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Ding Ze was delighted to hear this.

what is this?

Routine process after the auction, robbery?

"Thanks for the reminder, it's okay, I welcome them to come to my door," Ding Ze said with a smile.

This is the truth.

He was really welcoming.

After all, the people who came here today are all rich people, and he just spent 2.8 billion US dollars.

Haha, if someone is willing to send money to his door, why wouldn't he welcome it?

The old seller also laughed. It was only then that he realized for the first time that Ding Ze, the famous madman and murderer in America, was actually quite interesting.

The two of them sat down without any more nonsense, smoking and drinking, waiting for Ding Ze to pay.

The old seller provided a Swiss bank account number, and Ding Ze just called Abruzzi and asked Abruzzi to arrange the remittance.

This is an international remittance, and it is an international remittance with such a large amount. It will take some time, about half an hour.

Half an hour flew by.

The old seller's man had been sitting in front of the computer. He received the payment notification immediately, so he immediately told the old seller, "Boss, the money has arrived."

The old seller nodded with a smile, then stopped writing, reached for an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Ding Ze, "This is the coordinates of the submarine. There are more than twenty crew members in the submarine. From this moment on, they They are all free, Mr. Ding, you can do whatever you want to do with it."

The meaning of this statement is not complicated.

Incorporate or kill, it doesn't matter.

Ding Ze opened the envelope and took a look. There was only a piece of paper in the envelope. On the paper, there were a series of coordinates, a phone number, and a secret order.

After taking a look, Ding Ze put away the envelope and extended his hand to the old seller, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"Pleasant to work with."

Ding Ze didn't say anything more, stood up and greeted Gretchen beside him to leave.

The old seller didn't move. When Ding and Ze walked out of the room, he turned to his subordinates with a smile and said, "Make a call."

There was no ink left, so he immediately took out his satellite phone and called several guests who had left here not long ago to inform Ding Ze of their departure.

Soon.

The old seller received a generous information fee.

the other side.

Gretchen spoke calmly and said to Dingze, "If I were that old man, I would sell your whereabouts immediately and make a lot of money."

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled, "So?"

"What are you going to do?" Gretchen asked, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Twenty-eight billion U.S. dollars," Ding Ze sighed, "How long will it take for me to earn so much money? So, of course I have to earn it back."

Gretchen: "????"

Gretchen really didn't expect this. She was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but shudder.

This is so girly!

How many people will die next?

Gretchen really regretted coming to this hellish place with Ding Ze.

What, just joining in the fun, but in the end, you have to face a hail of bullets?

What a fuss.

For a moment, Gretchen's expression was very complicated.

Ding Ze saw it and ignored it.

Not long after.

The two got on the helicopter, with Ding Ze still in charge of driving. The two took off and headed towards the freighter.

At the bottom of the helicopter, several locators flashed red.

At the same time, several guests participating in the auction ordered their men with stern faces to follow the signal, hoping to capture Ding Ze alive and seize the nuclear submarine.

The distance is only about ten minutes, not long.

Ding Ze controlled the helicopter and landed steadily on the freighter. Then, he turned off the engine and landed on the deck.

As soon as it landed, an employee quickly came to Ding Ze and said, "Boss, there is a locator under this helicopter."

Ding Ze smiled and nodded, not panicking at all, "Everyone is lying in wait. Guests will come to the door later. We will use bullets to greet them. But remember, we can't kill people who look like the boss. We have to make money."

Hearing this, the employee standing in front of Ding Ze smiled, "Okay, boss!"

In response, the employees immediately moved and conveyed the order to the employees of Dongfeng Security and the group of mercenaries who followed this time.

The employees of Dongfeng Security knew the rules and were rewarded with one hundred thousand dollars for killing one person, so they immediately became excited.

Those mercenaries didn't know this rule, so when they found out, they were even more excited than the employees of Dongfeng Security.

This is also normal.

Mercenaries come out to work for money.

Now, the reward for killing a person is one hundred thousand dollars?

That’s one hundred thousand dollars!

Damn it, don’t compete with me!

All the money belongs to me.

on the deck.

Ding Ze took out his cigarette, lit another one, and smiled at Gretchen, "The yacht is right next to it. If you want to go back first, you can go back first. You should be able to sail."

Gretchen was a little surprised, she didn't expect Ding Ze to say that. Suddenly, my appreciation for Ding Ze naturally increased.

Then, think about it for a moment.

"I heard that Dongfeng Security's rule is that if you kill an enemy during an operation, you will be rewarded with one hundred thousand dollars?" Gretchen asked with a smile.

Ding Ze nodded, "There is such a rule."

"Then I stay, kill some people, and pay for it?" Gretchen asked with a smile.

Ding Ze nodded again, "Of course, go to the cabin and find one of my employees to get the equipment."

Gretchen is a soldier, has no habit of inking, stops talking nonsense, and decisively turns around and leaves.

Ding Ze walked up to the railing and faced the sea with a smile.

The guests who are about to board the ship are all heading for the nuclear submarine, and the information about the nuclear submarine is in his hands, so his life will not be in danger for the time being, and those guests will not kill him as soon as they come up.

He was not worried, so he watched contentedly, until he finished smoking the cigarette, and then summoned all the remaining four Gu insects, and then moved towards the cabin leisurely.

Arriving at the cabin and finding the place where weapons were stacked, Ding Ze began to equip them.

He didn't know how many people would come this time. The number of people the Gu insect could kill was limited, so he still had to take action.

Therefore, pretentiousness is pretentious, and pretentiousness does not mean being too big.

You have to have a gun, enough bullets, and wear a bulletproof vest to avoid capsizing the boat in the gutter. That would be great fun.

Equipment is ready.

Ding Ze carried a life-release artifact, also known as Gatling, and moved to the cockpit on the deck with a cigarette in his mouth.

When they got to the cockpit, they put Gatlin away. Ding Ze sat on the chair, crossed his legs, smoked silently, and waited quietly.

Time passes quickly.

A luxury yacht is approaching rapidly.

Everyone on the luxury yacht noticed something was wrong on the freighter and saw that Ding Ze and his group were ambushing them.

But so what.

The object of the fight is a US$2.8 billion attack nuclear submarine.

2.8 billion US dollars, how many lives can it buy?

After a while, the luxury yacht arrived next to the freighter. Several people on the yacht fired flying hooks with neat movements. Then, one after another, fully armed soldiers began to land on the freighter without saying a word.

It took a few minutes.

More than a hundred soldiers arrived on the deck of the freighter.

The captain wasted no time and immediately gestured for his men to spread out and clean up the people on the freighter. In the cockpit of the freighter.

Ding Ze yawned, moved decisively, picked up Gatling, and walked out of the cockpit. He took a quick look and made sure that all he saw were soldiers. The mastermind was still on the yacht nearby, so he called the paralysis worms to go. The yacht controlled the mastermind, turned Gatlin to the soldiers on the deck, transformed into Schwarzenegger or The Rock, and pulled the trigger.

Chug tug tug tug~~~

As a famous life-releasing artifact, Gatlin is no joke.

Flames spurted and bullets flew.

In an instant, blood flew across the deck, and corpses fell one after another.

The soldiers had no choice but to desperately seek cover to avoid death, while waiting for Ding Ze to run out of bullets.

It can only be this way.

The fighters couldn't even fight back.

why?

Because Ding Ze couldn't die before handing over the nuclear submarine. If he died, wouldn't it be in vain?

Damn it, I can only get beaten, it’s so frustrating.

The soldiers were very angry.

Fortunately, Gatling consumes bullets very quickly.

After a while, when all the bullets were fired, Ding Ze leisurely turned around and returned to the cockpit.

There was no time to reload. Ding Ze threw Gatlin away, took out his pistol, walked to the place he had planned in advance, and waited for the soldiers to attack.

The soldiers on the deck also had no ink marks, so they acted decisively again and spread out. Some of them went to the cockpit to capture Ding Ze alive, while the other group continued to act according to the original plan and kill everyone else on the freighter.

Time flies.

At this time, several more luxury yachts came at full speed from all directions.

Soon afterwards, hundreds of soldiers from various places boarded the freighter at full speed.

Although several parties saw each other, they did not kill each other for the time being. Instead, they tacitly chose to deal with Ding Ze's people on the freighter first.

After that, because there is only one Ding Ze, of course whoever is the best will get the attack nuclear submarine.

that's it.

Under the sky that was gradually dyed red by the setting sun, the freighter was bustling with activity.

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In the cockpit of the freighter.

With a 100% hit rate and a few Gu insects, Ding Ze had no idea how many people he had killed, and he was already a little tired from killing them.

Elsewhere on the freighter, Gretchen and her gang were killing each other in a lively mess.

Bang bang bang.

Chu tu tu tu~

Someone is falling almost every second.

So, even Gretchen got excited.

no way.

Although Gretchen is an employee of the company and is quite rich, she is not rich enough not to take one million US dollars seriously.

Moreover, as a soldier, killing is so interesting.

Kill kill kill.

Killing and killing.

After dealing with another wave of enemies, Ding Ze took action. Ma Liu threw out a bunch of grenades. Then, taking advantage of the commotion caused by the explosion and using the cover of the explosion, he took the prepared boarding tools and jumped into the sea. , heading from the sea to a luxury yacht next to the cargo ship.

What he wants is money. Those soldiers on the freighter are all consumables, but they don't have much money.

Therefore, if you want to make money, of course you have to build plank roads openly and secretly visit Chencang to capture the bosses of those soldiers.

It didn't take long.

Ding Ze smoothly and quietly boarded a luxury yacht, then drew his gun, bang bang bang, killing one by one, killing all the few people waiting on the luxury yacht, and then knocked out the boss , tie it up, ignore it for now, keep moving, and go to the next luxury yacht.

It was getting dark.

After capturing three rich bosses alive, he watched the other boss run away decisively... Ding Ze sighed, there was nothing he could do.

This is the sea, it would be too troublesome to chase.

Forget it, anyway, just catch three of them, squeeze them hard, and get three billion U.S. dollars. That’s enough.

Ding Ze grinned, and then called the staff captain and asked the captain to tell the soldiers who were still resisting on the freighter to give up resistance through the loudspeaker.

After all, the boss has been arrested, there is no one to pay, and there is no way to resist.

A few minutes later.

Most of the enemy soldiers surrendered, with only a small number still resisting.

This small group of warriors did not last long before they were all wiped out.

At this point, the fun has come to an end.

Later, Ding Ze drove a helicopter on a luxury yacht and transferred the three captured wealthy bosses to the cargo ship.

Then, Ding Ze didn't rush to do anything, but asked the employees who were still alive to count his casualties.

The situation is not good.

Almost all the mercenaries were dead, and almost half of the employees brought by Ding Ze were also dead. There were dozens of people dead in total.

Although, compared to the death of nearly 200 people on the enemy's side... only a few dozen people died on our side, which was actually very cost-effective.

But, that’s not how this account is calculated.

Ding Ze took out his cigarettes, lit one, sighed at the surrendered soldiers not far in front of him, and then opened his mouth.

"You have ten minutes to get off the boat and run away."

"If you are still within my range ten minutes later, you can't blame me."

There are still hundreds of enemy people, kill them? That would inevitably lead to a fierce battle.

There are not many people left on our side.

There would be no benefit from fighting. Although all these enemies should be killed in the end, all of our own employees would probably die as well.

As the boss of Dongfeng Security, Ding Ze must consider his employees and cannot really treat these employees as consumables that can be sacrificed at will.

If you show this kind of attitude, Dongfeng Security won't be able to go very far.

After thinking about it, Ding Ze could only come up with this plan.

Hundreds of enemy soldiers heard this, and of course they didn't dare to write anything. They all moved at full speed and left the freighter along the rope ladder.

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, turned to the employee next to him and said, "Bring me a sniper rifle and get more bullets."

Ten minutes seems quite long.

But actually, very short.

After all, it would take a long time for so many people and enemy fighters to just leave this cargo ship and return to the luxury yachts nearby.

What's more, after returning to the luxury yacht, we still have to sail...

All in all, ten minutes is actually quite a stretch.

But, there is hope for survival.

Not long after.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ding Ze holding a sniper rifle and bullets, he went straight to the highest position on the freighter, lay down, and waited for the ten-minute agreed time to end.

unconsciously.

Ten minutes over.

Ding Ze wasted no time, raised his gun, aimed at the farthest luxury yacht, and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

Ding Ze aimed at the fuel tank of the yacht and kept pulling the trigger, with 100% accuracy.

suddenly.

Bang!

The luxury yacht's fuel tank was punctured and the yacht exploded.

Having solved a batch, Ding Ze did not waste time and continued to follow the same pattern, locking another target. (End of chapter)