In the afternoon, the weather was gloomy.

There was a thick cloud floating in the sky, and the pressure was very low, making people breathless.

The wilderness is being cultivated, and countless machines are desperately running.

Truckloads of sand and dirt were transported outside, and countless workers were working with the machinery.

It's a big scene of reclaiming the wasteland.

When Jiang Yang came out of the headquarters, Zu Shengdong and Ban Cun followed from the door.

One left and one right.

Zu Shengdong picked up the walkie-talkie and said something, and in a minute, a black Mercedes-Benz G500 stopped at the door.

Ye Wenjing walked out of it unhurriedly, looked at Jiang Yang's back and said, "The place you asked me to remember hasn't been told to me yet."

Jiang Yang turned around and said, "When I'm done, I'll come back and tell you."

Ye Wenjing said, "I won't stay here for long."

Jiang Yang said, "Then you go back first, and I'll tell you later."

Ye Wenjing thought for a while, took off her headphones, walked up to Jiang Yang and said, "I don't recommend that you have a direct conflict with Bo Gang."

"He's a warlord, we're merchants."

Ye Wenjing looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Warlords are rude, they don't know how to be benevolent, moral, and unreasonable."

The sky rumbled, and the thunder was dull.

Jiang Yang's black coat was not worn on his body, but simply draped over his shoulders.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared thoughtfully at the black car window in front of him.

Zu Shengdong and Ban Cun glanced at each other behind them, and then they all looked at Jiang Yang.

Together with Ye Wenjing, they all looked at the back of this man's head.

"It's my consistent style to talk to Sven people about Sven and rude to rude people."

A few seconds later, Jiang Yang looked at the car window and said, "Since it was agreed that there would be no ungoverned drug lords and casinos in the Special Administrative Region, then we must do things according to the agreement."

Jiang Yang turned around: "I have already given him a big concession in this matter."

"He's testing me, testing my bottom line."

"If I don't uproot them this time and throw them out like garbage, then they will continue to make waves in this land in the future."

Jiang Yang lowered his head slightly, looked at Ye Wenjing and said, "He treats me as a soft persimmon."

"I won't have a big conflict with him this time."

"I just wanted to tell him something."

Jiang Yang took off his coat, put it on the crook of his arm, and said lightly: "My persimmon is not something that he can pinch as a bandit who occupies the mountain."

"What if he's going to pinch hard?"

Ye Wenjing asked.

Jiang Yang smiled: "Then I'll break his fingers."

The wind was strong, and the clothes of several people rustled.

Ye Wenjing said, "I still don't recommend ......."

Only halfway through the words, Jiang Yang's fingers were already on the edge of his mouth.

He tilted his head to look at Ye Wenjing, approached Ye Wenjing's ear and said, "The matter between men is still up to the men to solve it themselves. Get the money ready and don't meddle with the rest, that would be hard for me."

After that, he looked at Ye Wenjing with a smile.

The dark clouds in the sky became more and more gloomy, and Ye Wenjing seemed to be able to see the black clouds reflected from his pupils, as well as the lightning in the clouds.

The wind is also getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Wenjing, who is a little skinny, seems to be unable to stand steadily.

"Let's go home."

"Miss."

Jiang Yang opened the car door, sat in halfway, looked at Ye Wenjing and said, "This kind of rough place for old men to stay is not suitable for you."

After that, he waved his hand at Zu Shengdong and Bancun.

The two of them immediately understood.

A shrill whistle sounded.

Hulala's footsteps rushed towards the Mercedes, and there were four people pushing them

A three-meter-long cart.

The cart was wide, steep, and stuffed with black paint and cold stuff.

All firearms.

The Black Hawk special combatants, who couldn't see the end at a glance, all moved closer to the direction of the car, and in just half a minute, the entire headquarters was already surrounded by water.

After the first cart was stable, Zu Shengdong directly picked up a Thomson from it, pulled the bolt neatly, and half-raised it on his arm.

With this move of his, all the Black Hawk agents began to take their weapons, and their movements were swift and neat.

All of a sudden, the sound of checking firearms was thrilling in the wilderness, and the scene was not ordinary.

The windows are down.

Jiang Yang glanced at Bancun and said, "Arrange a car and send Miss Ye home."

Ye Wenjing said, "No need, I brought the driver."

Jiang Yang looked at Ye Wenjing and nodded.

"Jiang Yang."

Ye Wenjing said: "I don't want the money I invested to go to waste, and I don't want my layout to go wrong. So, try to come back alive."

Jiang Yang scratched his nose, leaned back in his seat and said, "Are you particularly afraid of my death?"

Ye Wenjing said coldly, "If you die, it will completely collapse the project that I have spent three years running, what do you say?"

Jiang Yang smiled: "Okay, I'll come back alive."

After that, he didn't say anything more, and directly raised the window.

As the black Mercedes Benz slowly started, the Black Hawk special operators began to jump into the camouflage jeep one after another, and followed the convoy towards the distance.

Until the convoy left, Ye Wenjing was still standing at the door, as if she had something on her mind.

A bean-sized raindrop fell.

Ye Wenjing stretched out her right hand and looked up at the sky.

The dripping rain came down from top to bottom, from small to large, and finally fell on Ye Wenjing's body and fell into the soil.

"Sir."

A man dressed in classical Thai clothes appeared behind Ye Wenjing at some point, and said softly, "This Jiang Yang seems to be a little willful."

"Nabo has just been in Myanmar and even the military administration can't help it, if there is really an actual holiday with him this time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

"When Hua Youdao first worshiped the old man, the old man specially instructed him to let him deal with this Bo Gang."

"But ...... right now"

The man was a little worried: "With Jiang Yang's temper, if he continues to make trouble, I'm afraid that those demons and monsters hidden in Southeast Asia will come out. When the time comes, it won't end well, and the old man will blame him."

Ye Wenjing still raised her right hand, looked at the raindrops falling from the sky and said, "This man wants to save face."

"As soon as he took office as the chairman of the new SAR, some people had to inch in and kick their noses in the face."

"If he doesn't get it back, what will others think of him as the chairman of the SAR and the entire new SAR in the future, and where should he put his face?"

What else did the man want to say, "But ......?"

Ye Wenjing interrupted: "If Jiang Yang, the chairman of the Special Administrative Region, cannot stand up and prestige here, then the establishment of this new Special Administrative Region will be meaningless."

She still looked up at the sky and said lightly, "If a man has no temper, he is not worthy of being called a man."

The man was slightly stunned and looked at Ye Wenjing incredulously.

Ye Wenjing withdrew her right hand, looked at the man and said, "That's why I don't support Ye Wenqing and Hua Youdao."

"They're so obedient."

"I want someone who can surprise me and solve my problems."

"Instead of ......"

Ye Wenjing put on the headphones and said lightly: "A puppet who only chooses to do things obediently. If that's the case, you can also be the chairman of this SAR."

The man was silent.

Ye Wenjing said, "Su Zhenghong, you really thought about being yourself the chairman of this special zone, didn't you?"

"Since you are so concerned about Jiang Yang's affairs, why don't you ...... The chairman of the Special Administrative Region, you are going to do it?"

The man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately bent down and bowed his head: "Sir, Masahiro doesn't dare!"

"Don't you dare?"

Ye Wenjing asked.

Su Zhenghong's head lowered, and cold sweat flowed: "Don't dare."

Ye Wenjing looked at Su Zhenghong so lightly, and after a few seconds, he spoke: "Then remember your own identity and know what you can say and what you can't say. What you can participate in and what you can't point fingers and give your opinion."

Su Zhenghong swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "Understood."

Ye Wenjing nodded, waved her skirt, and walked towards the black Bentley not far away.

Su Zhenghong breathed deeply, immediately opened the umbrella, and trotted all the way behind Ye Wenjing.

Until he opened the car door, escorted Ye Wenjing into the car, and put it back in the co-pilot's position.

Put away your umbrella, get into the car, and close the door.

The Bentley started slowly, turned around, and drove out of the wilderness that was being cultivated.