Duan Ye had taught her; she knew how to find people and where the best view was from here.

Yang Fan was even more confused: "What?"

How come the Luo and Duan families are both so powerful? Who's the police here?!

Meanwhile, in the captain's cabin.

Ji Mingde had just finished placing all the explosives and started a ten-minute countdown when he threw the remote control out the window.

Ji Mingde smiled slightly as he watched the countdown begin for the explosives. All those outside were just illusions; only this one was the real deal.

Just as Ji Mingde was about to open the door to leave the captain's cabin, an unfamiliar face appeared before him.

Although he didn't recognize him, the face bore a resemblance to Duan Ye's, so Ji Mingde immediately realized that this was probably one of Duan Ye's older brothers.

Duan Ruijun glanced inside, then laughed and said, "Not bad. In Kyoto, within China, you guys can still get your hands on this kind of high-tech stuff. Looks like you've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble."

Ji Mingde's gaze gradually turned sinister. He quickly reached behind him, picked up his gun, and fired a shot at Duan Ruijun's head.

but...

Duan Ruijun didn't even move his body. He just smiled and leaned to the left. Then, to Ji Mingde's astonishment and shock, his long leg kicked Ji Mingde hard in the chest.

This kick sent Ji Mingde flying four or five meters away, crashing heavily to the ground.

Ji Mingde had no time to heed the excruciating pain in his chest. He struggled to pick up the fallen gun, but before he could, his wrist was stomped on by a pair of leather shoes.

Duan Ruijun's eyes were terrifyingly cold: "It's time for you aristocratic families to really get a makeover."

"Especially the Ji family, they are really low-key. They usually keep a low profile, but when they do something, it's earth-shattering."

"That's why they say a dog that bites doesn't bark."