"Thank you for your praise, Third Young Master. It is our duty."
As he finished speaking, the subordinate asked, "Our people have been following Doug; do we need to take him down?"
Looking at the almost dusk outside, Ning Fan shook his head, "Keep observing him, do not act rashly."
"Understood."
Ning Fan, with a thought, ordered, "Apart from the stalkers, everyone else should focus on investigating any affairs involving large gangs in New York or across America."
"You mean?"
"Just to see if there's been anything unusual with those gangs recently."
Ning Fan always felt things were not that simple.
The Wild Wolves Gang's territory is merely in Brooklyn, just a few streets.
In terms of power, they're far inferior to Huo Qiuran, the underground Queen of Zhonghai.
Doug doesn't have the clout to directly do business with Huo Qiuran or even make her come to New York in person.
Hence, Ning Fan concluded that there must be other large organizations involved in the shadows.
