Accurate and Ruthless

Black market?

Han Yang was startled. So Black Three and his gang think I'm involved in the black market.

But thinking about it, given his actions recently, it was normal for people to assume he was involved in the black market. He probably would have thought the same if he were in their shoes.

Han Yang remained calm. "Black Three, we've always kept to ourselves. You sent people to watch me, you at least owe me an explanation, right?"

Black Three had originally decided to arrest him tonight. But now Han Yang had brazenly shown up himself, and with such a strong presence, it made him hesitate.

"An explanation for what! Does Third Bro need you to teach him how to do things? Brothers, grab this kid and teach him a lesson!"

The person called Tiger Bro shouted again.

Black Three remained still, raising a hand to stop Tiger Bro, and looked at Han Yang. "It's nothing else. It's just, brother, you're running a black market operation on my turf without telling me. That's not according to the rules, is it?

But I'm a generous person, brother, I won't hold it against you. It's just that I value you as a talent and want to invite you to join us. I'll provide the venue, equipment, and everything else. I won't take much of the money we earn, just give me a little bit. What do you think, brother?"

Han Yang felt a surge of anger.

Only now did he understand Black Three's true motive. He simply wanted to control him and treat him like a cash cow!

Han Yang looked directly at Zhou Da'an.

"Officer Zhou, Black Three is saying in front of so many people that this is his territory. Did the government agree to that?"

Officer Zhou Da'an slowly wiped his mouth and said, "Your civilian disputes, you resolve them yourselves."

Any faint worry in Black Three's heart immediately vanished. It was just... since Zhou Da'an had witnessed this today, the money earned from the black market in the future would likely have to be shared.

You should have just stayed home and waited for us to invite you. Why did you come here yourself! Don't you know what 'finders keepers' means?

Zhou Da'an's answer didn't surprise Han Yang. Han Yang smiled, no longer looking at him, and turned back to Black Three. "What if I say no?"

Black Three sneered, "You'll agree whether you want to or not."

Black Three's subordinates had unknowingly surrounded Han Yang, but they hadn't received the order to act.

Han Yang's presence made Black Three hesitate a little, planning to probe further. It was better to be absolutely sure.

Han Yang sneered. Suddenly, a fierce buzzing sound came from outside the bar. Black Three turned his head and immediately saw a huge drone fly directly into the bar from the entrance.

A... a drone?

There was a dark metal tube on the belly of the drone, like a gun barrel? A machine gun on a drone, this is... an armed drone?

Holy crap!

Inside the bar, the customers who had been watching the show intently couldn't help but gasp in unison at this moment. Zhou Da'an instantly sat up straight, while Black Three immediately stood up, looking at the drone with shock, unable to say a word.

Is an armed drone something ordinary people can get their hands on? Even the police station in the market district doesn't have one! To have something like this, you'd need at least a branch of the Earth Guard stationed in the districts! Or perhaps some top-tier big gangs, or wealthy individuals, or large security companies. Which of these could a low-level gang like Black Three afford to provoke?

This armed drone represented too much. Especially, if there's a drone, there must be a drone pilot, right? Where is the pilot hiding?

Could the pilot be alone? Wouldn't they have other armed personnel with them?

Damn it! No wonder this Han Yang dared to come here alone. At this moment, who knows how many people are hiding outside! Maybe dozens of guns are already aimed at this bar!

The drone roared, hovering steadily in mid-air. The strong wind blew various debris everywhere, but no one dared to move.

Looking at that gun barrel, if anyone moved and got hit by a burst, they'd be screwed.

Sweat dripped down Black Three's face. He looked at Han Yang and said with difficulty, "Brother, what exactly do you do?"

A mocking smile appeared on Han Yang's face. "You really want to know?"

Black Three immediately shivered. "No, no, I don't. Brother, this whole thing today is a misunderstanding... Uh, how about we leave it at this for today, and I'll treat you to drinks and apologize another day? How does that sound?"

Han Yang continued to smile. "Black Three, come here for a moment."

Black Three, slightly bent at the waist, immediately came to Han Yang's side.

He originally thought Han Yang wanted to whisper something to him, but unexpectedly, the next moment, a piercing pain came from his chest. All the strength in his body drained away like flowing water.

Taking Black Three by surprise, Han Yang directly plunged the dagger into Black Three's chest.

Han Yang had stabbed people before. This stab was accurate and ruthless, ensuring the white blade went in and the red blade came out.

The next moment, Black Three slumped powerlessly to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he stopped breathing without saying anything.

The scene immediately became chaotic. Some people were terrified, some screamed, and some were itching to move. Han Yang raised the dripping dagger and roared, "Who dares to move!"

At the same time, he controlled the drone to suddenly rise and move a little distance. The roaring sound suddenly amplified, and everyone immediately quieted down again.

There was no other way. The deterrent power of an armed drone was simply too great.

Seeing everyone quiet down, Han Yang kicked the fallen Black Three fiercely and spat. "You're blind!"

In front, Zhou Da'an's face was somewhat grim.

Regardless of Han Yang's background, killing Black Three directly in front of him, a security officer, was too much of a slap in the face and showed too little respect.

Relying on his official status and thinking that Han Yang wouldn't dare to act, Zhou Da'an stood up. "Brother Han Yang, what kind of hatred or grievance is there between you and Brother Black Three that you couldn't talk it out? Killing someone directly, isn't that inappropriate?"

Han Yang smiled, not answering him, but looked at Tiger Bro, who had been shouting several times before.

At this moment, Tiger Bro's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to move.

"You're Tiger Bro, right?"

Tiger Bro trembled, "I wouldn't dare, I'm Li Hu."

"Li Hu, how much of his monthly earnings did Black Three give Zhou Da'an before?"

Li Hu forced an ugly smile, "Twenty percent of the monthly income."

"Starting this month, raise it to thirty percent. You'll handle this, understand?"

Li Hu was startled, then a look of joy gradually appeared on his face, "Understood, understood, I'll definitely do it!"

Han Yang laughed heartily and looked at Zhou Da'an, "I've disturbed your drinking mood today, Brother Zhou. Here's a small gift, I hope Brother Zhou can forgive me. Come, I'll toast Brother Zhou with this drink!"