Following the scent of the person who had just left, the European Emperor advanced, with Chen Yang and the Hunter Owl Team quietly following behind.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they saw several houses appear in front of them.
Chen Yang called Ou Huang back, then gave the team members a look. They all understood and found places to hide.
After a while, they saw the people who had gone to get the spare equipment walking back.
When he passed by Chen Yang and the others, he didn't notice anything and just kept walking.
Chen Yang waved, and the two team members followed.
"I'll go first with the European Emperor. You guys spread out and cover me," Chen Yang said into the headset.
"Coach, we've arrived. There are indeed people here."
The other team also responded.
"Have you encountered any sensors?" Chen Yang asked.
"Yes, but we found a few loopholes in the sensors and successfully infiltrated them."
"Alright, let's proceed. Both sides will act together to try and avoid any engagement with firearms."
Chen Yang gave the order to move out, and both sides immediately sprang into action.
The difference is that the other team mobilized almost all of its members, while Chen Yang's team only had one person and one dog, with the others hiding in the bushes and behind trees, ready to provide support at any time.
Chen Yang held a throwing knife in his hand and slowly advanced, with Ou Huang following behind him.
He glanced discreetly at the front of the house and saw two people sitting under a tree, chatting and enjoying the shade.
"This awful weather, and we can't even turn on the air conditioning, it's so hot it's killing me."
A bald, burly man was vigorously blowing himself with a small, rechargeable fan. However, his enormous size was completely mismatched with the fan; it made his left and right sides hotter, and his upper right side hotter, leaving him feeling uncomfortable and making him even more agitated.
"There's nothing we can do, the generator is too noisy. The boss said we have to keep a low profile. Here, have a cucumber," said a skinny guy next to him.
The skinny guy wasn't so bothered by the heat; he sat comfortably under the tree, enjoying the cool shade.
"Go to hell with your cucumber, I'm going to take a shower."
The burly man walked towards Chen Yang, cursing and swearing.
The skinny guy glanced at it but didn't pay any attention. He picked up the big man's rechargeable fan and blew it on himself, then lay back in the recliner enjoying his cucumber.
The big man turned around and saw Chen Yang. He was stunned. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Chen Yang punched him in the chest. He couldn't catch his breath and almost choked to death on his own saliva.
Before he could even figure out what was going on, Chen Yang punched him in the head several times in succession.
Each punch was light, but the sound was soft and the speed was fast. The big man felt as if the world in front of him had started to spin.
Chen Yang delivered another punch, and the burly man completely lost consciousness.
He grabbed a dirty rag from the side, stuffed it into the big man's mouth, then waved his hand, and two members of the Hunter's team came forward and carried the big man away.
Chen Yang climbed through the window and entered the room. He looked around and saw that it contained only daily necessities, but there were several packets of white powder under the bed.
"That's enough," Chen Yang thought.
These packets of drugs are enough to convict them. However, we still need to find where they are actually hiding. It should be in the house next door.
Chen Yang grabbed a stone he'd been using to prop up the table leg. He walked straight outside. He'd already looked around; there was no one else. There should only be four people in this area. He'd knocked one unconscious, the other two Hunter Owl team members should be able to handle, the big man was subdued, leaving only the skinny guy.
The skinny man lay on the chair with his eyes half-closed, enjoying the cool breeze in the woods, completely unaware of Chen Yang's approach.
Chen Yang simply put down the stone and punched the skinny man in the chest. The skinny man was caught off guard by the sudden heavy blow, his eyes almost popped out, and then Chen Yang knocked him unconscious with a punch.
"Alright, you can come over now," Chen Yang said.
The other members of the Hunter Clan all gathered around and showered them with flattery.
"Coach is awesome, he took down the drug den all by himself."
"The coach's boxing skills are unparalleled."
"The coach's dogs are all incredibly awesome."
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In the past few days, the Hunter team members have become completely convinced of Chen Yang's abilities and want to learn more from him, so they have been flattering him more and more diligently.
"Alright, enough nonsense. There are a few packets of powder inside. Take pictures of them as evidence. The rest of you, go and search the other rooms. There should be other hiding places."
Chen Yang said.
The members of the Hunter Team scattered to find a hiding place. Meanwhile, the other two dragged over the drug dealer who had gone to exchange equipment. They also successfully dealt with him, albeit using an anesthesiologist.
"Coach, we found it. It's in this room."
Chen Yang rushed over and saw more than a dozen bags of drugs inside the house, each bag weighing at least several kilograms. Chen Yang was shocked; the quantity was truly frightening.
"These guys are pretty clever; they knew to hide in the crevice in the wall, but I still managed to find them. Coach, do you think this counts as a merit? Teach me a few more tricks later, okay?"
“Okay, no problem. I’ll teach you how to throw knives,” Chen Yang said with a smile.
The team member was overjoyed, and the others looked at him with envy. They were plotting how to get the secret manual of Little Chen's Flying Daggers out of this kid.
Little did they know, Chen Yang's throwing knife skills relied entirely on his Eagle Eyes and Wolf Bloodline abilities; he couldn't possibly teach anyone else. He was just saying it casually, intending to teach him something later.
At that moment, good news also came from the other team.
"Reporting to the coach, the mission has been completed. 167.5 kilograms of drugs have been seized and five drug dealers have been apprehended."
Has any fighting occurred?
"Yes, but none of our personnel were injured. We used firearms and wounded two people."
Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, thank you all for your hard work."
Another team seized 167.5 kilograms of drugs, while his team seized 177.6 kilograms, totaling more than 300 kilograms.
If this were publicized, it would be a major case, enough to attract widespread media attention.
I wonder how Li Xueying is doing.
Zhao Ze is well-connected in both the business and entertainment circles, and it's unknown how many clients he has brought in for Uncle Tie, but he certainly won't admit it, and he will definitely hide the drugs.
This time, Li Xueying's plan was to stir up trouble. On the surface, she went to Zhao Ze and said that someone had reported him for drug use, but secretly she had already placed Zhao Ze under full surveillance. She even installed signal-capturing equipment in his villa to listen to his phone calls, hoping to find his clients and, incidentally, his drug hiding place.
What still bothers Chen Yang is that he hasn't found Uncle Tie yet.
Uncle Tie wasn't among the people they captured.
Although the photo taken by the college student was blurry and it was impossible to make out Uncle Tie's face, his general build was still discernible. None of the photos matched the criteria.
So their mission wasn't over yet. Chen Yang instructed the Hunters team to remain hidden, moved the skinny man to a chair, and gave him an anesthetic injection to ensure he wouldn't wake up.
Just as he finished doing all this, he suddenly noticed something different in the grass in the distance.
His eagle eyes locked onto that area, and he immediately saw a dark gun barrel protruding from the bushes.
Chen Yang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly prepared to dodge. But the other party had already pulled the trigger.
There wasn't a loud gunshot; the silencer absorbed most of the sound, and a bullet flew out.
His eagle eyes barely caught a glimpse of the bullet marks, but his body reacted a beat too late.
Chen Yang was hit by a bullet, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Woof!!!"
The European Emperor roared and then dashed out, rushing into the bushes.
(End of this chapter)
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