As the words fell, the sound of roaring car engines came from outside the courtyard of Tingxiang Pavilion, accompanied by rustling footsteps.
Everyone's attention was drawn over.
Seeing the newcomers, the thugs of the Nan Gang were terrified, shuddering with trembling lips, cold sweat pouring from their foreheads, and the knives, guns, and sticks in their hands all dropped to the ground!
Special service warriors!
The leading middle-aged man carried three stars on his shoulder, his brow sharp and eyes keen.
General of the State, Director of the Special Service Bureau - Ye Tiance!
Even Nan Zhan and his son, seeing this scene, had their pupils contract slightly, but they quickly adjusted.
"General Ye, it's been a while." Nan Zhan greeted in a deep voice.
"Breaking into a private residence with so many people, still saying it's been a while?"
Ye Tiance waved his hand and sternly ordered: "Take them all down!"
"Yes!"
