In the morning, on the banks of the Mekong River.

Temporary *** building in the new special zone.

A black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly stopped in the compound.

Out of the car was a yellow-haired foreign man, dressed in a gentleman's dark blue gown and a noble high hat with a pen holder, tall and thin, with freckles on his face, which looked like a matchstick from a distance.

It was after accompanying Ye Wenjing to inspect the British York family in the New Special Administrative Region that day, Ranken.

He was followed by two bodyguard-like burly men with guns in their backs.

When Ranken appeared in the new special zone again, the arrogance on his face became even stronger.

"Let Jiang Yang come out to see me."

Outside the building.

Zu Shengdong stood in front of Ranken, stretched out his hand to stop, and motioned for him not to move forward.

Ranken's brow furrowed slightly, very displeased, "It's you bad guy again."

After that, he took out a letter from his pocket, opened it and put it in front of Zu Shengdong.

Zu Shengdong didn't look at the document, but took out the walkie-talkie and whispered something.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his forties stepped out of the building.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary temperament.

Seeing this, Zu Shengdong greeted him and whispered something to Duan Yusheng.

Duan Yusheng nodded after hearing this, signaling to Zu Shengdong that he knew.

Zu Shengdong stepped aside and stopped talking.

"Mr. Jiang is not here."

Duan Yusheng took the letter and glanced at it, then spoke fluent English, looked at Rankine and said, "Regarding the subsequent planning changes of the new special zone, you can wait for him to come back."

Ranken pinched the collar slightly, and straightened his chest, "I don't think you guys have figured out who I am yet."

Duan Yusheng looked at Lancan lightly: "What is your identity?"

Rankine took a step forward, looked at Duan Yusheng and said, "I can now inform you very responsibly that the York family and the Ye family have officially married. I, Ranken, have officially become the fiancé of Miss Ye Wenjing, the current head of the Ye family."

"Who the hell is the new SAR, I don't think I need to explain it to you again, do I?"

Rankine was very arrogant: "Whom will you listen to and whom you will serve in the future, do you need me to say more?"

Duan Yusheng looked at Lancan lightly and finished speaking, and then spoke, "Who owns the new special zone, it has nothing to do with me."

"Who are you, who is the Ye family, and who is Ye Wenjing."

"It doesn't matter."

Duan Yusheng walked forward until he came face to face with Ranken, looked into Ranken's eyes and said, "A piece of advice for you."

"Find out what Mr. Jiang's temper is, what our group of people do, and then think about what attitude to use to talk to us."

"You're in danger right now."

Duan Yusheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are causing trouble for your family, causing trouble for your fiancée."

"Everyone here."

"He, he, he."

Duan Yusheng pointed to all the special combatants wearing guns in the courtyard, as well as Zu Shengdong, his eyes still staring at Ranken: "Only listen to Mr. Jiang alone, and only serve Mr. Jiang alone."

"They don't change their attitude towards you because of who you are."

"When I say that, do you understand what I mean?"

Duan Yusheng stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Rankine lightly: "Mr. Ranken."

"You're the captain of the Self-Defense Forces."

Ranken looked at the badge on Duan Yusheng's shoulder and spoke.

Duan Yusheng nodded, "That's right."

Rankine said, "Believe it or not, I can get you out of this position right away."

Duan Yusheng frowned.

Ignoring Ranken, he turned and walked down the hall.

Being ignored in this place once again made Ranken's mood instantly irritable.

"You eye-disabled East Asian ***!"

Rankine finally cursed, pointed at Duan Yusheng's back in the courtyard and roared, "I can't tell the difference between the disabled things of the upper and lower levels, can't you read the words on the document clearly!!"

"I'm here to replace Wen Jing and manage the new Special Zone!!"

"I'm your superior!"

"Jiang Yang, it's just a dog next to us!!"

Ranken paced back and forth in the compound of the New District***, very irritable: "You're a dog too! A poor dog who can't even tell the owner apart!!"

The sound was loud and reverberated throughout the new SAR *** building.

Duan Yusheng's back stopped.

He turned, his eyes full of surprise.

"You."

Duan Yusheng's face was full of curiosity, he walked up to Ranken, looked at him and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Ranken's face was fierce: "Can't you hear, is there a second person who was talking to me just now?!"

The next second.

A Tibetan scimitar was taken out of Duan Yusheng's waist and stabbed Rankine in the ribs.

Duan Yusheng hooked Lanken's neck with his left hand, and his right arm frantically pierced Lanken's body.

One knife, two knives, three knives.

The movement was fierce and extremely fast, and the sharp metal rubbed against the flesh making a "poof" "poof" sound, and blood dripped down his fingertips.

And Duan Yusheng's forearm locked Ranken's neck, not only did he not be able to resist, but he couldn't even make a cry for help and screams.

It was like a joke, and the sandbag-like Ranken was like this, and seven or eight bloody holes of different sizes were poked out of his body.

No one reacted to what was happening in front of them.

When the two bodyguards behind Rankine realized that the situation was not right, they immediately pulled out their guns.

Zu Shengdong's eyes are fast, and he raises his hand for two shots.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

After two gunshots, the two burly bodyguards were already lying in a pool of blood, staring wide-eyed.

All the Black Hawk operatives aimed their guns at the two corpses on the ground.

On the other side, Duan Yusheng's movements had just stopped.

He let go of Ranken's neck and handed the scimitar to Zu Shengdong.

Then spread out his hands, withdrew his lower body half a step back, bent down and looked down at his pants, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.

took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on his pants, his expression was a little disgusted.

He lifted his shoes and rubbed them twice against Ranken's clothes on the slump ground.

Blood was gurgling out, Ranken's body was twitching, and he couldn't scream.

"Fuck."

Duan Yusheng looked at Zu Shengdong with a smile: "It's been a few years since anyone dared to talk to me like this."

Zu Shengdong carefully wiped the blood stains on the scimitar before returning it to Duan Yusheng.

Flip your wrist and turn the cutter head.

The tip of the knife rushed at himself, and the handle of the knife pointed at Duan Yusheng.

Duan Yusheng took it, and Lisuo lifted the hem of his clothes and put it into his waist.

Looking at Ranken lying on the ground, Zu Shengdong said, "This is the son of the British York family and Ye Wenjing's fiancé."

"Hmm."

Duan Yusheng loosened his collar and said, "So don't bury it directly, send it to the hospital for first aid, it can be regarded as giving them face."

Then he turned around.

Zu Shengdong said, "Do you want to talk to Mr. Jiang?"

Duan Yusheng glanced at Zu Shengdong and said, "This is my private matter, what is there to say."

Zu Shengdong was slightly stunned.

Duan Yusheng raised his voice, and his voice was loud: "I remember everything."

"Today's incident is my personal grudge with this kid, and it has nothing to do with the New Special Administrative Zone, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang!"

"I don't know the identity or background of this man, and you've never seen this document on the ground!"

When these words came out, a special combat officer quickly cleaned up the scene and put the ground

The blood-stained document was put aside, gasoline was poured and a fire was lit.

Ranken, who was on the ground, was carried into a Jinbei van by two Black Hawk agents, and drove outside with a roar, apparently for first aid.

"You must also remember."

Duan Yusheng stood in front of the office building, at the top of the steps: "This is not a new special zone, there is no so-called new order, it is no different from AA."

"There are no Self-Defense Forces, only the Black Hawks."

"You must remember to whom you will serve and to whom you will be allegiant."

Duan Yusheng took out a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun skimmed over the heads of every special combatant in his sight, his face expressionless.

"Next time, if there is such garbage breaking in again, dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Jiang, disrespectful to me."

Duan Yusheng suddenly raised his voice and roared angrily at the special combatants: "No matter who it is!!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but stand more straight.

Duan Yusheng lowered his voice, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I hope it's not me who does it, but you."