After putting away his phone, Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing hurried to the residential complex where Gongyuan Hang lived.
The brief firefight in the complex had already ended.
SOT wasn't a regular army unit, but an affiliated Intelligence Division. The most they had were small handguns, and they couldn't hold off fully armed enemies. They were quickly wiped out.
After winning, the armed group didn't stick around. They swiftly moved Gongyuan Hang elsewhere.
In this city, blanketed with surveillance cameras and Patrol Drones, the group wasn't unprepared. They had set up electromagnetic jamming equipment well in advance.
The moment they turned it on, it created an "Equipment Damage Zone," disabling all nearby surveillance equipment and drones.
Fang Cheng couldn't help clicking his tongue. Another bunch of "rich people"—they'd spend a fortune on expensive equipment without batting an eye.
His Blood Beast Nest was completely unaffected by the electromagnetic interference, so he could clearly track where the armed group was headed.
Meanwhile, Nakajima Tomoya had also set out from the Underground Military Fortress with a large number of armed subordinates, heading this way at top speed.
With his Blood Beast Nest keeping him up to date on both sides' movements, Fang Cheng wasn't worried about losing control of the situation.
The armed group that had taken Gongyuan Hang soon reached a storm drain by the roadside, where someone had pried open the manhole cover.
"Mmgh! Mmgh!"
Gongyuan Hang's mouth was covered with tape. Seeing the pitch-black opening of the sewer, he looked terrified, thinking they were going to shove him inside and drown him.
He struggled desperately, but the burly men held his limbs tight. No matter how hard he fought, it was no use.
Soon, Gongyuan Hang was lowered into the sewer. Someone was already waiting for him below.
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