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

This is a warehouse of a seemingly very legitimate meat processing plant, managed by the Abruzzi family.

At this time, there were only a few people in the warehouse, all of whom Abruzzi trusted.

The car came to a stop.

Ding Ze and the other two got out of the car and headed towards the office at the bottom of the warehouse.

Arrived at the office.

“Finally back,” Abruzzi sighed with some emotion. He then walked to his desk, opened the cigar box, took out a cigar, and picked up the cigar cutter next to it, handing them to Ding Ze. “Mr. Ding, please make yourself at home.”

Ding Ze took it without ceremony, casually sat down on the sofa, cut off the cigar end, lit it, and took a deep drag.

Good guy.

So powerful.

Cool.

Abruzzi lit a cigar, took a deep drag, and then spoke to Ron, who was waiting for instructions.

"Ron, you must be tired from your journey."

"Unfortunately, you can't rest for now. Today will be very busy. We have two things that you need to take care of before noon."

"First, find the two people Mr. Ding is looking for."

"Secondly, we need people and weapons, the more the better! The people need to be trustworthy, and for weapons, get more submachine guns and grenades. Oh, and a few more sets of bulletproof vests."

Ron was unaware of Ding Ze and Abruzzi's plan to kill Philip Falzen, and assumed that the people and weapons were intended to target the FBI.

“Okay, I’ll get it sorted out before noon,” Ron replied.

"Thanks."

Ron didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Ding Ze and Abruchi weren't idle either; they took showers one after the other, returned to the office, smoked, and discussed the afternoon's operations...

In a blink of an eye.

It was a little after 11 a.m.

A fleet of black SUVs sped into the warehouse.

Click click click.

The car doors opened one after another.

One by one, middle-aged men silently got off the car, then carried wooden crates containing weapons, and led by Ron, headed towards the office where Ding Ze and his companion were.

in the office.

Ding Ze, with a cigar in his mouth, watched the figures approaching through the window.

It's unstoppable.

My heart is surging, my blood is boiling!

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Chapter 58 Departure, Action

Ron brought twenty-one people.

These people all looked strong and fierce...

Add to that the various weapons and ammunition in the open crates on the ground...

As a man, how could I not go crazy and get excited when I saw such a scene!

Ding Ze was very excited, feeling that nothing in the world could excite him more!

'Mexico, Colombia!'

We must go as soon as possible!

Unable to suppress his thoughts, Ding Ze silently murmured to himself that the chaotic and death-ridden Mexico and Colombia had suddenly become a paradise in his eyes.

Ding Ze thought about it a lot.

Although Abruzzi wasn't entirely used to this kind of scene, he had only experienced it a few times, so he remained relatively calm and spoke up.

"Gentlemen, we have two battles to fight this afternoon."

"I hope everyone will give it their all and win two great victories."

"any questions?"

"No!" the twenty-one people replied with a laugh in unison.

Ron, cigarette dangling from his lips, remained silent, somewhat stunned, and wondered to himself, 'Two battles? One against the FBI, and the other against whom?'

Ron realized something was wrong, and then, with a thought, he quickly looked at Abruchi and Dingze, realizing that Abruchi and Dingze had other plans that they hadn't told him about.

Ron's expression immediately changed, and his feelings became complicated.

Abruzzi noticed this but ignored it for the time being. He then turned to the twenty-one people in front of him and said, "Very good. Now, let's go have lunch and then set off."

After saying that, Abruzzi walked over to Ron and put his arm around Ron's shoulder. "Come here, come over here."

Ron silently and obediently did as he was told.

They arrived at the side.

Abruzzi spoke up first, "There's something else I need to do, which I couldn't tell you before, and I can't tell you now. It doesn't have much to do with trust... You'll understand this afternoon, okay?"

Ron looked at Abruzzi and grinned, a slightly stiff smile. "John, you don't need to explain to me, I understand."

Abruzzi shook his head. "Don't say that, we're family."

Ron nodded. "Thank you."

"Okay, let's go eat. We're very busy today."

********

With such a large group of people, including two wanted criminals, they definitely couldn't go out for a meal.

Everyone just ate whatever they could find in the warehouse.

Because they needed to concentrate on their business in the afternoon and couldn't drink alcohol, everyone quickly ate their fill. Afterwards, except for Abruzzi, everyone returned to Abruzzi's office to pack up their equipment.

Abruzzi went to prepare the heads.

At this time.

Ron's phone rang.

After listening for a few minutes, Ron pressed the microphone, smiled at Ding Ze, and said, "Mr. Ding, the person you wanted has been caught and is on his way here."

It's okay to deal with the human skin mask tonight, since we won't need it this afternoon anyway.

"Let's lock him up first, finish what we need to do this afternoon, and then we'll deal with this when we get back," Ding Ze said.

"it is good."

Ding Ze remained silent, lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall, and quietly watched Ron and his group put on bulletproof vests, don combat uniforms, and then insert or hang pistols, magazines, and grenades into the corresponding slots on their uniforms. Finally, they slung their submachine guns over their shoulders...

It didn't take too long.

Abruzzi returned to the office carrying a black plastic bag containing a human head.

Everything is ready.

set off!

-

Outside the warehouse.

Ding Ze reached out, preparing to open the car door.

Suddenly, Abruzzi gently pressed Ding Ze's arm and whispered, "Mr. Ding, are you sure you want to do this?"

Ding Ze smiled brightly, "I promised you, and I will definitely do it. Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."

“Okay,” Abruzzi said no more and quickly went around to the passenger seat and sat down.

Ding Ze started the SUV and drove away from the warehouse first.

The other six SUVs followed one after another.

The convoy steadily made its way toward the estate outside Chicago where Philip-Falzen was currently located.

The plan is...

Ding Ze and Abruchi entered the manor together without any weapons, while the rest of the group dispersed around the manor to lie in ambush and wait.

After entering the manor, meeting Farzen, and finding out where Abruzzi's wife and children were,

Ding Ze killed Farzen and got a gun.

Gunshots rang out, and Ron and his gang, who had been lying in ambush around the manor, immediately sprang into action, eliminating all enemies in the manor except for the children.

The condition of having the child of Immovable Falzen... was requested by Abruzzi.