Chapter 11: Mastery Over Life and Death!

“Mr. Lin, are you alright?”

At the forefront of the security team, Liu Yong, a burly and imposing captain, glanced at the chaotic scene with a deep frown.

A former special forces soldier, agile and sharp, he could tell from the destruction that their opponent was no ordinary troublemaker.

“Captain Liu, this guy is causing trouble. Arrest him immediately!” Lin Haotian shouted angrily.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Lin.”

Liu Yong nodded and stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Duan Lingxiao.

“Sir, you are causing a disturbance here at Shennong Square, violating our regulations. You’d better surrender peacefully and not make things worse.”

“We’ve already contacted the Jiangnan City Police Department. They will arrive soon.”

Liu Yong’s muscles tensed, his every movement cautious and precise.

Years of special forces experience told him that Duan Lingxiao was extremely dangerous—more so than many international fugitives.

One wrong move could lead to disaster. They had to be careful.

“Is that your rule here at Shennong Square? You can hit me, but I’m not allowed to fight back?”

Duan Lingxiao’s eyes were icy cold.

The crowd around them murmured in agreement.

The power of Shennong Square was undeniable, but if they acted recklessly, no customer would dare come here to invite trouble.

“Hmph, you think you’re right causing a scene at Shennong Square? Captain Liu, don’t waste time talking to him—get him!”

Lin Haotian’s face darkened.

“Damn idiot!”

Liu Yong looked displeased.

He was utterly exasperated by Lin Haotian’s reckless orders.

Charging in blindly without knowing the opponent’s strength was just courting death.

But as the head of security, he was just an employee and had to obey orders.

Besides, there were dozens of them. Even if the opponent was strong, they could still overwhelm him.

“Since you refuse to drink the wine offered, you’ll have to drink the bitter cup!”

“Move in!”

Liu Yong snorted coldly and signaled with his hand.

In an instant, dozens of security guards charged forward, brandishing steel rods.

“Get lost!”

Duan Lingxiao uttered a single word.

“What?”

“You want us to get lost?”

“Kid, this is Shennong Square—not a place for you to run wild!”

The guards sneered arrogantly. Though just security, they took pride in their position and acted like tigers among sheep.

“Looking for death!”

Duan Lingxiao moved like a dragon in water, his speed astonishingly swift.

“Bang!”

“Crack!”

“Boom!”

Dozens of guards were blasted away simultaneously, their faces contorted in pain.

Some suffered broken arms, others shattered knees.

“You little brat, how dare you!”

Liu Yong’s expression turned savage. He roared furiously then charged, throwing a powerful punch toward Duan Lingxiao’s head.

As the captain, with his men instantly incapacitated, this was a direct challenge to his authority.

If he didn’t suppress it now, how could he maintain his position?

“Bang!”

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