86 Kill, Invite the Four Bosses to Dinner
Morning.
It's time.
"Action!" Ding Ze gave the order.
The next second.
All over Miami.
Click, click, click.
The sound of doors opening one after another, one by one, wearing hoods and fully armed men, holding guns, got out of the car, and went straight to the target in silence in the torrential rain!
The same is true for Ding Ze's side.
Ding Ze moved.
More than a hundred of his men also moved.
Such a picture was naturally noticed by some police officers who happened to be stationed nearby.
"!"
"Shhhh Shut up! Don't be heard by them! β
"Sir! I've got a movement here! β
"I've got that too!"
β.β¦..β
Faced with such a picture, these police officers immediately panicked and reacted in various ways.
One message after another was reported.
Not for a moment.
Whether it is the chief of the Miami Police Department, the head of the Miami branch of the FBI, or other big names in Miami, they all know the goals of Ding Ze and the Abruci family tonight.
"Pascoe Sloan..... not strange!"
"That fat black man should have been killed a long time ago!"
"This Ding Ze and Abruzzi are really a bit bold."
"Well done!"
The bosses of the other four gangs got the information for the first time, and they all laughed and made sounds.
βwhat the fxxkοΌβ Pascoe Sloan was no exception, when he received the news, he was shocked and angry, screamed and pushed away Amanda who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, got up suddenly, and roared, "Copy guy! Kill them! β
At this time.
Ding Ze and his gang rushed to the gate of Pascoe Sloan's villa.
Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden
There was a burst of gunfire, and several black men behind the gate fell to the ground.
A few seconds later.
Bang bang bang!
A barrage of grenades was thrown, blowing up the gates of the villa.
The men brought by Ding Ze rushed into the villa at full speed.
Ding Ze and others followed.
The time has come to this moment.
Throughout Miami, there are already gunshots ringing out in all directions.
Ding Ze had no ink, held a pistol, ran at the end of the line, and used more than a hundred of his men as shields, his eyes moved quickly, looking for the enemy.
Found it!
Bang!
Find another one!
Bang!
100% hit rate, it's no joke, although Ding Ze can't hit the enemy wherever he wants, but as long as he shoots, the enemy will definitely be shot, which is enough!
Bang!
It's just the blink of an eye!
Ding Ze killed more than a dozen black people, emptied the magazine, and immediately changed the magazine while yelling excitedly, "Kill!" β
"Kill!" Not far away, hearing Ding Ze's roar, Mickey, who was shooting wildly with a submachine gun, responded with a crazy roar.
"You bastards!" Just then, Pascoe Sloan rushed out of the room with a Gatling in his hand, rushed to the balcony outside the room, and pulled the trigger with a roar.
Woohoo blah blah!
Gatling erupted in tongues of fire, and countless bullets swayed and flew in rapid fire.
In an instant, more than a dozen of Ding Ze's subordinates were shot, forced to fall, and withdrew from the battle ahead of schedule!
Ding Ze saw it and ignored it.
It's not because he's really so cold-blooded, but because this kind of action is inevitable.
The next moment.
Ding Ze raised his hand and pulled the trigger.
100% hit rate!
The bullet was fired, and Pascoe Sloan fell to the ground.
"Boss !!"
"Boss !!"
In an instant, many of Pascoe Sloan's subordinates saw Pasko-Sloan's fall and roared urgently.
"Keep killing!! Leave no !! "Finish off Pascoe-Sloan, Ding Ze roared again.
A roar was heard.
The fact that Pascoe Sloan hung up as soon as he came out of the game did boost a lot of confidence to Ding Ze's subordinates.
Flash.
The group of subordinates brought by Ding Ze rushed even more violently, acting like this rain of bullets and bullets, and this endless explosion was not a thing at all.
In the face of such a frantic offensive, Pascoe Sloan's blacks instinctively felt fear.
This moment.
in this villa.
It seems that a black sheep VS big bad wolf drama is being staged!
Ding Ze is still moving.
Bang, bang, bang!
Ding Ze is already crazy, as far as the eye can see, as long as he sees a black man, as long as the black man is not out of range, it will be solved with one shot.
That's it.....
Less than two minutes.
Not only did the remaining blacks notice Ding Ze's marksmanship, but Ding Ze's subordinates also realized it in disbelief......
"Good marksmanship!"
"One shot at a time!"
"Awesome!"
Ding Ze is still advancing.
This time.
Ding Ze and his group have successfully attacked the mansion in the villa.
Ding Ze changed his magazine as he walked.
He had no idea how many black people he had killed.
Mickey, who is excited about himself, probably knows...... Because, Ding Ze changed the magazine twice, and there were seventeen bullets in each magazine.....
Thirty-four bullets, thirty-four people.....
Thinking of this number, Mickey suddenly instinctively wanted to stay away from Ding Ze!
No way! This damn terrible!
It's like a Grim Reaper!
Not much.
Ding Ze and his group successfully rushed into the mansion of the villa, killing and killing!
About a few tens of seconds later.
Ding Ze changed the magazine again, stepped on the stairs, and went all the way up with the cover of his subordinates.
About half a minute later.
The gunfire in the villa quickly weakened, and in only ten seconds, it disappeared completely.
So far.
Pascoe-Sloan's people were basically killed, only a small part remained, I don't know where they were hidden, and they were well hidden.
Ding Ze had just walked into Pascoe Sloan's bedroom and glanced at the time.
Five minutes, one minute left.
Time is tight.
"Go and bring me Pascoe's head!" Ding Ze was ready to withdraw, and as he was told, he would leave when he was done.
That's when it happened.
Under the luxurious bed, a strange sound came out.
When Ding Ze heard this, he stopped at his feet, immediately beckoned, and motioned to several of his subordinates to check the bottom of the bed.
A moment later.
Amanda, who was not covered at all, her face was full of horror, and her face was full of tears, and she was dragged out screaming and appeared in Ding Ze's field of vision.
Ding Ze saw it.
Should I say it or not, this Amanda is the seductive of Zhente Niang.
It's a pity, it's really noisy.
It was a little loud for him.
So, Ding Ze raised his hand and pulled the trigger.
Bang.
Amanda gets a headshot.
Finally quiet.
"Withdraw!" Ding Ze didn't delay, shouted, and walked out quickly.
A group of subordinates, seeing Ding Ze kill such a beauty as Amanda like this, Qi Qi couldn't help but feel a little pity, and was stunned before he moved.
Five minutes to.
Ding Ze and his group rushed to the gate of the villa.
ββ
At the same time.
"Action! Let's go! β
Not long ago, hundreds of law enforcement officers who rushed here at full speed received the order, got out of the car with a brush, and pointed their guns at Ding Ze and his group at the gate of the villa, and some people shouted.
"Policeman! Don't move! β
"FBI, let me see your hands!"
Roars rang out one after another.
With these roars, Ma Hong, who firmly believed that Ding Ze must be prepared for this, quietly stepped back, this is not called fear, this is called strategy.
Ma Hong's approach was very sensible.
Seeing that so many law enforcement officers suddenly rushed out, still shouting, Ding Ze had no ink, and immediately led people to retreat behind the courtyard walls on both sides of the gate, and then laughed and roared back, "You have one minute to fuck Lao Tzu!" Otherwise, they're all going to die here!! β
Smell.
Many law enforcement officers were really panicked, and they didn't think that the person who shouted was joking: "!!! β
Ma Hong, even more so!
Ma Hong recognized that this was Ding Ze's voice, and he was very sure that if he didn't withdraw, something bad would definitely happen in a minute, but he couldn't figure out what Ding Ze's preparation was for a while!
Ma Hong wanted to withdraw..... mainly because he was afraid, but because it was not worth it to be so hard-hitting......
However, Mahon has no right to speak here.
And the person in charge, having already issued another order, decided to stick to the action.
"One last warning! Put the gun down! Surrender obediently! In the face of Ding Ze's threat, the person in charge shouted again.
Ding Ze heard it and was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Of course, it is impossible to put down the gun.
For a while, the two sides faced off like this.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Quietly.
The whole of Miami was cold and dark.
The darkness came suddenly, and all the law enforcement officers immediately turned their eyes black.
Meanwhile.
Three things happened.
First, Ding Ze and his group put on night vision goggles.
Second, in the port not too far away, several helicopters took off from several cargo ships and flew towards Ding Ze and the others at full speed.
Three, Ding Ze took out his mobile phone and called Ryan Baker.
If he could, Ding Ze didn't want to really kill those law enforcement officers outside.
The reason is simple.
There are so many law enforcement officers out there that if they were to kill them, it would be almost impossible for them to stay in Miami and that wasn't the outcome he wanted.
The call was answered quickly.
"Director Baker, are you outside Pascal's villa?" Ding Ze asked.
Ryan Baker was slightly silent, "...... No, I'm not involved over there. β
"Who's in charge of you?" Ding Ze asked.
ββ¦β¦ Mayor. β
"Help make a phone call to the mayor and ask him to transfer people away immediately, otherwise, I will kill everyone outside first, and then kill him! Then, it's a big deal to leave Miami," Ding Ze said bluntly without nonsense.
Ryan Baker was silent for a moment, his forehead browling, "Okay, I'll tell him." β
The phone hangs up.
Ryan Baker believed that Ding Ze would really do what he said, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately called the mayor and relayed Ding Ze's words.
There was a sudden power outage in Miami, and the law enforcement officers outside Pascoe's villa were basically in the dark, except for a little light from the car's headlights.....
The development of the situation has completely gotten out of control, and the mayor has been hesitant to let the law enforcement officers outside the villa retreat..... and now, after listening to Ryan Baker's relay, he realizes that he is in great danger......
it!
Fall back! Fall back!
Miami is a bustling cosmopolitan city, and as the city's mayor, Brady Martin is not willing to joke with his life for a gang of criminals.....
The order was swiftly delivered.
Outside Pascou's villa, the person in charge of the encirclement and suppression operation received the order, because he already knew in his heart that the power outage would most likely cause them all to die here, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and did not hesitate at all, and ordered to retreat.
At this time.
The roar of the propellers of several helicopters was already heard from the dark mid-air.
Hearing this roar, I vaguely saw that it was definitely not a helicopter sent by law enforcement.....
The vast majority of law enforcement officers, including Ma Hong, breathed a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, they got in the car and withdrew!
That's the salary!
Damn, fight for your fart!
Let alone!
There are so many gangsters in Miami, there is a steady stream of them, and they can't be caught or killed at all!
What are you doing desperately, there's no point!
Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!
*********
Law enforcement officers withdrew quickly.
Ding Ze and his group followed closely and moved, leaving the villa quickly and running to the car on the side of the road.
The group of law enforcement officers didn't move their cars, which saved them a lot of trouble.
In the blink of an eye.
The convoy hit the road, dispersed, and headed for the extraction point.
Meanwhile.
A group of veterans who were distributed in various directions in Miami and finished their missions were also rapidly evacuating.
The darkness caused by the power outage provided excellent cover for the veterans.
Under this cover, motorcycles sped on the roads of Miami in the rainstorm.
Naturally, the mayor made such a big battle, although he compromised on Ding Ze's side, but there was no compromise in other directions.
Therefore.
Sporadic gunshots are still ringing out, both veterans and law enforcement officers, all of them are falling.
These five minutes suddenly became very long.
Finally.
Five minutes over.
Motorcycles arrived at the port and drove directly onto cargo ships.
Ding Ze and his group were smoothly transferred to several trucks, carried by trucks, and went to the woodland in the suburbs to avoid the limelight for a while, and then returned to Miami to deal with related matters after dawn.
As for their absence, will Pascoe-Sloan's territory be divided among other gangs in the next few hours......
Impossible.
Because, there are a lot of corpses in those sites, and a large number of law enforcement officers will need to move around those sites before dawn and keep transporting those corpses.
The other gangs didn't get a chance to get their hands dirty.
But.
Inevitably, some of Pascoe Sloan's illegal legacies will definitely be confiscated by law enforcement officers...... If nothing else, let's talk about cash, the scale is not small, and various law enforcement agencies in Miami have made a lot of money this time.....
However, Ding Ze has money and doesn't care about this loss.
In the car.
There was news from the cargo ship, because the storm was still very strong, the cargo ship could not sail for the time being, and it had to wait for the storm to weaken a little.
Abruzzi informed Ding Ze of the news.
Ding Ze was silent for a while, "Let them pay close attention to the movements of the law enforcement department, if those bastards refuse to give up, they don't have to scruple and go to war directly!" β
There was a pause.
Ding Ze said again: "We are also ready to kill back." β
Aburci was speechless for a moment, and then he understood the reason why Ding Ze made this decision......
If those veterans are all finished, Dongfeng Security will also be finished, and it will be impossible to recruit veterans other than crazy people in the future, even if they spend more money, I'm afraid there is no fun..... after all, the first wave of veterans are all dead, and other normal veterans know that they will die when they come, so there is still a fart......
Abrecia didn't hesitate, nodded, and passed on Ding Ze's instructions.
Ding Ze lit a cigarette, saw that Abruzzi had finished speaking, let go of the walkie-talkie, and said, "That mayor, it's Brady Martin, right?" β
When Abruqi heard this, his heart sank, and he immediately understood what Ding Ze meant, and subconsciously persuaded, "Boss, you really can't kill him now......
Ding Ze grinned, his smile was really a little cold, "Don't worry, don't kill him, I just want to teach him how to write the word rules." β
The words are in my ears.
Abruzzi, Ron, Mickey, Qi Qi felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.
ββ
Brady Martin is a very successful and intelligent politician, otherwise he would not be the mayor of a big city like Miami.
To know.
Compared with the governors of Florida and other underdeveloped states, the mayor of Miami, an international metropolis, is much more expensive.
Therefore.
In the face of the power outage in the whole city, the fact that Ding Ze's men scattered and fled, and the fact that in a few hours, the sky will be bright, etc., although it is a little regrettable that we have not been able to capture how many of Ding Ze's subordinates, and have not been able to further increase the achievements of this wave......
Brady Martin made the decisive decision to abandon the pursuit of Ding Ze's men and concentrate all his forces to capture Pascoe Sloan's men who were still alive.....
This decision was implemented quickly.
Pascoe-Sloan's surviving subordinates were basically frightened by Ding Ze's wave, and in the face of the arrest of law enforcement agencies, only a few people resisted for a while because they would rather die than go to prison, and the rest either surrendered obediently, or used their strength to eat milk and desperately escaped.
Just over an hour later.
Law enforcement has successfully apprehended more than 100 of Pascoe Sloan's men!
So far.
The local black gangs in Miami have completely collapsed.
Such a result can be described as a big victory.
Brady Martin was satisfied, and went out of Pasco-Sloan's villa in the rain himself.
Why?
Of course, it's because there are no more gunshots in the city, and the media are swarming to move.
As mayor, Brady Martin will certainly not miss this opportunity to show his face.
It didn't take long.
Brady Martin, with the head of the FBI Miami section Jack Bur Tunin, the head of the DEA Miami branch Ryan Baker, the Miami police chief, and the head of the Miami SWAT, stood in front of the camera, let's go and talk about it.
At the same time.
The rest of the ordinary law enforcement officers can only obediently clean up the mess, dispose of the corpse, and most importantly, in the name of 'evidence', confiscate Pasco-Sloane's inheritance......
*******
In the early hours of the morning, there was no small movement in Miami.
The bosses of the other four gangs did not rest, they were all waiting for the results, and at this time, seeing the live news, they knew that the local black gangs were gone, and Pascoe Sloan hung up like this.....
"Black fat man, go all the way."
"Sloane, you didn't live in vain."
"Hell is going to make another fight."
"A toast."
Although he used to fight back and forth, he watched such an opponent who had been fighting for so many years be wiped out by an alien gang......
The bosses of the other four gangs couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.
Sentimental end.
The four bosses tacitly packed up their mood, got busy, and made further preparations..... now, Ding Ze and the Abruzzi family have shown terrifying strength, and the four bosses don't want to keep up with Pascoe Sloan's footsteps and lose their lives.
This second half of the night.
Miami's underground world is buzzing and noisy.
ββ
It's past four o'clock in the morning.
The storm finally abated a lot.
One cargo ship after another, yachts, immediately set sail and headed for the open sea.
Mayor Brady Martin had already returned to his mansion to rest after the press conference.
Ding Ze and the others had already successfully left Miami, arrived in the woodland, squinted in the car, and waited for dawn.
Time flies.
It's dawn.
Ding Ze and the others got out of the car one after another, stretched their muscles briefly, and then set off for Miami.
"John, Ron, can you still hold on," Ding Ze asked in the car.
Both Abruzzi and Ron said it was fine.
"I'll be in trouble with you for the finishing touches, before tonight, we need to take over Pascoe-Sloan's territory, and then, in the evening, invite the bosses of the remaining four gangs to have dinner together."
"Okay," Abruzzi was very skilled in taking over the turf, and agreed very simply.
"Take Mitch with him, let him study..... besides, arrange a few people, keep an eye on Brady Martin, I'll have to find a chance to talk to him."
Ding Ze hasn't forgotten about Brady Martin.
Hear the words.
Abruzzi and Ron instinctively looked at each other, their eyes helpless.
Abrecci hesitated for a moment, deciding that he still had to be persuaded, "Boss, he is the mayor of Miami, and if he moves, we will most likely be completely finished." β
"Don't worry, I'm measured, I want to talk to him, mainly to make sure that the same thing doesn't happen again," Ding Ze said calmly.
Abruci was speechless for a while, but still didn't persuade again, "Okay." β
There was silence in the car.
Return to the old hotel.
Ding Ze was sleepy, shoved Pascoe Sloan's head into the refrigerator, took a shower, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Abruzzi and the others went out to continue their work.
Pascoe Sloan's men died dead, those who were caught were caught, and a small fraction of those who escaped either went into hiding or fled Miami overnight......
Abruzzi's takeover went well.
It was noon.
Pascoe Sloan's various territories, including fixed assets, were guarded by the Abruzzi family.
Got it done.
Abruci was not idle, and after a simple lunch, he took Ron to visit the bosses of the other four gangs in person, and gave an invitation to explain the meaning of this dinner according to Ding Ze's meaning.
Ding Ze's meaning is not complicated.
Those territories of Pasco-Sloan, Ding Ze doesn't want it, he plans to sell it all to the other four gangs, as for what the other four gangs need to pay for it, talk about it during dinner.
It was about three o'clock in the afternoon.
The bosses of the other four gangs all received invitations one after another, and then, they were all a little confused.
The land that has been worked hard to win will be sold when it changes hands?
Or sell to a competitor later?
What is this kind of operation?
What does that mysterious Ding Ze want to do?
(End of chapter)