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

One hundred and twenty million US dollars sounds like a lot at first glance.

But actually, there aren't many.

After all, with nearly two hundred people, the monthly expenses alone would be quite staggering.

Moreover, once we arrive in Miami, the things we need to do and the money we need to spend will be astronomical.

and so……

“There’s a saying in my hometown: ‘An army marches on its stomach,’” Ding Ze said after taking a couple of puffs of his cigarette. “Once we get to Miami, I’ll go and raise some money to make sure we don’t have to worry about money for the next six months.”

After a pause, Ding Ze smiled slyly and added, "I know where there is treasure."

He really knew.

Last night at the hotel, he spent a long time searching online and confirmed something.

The movie "National Treasure," starring Nicolas Cage, also exists in this world.

This way.

Although he couldn't be 100% certain at the moment, he was 90% confident that the massive treasures in those two locations in the movie were right there...

If that's the case, he only needs to bring a few people and spend a little time to empty those treasures.

Abruzzi was slightly surprised upon hearing this, truly puzzled as to how Ding Ze knew where the treasure was... However, to be honest, he had gradually grown accustomed to Ding Ze's strangeness, so he didn't dwell on it too much. "How much is the treasure you're talking about?"

"It's hard to say, but it should be around two or three hundred million."

Abruzzi laughed.

With this money, things will go much more smoothly from now on.

"You go find the treasure, what about me?" Abruzzi asked.

“You do some preliminary work,” Ding Ze replied. “Miami’s geographical location is special; it won’t be easy for anyone to own this city.”

"Take some time to quietly find out the situation in Miami, such as the gangs, territories, police, politics... especially the situation of the gang leaders."

"I want to know specific information about those bosses. It would be best to send someone to keep an eye on them and keep track of their exact movements. That way, it will be much easier for me to persuade them."

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Abruzzi, of course, understood what this persuasion meant, and nodded excitedly, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

"Be careful not to alert them, and don't use locals," Ding Ze warned.

"Don't worry, I understand."

“Okay, also, for that security company, help me find a place, preferably in the suburbs, a more open place, to set up the company,” Ding Ze said, taking out his social security card from the inside pocket of his suit jacket and handing it to Abruzzi. “Set it up in my name, make it clean and legitimate, we need to make a clean company.”

Abruzzi took Ding Ze's social security card, but something about Ding Ze's last words seemed off. "Clean?"

“Yes,” Ding Ze replied with a smile, “In order to grow bigger and stronger, this company must appear clean on the surface, otherwise, we will not be able to get large orders in the defense industry in the future.”

“I understand,” Abruzzi said, having understood.

"Speaking of which, among your subordinates, is there anyone who is innocent and has no criminal record?" Ding Ze asked.

Abruzzi thought for a moment, not entirely sure, "I'll have to ask later, they should have it."

"That's good. Find this person and let him temporarily serve as the deputy general manager of this security company. It's not convenient for me to get involved."

“No problem,” Abruzzi replied.

"Then, while you're at it, look up information on all the rich people in Miami and make a document about it."

"What is this?" Abruzzi didn't react for a moment.

Ding Ze grinned, "How can our security company function without clients? We need to proactively develop our clientele."

Abruzzi still didn't quite understand, "Shouldn't those rich people have security?"

"Simple, we'll kidnap their families one by one and make them come begging us to rescue them, won't that work?" Ding Ze said with a happy smile.

Abruzzi finally understood, and was speechless for a moment: "..."

Trying to profit from both ends is really unfair.

However, it is indeed effective, no doubt about it.

Abruzzi was silent for two seconds, offering no comment, before asking a question that was both important and not so important: "What is the name of this security company?"

Ding Ze had already decided, "East wind."

Dongfeng Security, mission accomplished, how interesting!

Abruzzi, of course, was unaware of this slightly altered joke, but simply remembered it silently.

That concludes our discussion of the important matters.

That leaves one small matter.

"Who is that young man you brought back?" Abruzzi asked, a little curious.

“Mickey Milkovich is a very promising guy, and I want to see how far he can go.”

Having received the answer, Abruzzi wisely refrained from asking any further questions.

The two chatted for a while longer before taking a break.

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Miami, an international metropolis.

Sunshine, beaches, ocean, handsome men and beautiful women, extravagant lifestyle.

Throughout the year, countless people come and go, transforming this city into a true city of pleasure.

Pleasure naturally comes with money, and with it, decadence.

Money and decadence are Cartel's favorite things.

This is the main reason why Cartel has always chosen this city as the first stop for their products to enter the United States... The geographical advantage is only a secondary reason.

it's here.

Cartel's specialties not only fetch high prices, but are also often in short supply.

In this respect, no other city can compare.

Because of this.

Whether it's those lunatics from Mexico or those psychopaths from Colombia, they all consider Miami incredibly important, practically their lifeline.

and so.

Without a doubt, taking down Miami will be extremely difficult, almost impossible.

However, almost does not mean inevitable.

Stepping out of the airport, Ding Ze took a deep breath; the salty sea breeze made him feel incredibly refreshed.

'Miami, here I come.'

Ding Zezhong muttered something silently, full of confidence.

Mickey didn't recognize anyone else except Ding Ze, so he stood next to Ding Ze, gazing at the completely unfamiliar scenery in the distance. He couldn't help but feel a bit dazed, finding it hard to believe that he was in that slum yesterday and was here today. It all felt so unreal...

For a while.

Mickey snapped out of his daze and couldn't help but ask Ding Ze, "You still haven't told me what we're going to do next."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ze raised his hand and lightly slapped Mickey on the head. "Call me boss."

Mickey instinctively wanted to retort, but the words caught in his throat as he realized who was beside him, and he immediately suppressed the urge. "Boss, what are we going to do next?"

"Let's play for a couple of days and enjoy the city until John and the others are settled in."

Mickey had thought he would be doing something big after arriving, but it turned out he had to play first, which made him a little disappointed, but only a little. After all, what's wrong with playing?

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Abruzzi brought nearly two hundred people with him. It wasn't difficult to settle them all in properly, it just took time.

Moreover, the plane's cargo hold contained over 120 million in cash and a large quantity of weapons... These items had to be handled with extreme care and would require considerable time.

Ding Ze didn't get involved in these matters. He took some money, two silenced pistols, and some magazines, then said goodbye to Abruzzi and Ron, and headed straight for the city with Mickey.

After arriving in the city, they found a car rental company and rented a Ferrari. Ding Ze sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and said with a smile, "Now, let's go to a bar. I'll find some women, you can do whatever you want."

Hear this.

Mickey was taken aback, then, feeling a little guilty, stubbornly retorted, "What do you mean by that?"

“I know everything about you, don’t pretend with me,” Ding Ze said without even looking at Mickey, turning the steering wheel and driving the car into the traffic.

Mickey's eyes widened in disbelief. "What do you know?"

“You’re gay,” Ding Ze replied with a smile.

"!!!" Upon hearing this, Mickey nearly exploded, yelling, "You're talking nonsense! I'm not gay!"