Honey Badger Security's headquarters had grown ever more massive, resembling a heavily guarded military base.
Before their eyes were nearly a thousand security personnel of every skin color. Each was outfitted with individual combat gear, carrying firearms as they marched in and out in formation.
Not far away stood all manner of equipment: armored vehicles, armed helicopters, military off-road vehicles, and every kind of heavy weapon imaginable.
Was this really the scale of a security company?
Calling it an army would not have been an exaggeration, would it?
"Yes, this is only a small portion. Most of them are out taking assignments," Zhang Yang said with a smile as he took in everyone's reactions.
"Only a small portion?!" everyone cried out in shock. "Then, Brother Zhang, how many people does your security company have now?"
"Quite a few. Over five thousand," Zhang Yang said.
"More than five thousand?!" Everyone fell silent as one.
So this was Brother Zhang's true foundation and strength?
Back home, they had only known that Brother Zhang was immensely powerful and incomparably wealthy, with boundless personal charisma that drew people to follow him. Only after coming abroad did they realize... what they had seen was merely the tip of Brother Zhang's iceberg.
He maintained several thousand private soldiers armed with live ammunition, freely wielded local military and police forces for his own purposes, and could turn the clouds and rain with a flick of his hand...
One matter after another left them looking up to him in awe, nearly worshipping him.
Those so-called influential figures and big shots were nothing more than fireflies before Brother Zhang. How could they dare compete with the sun and moon?
During the two weeks everyone spent in the Gangge Republic, Zhang Yang showed them countless aspects of the country's