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Hearing Han Yang's inquiry, Zhang Dazhu was startled for a moment, and then immediately replied: "I, Zhang Dazhu, don't know anything else, I just know how to repay a favor. Mr. Han, just give me your orders, I'm not afraid of death."

Han Yang nodded slightly: "The pistol team will no longer patrol the streets from today on. They will stay in the martial arts gym and wait for my orders."

"yes!"

After sending Zhang Dazhu away, Han Yang had an idea. Immediately, in a total of six uninhabited courtyards hundreds to thousands of meters away from Fuxing Mall, robot pilots assembled in advance controlled the drone. With a command from the remote control, six small drones parked on the wireless charging board immediately took off with a roar and quickly rushed into the sky.

Each of the six drones flew to different places. One of them came over the Public Security Bureau of the market area.

Under the drone lens, several buildings in the Public Security Bureau are slightly dilapidated and look ordinary. But Han Yang knew in his heart that this was one of the highest authorities in the entire market area.

Any order conveyed from here may affect the life or death of many people.

No matter how bold a gang member is, they would not dare to cause trouble next to the Sheriff's Department.

Zhou Da'an, who holds a high position of power for the Fuxing Group and can make all the gang bosses obey, and can control the entire Fuxing Group with just one sentence, is only a middle-level person in the Public Security Bureau. There are countless people who are on the same level as him, or who are at a higher level.

From an altitude of hundreds of meters, this drone was swaggeringly monitoring the Public Security Bureau compound that terrified countless people, carefully searching for every ground target.

In just a few seconds, Han Yang found what he was looking for.

It was a car, the car of Cheng Hong, the director of the Public Security Bureau.

Han Yang knew that Cheng Hong had several speed cars under his name. But his favorite car is this car that can only run on the ground. As for the reason, Han Yang heard that it was because he liked the feeling of patrolling his territory.

The car is here, and Cheng Hong is most likely also at the Public Security Bureau.

After finding traces of Cheng Hong, the remaining drones returned one after another and stopped on their respective wireless charging pads to start charging. This drone began to monitor until the battery was about to run out, and another drone began to monitor. The man-machine came to take his place and then flew back.

Although the drone can't see the inside of the building and can't see Cheng Hong, it doesn't matter, just make sure he is here.

At this moment, inside the Public Security Bureau building, in a room, in front of the window, Zhou Daan stood respectfully, with his waist slightly bent, as if the person opposite the microphone could sense his respect: "Director Cheng, I have money from the Fuxing Group. The request has been doubled. I have also made arrangements with the Iron Wolf Gang. Whether the Fuxing Group has any background should be answered soon."

A majestic voice came from the other side of the phone: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, a sneer appeared on Cheng Hong's lips in the supervisor's office in the Public Security Bureau building.

Can armed drones be deployed? Suspected to be related to the Earth Guard? Why did I ask so many people, but no one knew about Fuxing Group and the man named Han Yang?

This time, if Han Yang really has a background, the background should pop out. If there is no background... then, such an awesome person is not allowed to exist in the market area.

A Fuxing shopping mall, worth several million, is his own.

He worked hard for a year but only earned tens of millions of dollars, most of which he had to pay tribute to others. A Fuxing shopping mall can last as long as half a year. It's a little bit of a risk, and it's totally worth it.

Han Yang continued to monitor the Public Security Bureau compound in this way, and did not stop until he saw Cheng Hong getting into the car through the drone and leaving the Public Security Bureau in the car with his two subordinates.

"Since the Fuxing Group lacks a backer, Cheng Hong, it's up to you to be my backer. The head of the Public Security Bureau of the wet market area, the number one, can barely cover me at this stage."

Time passed quietly, and it was dark in a blink of an eye. The drone with night vision function clearly saw Cheng Hong's car parked in front of the most luxurious hotel in the market area. The car door opened, and the two capable-looking men got out of the car from both sides. One opened the back seat door, and the other looked around alertly.

The two of them surrounded Cheng Hong and entered the hotel.

Two hours later, the three of them came out of the hotel again. Several boss-like people greeted them at the door of the hotel.

The three of them got into the car, but the car did not drive to Cheng Hong's residence. Instead, it drove in the other direction until it reached a high-end community and entered an underground garage.

The next morning, Cheng Hong's car appeared again and arrived at the Public Security Bureau. After getting out of the car, the two men were still surrounding Cheng Hong.

"This is probably Cheng Hong's bodyguard. Well, he is quite cautious and carries him with him wherever he goes."

Han Yang was not in a hurry, but continued to monitor. Six drones took off in turns under Han Yang's remote control, staring at Cheng Hong 24 hours a day for five consecutive days before they finally figured out Cheng Hong's daily itinerary.

That night, Zhang Dazhu, who had been waiting for a long time, finally received Han Yang's order.

"Take the men from the pistol team and squat here, waiting for my order."

Han Yang guessed that Cheng Hong would go to that high-end community tonight - he suspected that it was the residence of Cheng Hong's lover.

Han Yang planned to attack Cheng Hong on the road.

In the evening, after the evening banquet, Cheng Hong led two bodyguards to the community. The drone followed him from a distance, always monitoring him.

A group of gang members are fighting in the front. Han Yang frowned slightly.

If Cheng Hong's car changed its route because of this, his plan would be in vain.

However, Cheng Hong's car not only did not stop, but instead accelerated towards the group of gang members who were slashing with steel pipe machetes on the street. On the road, the car suddenly turned on its police lights and siren, and the group of gang members instantly became confused and ran away.

The windows of Cheng Hong's car were even opened. Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Han Yang seemed to hear the wild laughter in the car.

"Is Cheng Hong so confident? Aren't you afraid that gang members will take over and kill him too? Or is Cheng Hongtu so used to it that he is not afraid of anyone dealing with him?"

If Li Hu, Zhao Fu, or Hei San, who had been killed by Han Yang, saw this scene, I'm afraid they wouldn't be as surprised as Han Yang.

In this dark and chaotic market area, who doesn't know this hobby of Manager Cheng Hongcheng? He just likes to chase these gang members like sheep.

There used to be a gang member who was too slow to hide and accidentally slashed Cheng Hong's car with the machete in his hand. The gang member's family disappeared without a trace the next day. The gang boss heard that he gave Cheng Hong hundreds of thousands in gifts before letting them go.

From then on, all the gangsters in the market area knew about Supervisor Cheng's hobby. Once they encountered him at night, they would hide as fast as they could.

No matter what, Cheng Hong's car did not change its route. This is what Han Yang cares about most.

Ahead, at the narrowest point of the road, Zhang Dazhu had knocked down a broken wall. Scattered masonry blocked the road, and ten members of the pistol team were already hiding nearby.