhere.

By this point, Gretchen's injuries had been treated briefly and were not serious.

Whistler was unharmed and everything was normal, but he was very puzzled and found it hard to believe that Gretchen was cooperating with that serial killer, Ding Ze.

“Gentlemen, please rest here for a while. The boss will be here shortly,” one of the employees said to Gretchen and Whistler, and then left without waiting for a response.

soon.

In this room on the cruise ship, only Gretchen and Whistler remained.

See this.

Whistler hesitated for a moment, then voiced his doubts, "Gretchen, are you working with Ding Ze? What's going on?"

This wave of casualties was heavy, and Gretchen was still in pain herself, so she really didn't have the mood to talk nonsense. "It's not cooperation, it's mutual exploitation. The company needs you to come out, and Ding Ze also wants you to come out for some reason I don't know."

Whistler was not satisfied with this answer. "Are you sure it's a mutual exploitation? We're now in his hands! What are your plans?"

Whistler didn't want to have anything to do with Ding Ze, that murderer, and wanted to find a chance to escape the cruise ship immediately.

Gretchen understood, of course. She raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment. "We can't leave yet. We have to wait for the company's people to arrive before we can go out."

"Otherwise, given the situation outside, we won't survive for long."

Whistler paused for a moment.

the fact is.

Whistler was uninjured and his mobility was not affected in any way.

Having come this far, Whistler was confident that he could evade capture after leaving this place... provided, of course, that he couldn't take Gretchen with him.

On the one hand, Gretchen was injured and had difficulty moving around.

On the other hand, Gretchen's appearance and temperament are very distinctive, making her very easy to spot.

“It’s really not feasible for us to go out together,” Whistler said after a few seconds of silent thought. “I can leave first.”

Upon hearing this, Gretchen's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she said decisively, "My mission is for you. You cannot go anywhere without my company!"

Whistler frowned upon hearing this, and his expression darkened.

Having said all that, it's safe to say that all pretense of civility has been severed.

Since that's the case, there's no need for further discussion.

Whistler jumped up. "I won't have any contact with Ding Ze. It's dangerous here. I'm leaving now. I'll call you later."

Whistler left without warning.

Gretchen was furious and hurriedly followed, but unfortunately, she had been shot and had just rested for a while. The sudden movement aggravated her wound, which was incredibly painful, making it difficult for her to move nimbly.

Whistler quickened his pace, took a few steps, and opened the door to leave.

result.

Whistler didn't manage to take a single step.

Because there were six dark gun barrels pointed at us from outside the door.

“Sir, please go back and rest. You cannot leave until the boss arrives,” one of the employees holding a gun said with a smile.

The thing he feared still happened. Whistler's forehead vein throbbed. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. He could only silently close the door and go back inside.

At this moment, Gretchen's expression was also somewhat complicated.

Gretchen really didn't expect Ding Ze to do this.

Whistler casually sat down in a chair, then looked at Gretchen. "I suddenly feel that I'd be safer staying in Sona Prison."

This is blatant mockery.

Gretchen was very annoyed. "Shut the hell up, or I'll kill you first."

Whistler smiled and simply ignored the pointless threat.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.

Time passes slowly.

About ten minutes later.