001: "Hidden mission detected: Zhou Yang. Friendly reminder: the person in the car is him."
Pan Yang stood up, dusted himself off, and got into the car without ceremony, sitting down next to Zhou Yang: "Thanks."
When Pan Yang saw the image on the laptop screen, he saw a person bound hand and foot to a chair, whose face was almost entirely covered in bruises.
Zhou Yang looked at the man in the picture and slowly said, "Try not to kill him. Find out who the undercover agent is within three days."
Are hidden characters really that ruthless?
"Um, just take me to the city," Pan Yang said calmly. He still needed to go back to the Bai family to reorganize things before making his first business deal.
"Should I say that Young Master Bai is too naive, or that he's just a newborn calf unafraid of tigers?" Zhou Yang said, looking at Pan Yang.
"You flatter me. I was just a tiny bit braver," Pan Yang said modestly, patting Zhou Yang on the shoulder as he said, "Young man, I see you have an extraordinary air about you. You can work for me from now on."
Zhou Yang is the second-in-command of another major gang. He started in the underworld in his teens and worked his way up to his current position through his own strength, but no one dares to speak to him like that.
The driver gasped; he was certain that the young master of the Bai family was in for a rough time.
“Okay, but you have to have the ability.” Zhou Yang turned off the video call and looked at Pan Yang with interest.
This young master of the Bai family is very different from the rumors.
Driver: ?! This is different from the usual routine.
Pan Yang met his gaze and confidently said, "I have that strength right now."
Suddenly, several bright lights appeared behind them. Pan Yang threw down the boat and saw four or five cars behind them, with guns in their hands, firing in their direction.
The driver realized what was happening and hurriedly accelerated, but the cars behind him kept chasing after him.
Zhou Yang took out the handgun he had been hiding in the car. When Pan Yang saw this, he grabbed the handgun, opened the window, and aimed it at the tires on the other side.
Three shots were fired, and the two cars veered out of control and crashed into a roadside utility pole.
It wasn't Xu Li's man; it must be Zhou Yang's enemy.
Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yang: "Use your phone for a moment."
Before Zhou Yang could even think, she handed him the phone: "What are you doing?"
The man quickly dialed three numbers on his phone: "Hello, is this the police? I'm reporting anonymously that there's a shootout between several cars in the suburbs. Oh, right, I'm at the scene."
"Bring a few more people, there should be quite a lot of them on the other side." After saying that, Pan Yang quickly hung up the phone.
Zhou Yang looked at him in disbelief: "You called the police?"
“Yeah, right.” Fan Yang nodded calmly. “Oh right, the police might check your phone number.”
"......": Zhou Yang took a deep breath, took out the SIM card and threw it away. Luckily, it wasn't a card registered with his own ID.
Is Bai Panyang really the young master of the Bai family? A gangster's son anonymously reporting a gang fight? What a joke! Who would believe that?
Pan Yang leaned out of the window again; three more cars were following him: "How many bullets do you have left in your pistol?"
"There are five in total. You just fired three shots, so there are two left."
He didn't tell anyone about this operation, so he never expected anyone to be chasing him and naturally didn't bring many bullets.
Pan Yang took a deep breath and fired two shots, causing the two cars to collide and block the road.
Upon seeing this, the driver quickly veered off the road and took a detour.
The men chasing Zhou Yang climbed out of the car, cursing and swearing, and soon police sirens blared.
"Damn it, who called the police?! Are they crazy?!"
Meanwhile, Pan Yang quickly arrived in the city center, opened the car door, and got out.
"Thanks, see you another day." Pan Yang said and closed the car door before Zhou Yang could reply.
Zhou Yang looked at the car door that had been slammed shut and touched his nose: "Let's go."
"Oh right." Before the driver could even start the car, Pan Yang turned back and opened the door: "My phone."
Zhou Yang, somewhat confused, handed him the phone: "There's no SIM card in it."
“I know.” Pan Yang opened the memo app, quickly entered a few numbers, and handed the phone to Zhou Yang: “This is my private number.”
After saying that, he closed the door and left, leaving Zhou Yang speechless once again.
Pan Yang quickly returned to the Bai family. The Bai family was very large, and Pan Yang could hardly be noticed when he stood at the entrance.
"Young Master! You're finally back!" Uncle Wang exclaimed with delight as he prepared to head out again to look for Pan Yang.
Uncle Wang is the steward of the Bai family. He has been with the Bai family since its early days and is extremely loyal to them. He is a trustworthy person, and after Bai's father died, he was the first person to stand up and help stabilize the Bai family.
Pan Yang walked into the living room and collapsed onto the sofa; he was exhausted.
“Young Master, in a few days, Anfield will be hosting a banquet on a cruise ship on the East Coast. Many gangsters will be attending.” Uncle Wang sighed as he spoke, “The Master used to go too. Our Bai family has to go. If you’re worried, Young Master, I can…”
“I’ll go.” Pan Yang sat up, his face calm. “You’ll come with me.”
Although it's called a banquet, it's actually a huge trading venue where many gangs make a fortune, and some even fight over goods after the banquet.
Looking at Huan Yang, Uncle Wang noticed that the young man's face lacked the usual worry and bravado. His dark eyes were unfathomable, and Uncle Wang suddenly felt that the Bai family would not decline as long as they had a young master.
Before his father died, Bai left the original owner a lot of money, so the original owner was not in a very miserable state. After dismissing some useless servants, Huan Yang decisively invested the money in a food company.
Investing money in organized crime? Absolutely not, I'm a law-abiding citizen.
"What? You're a law-abiding citizen? Who would believe that?!" 001 had great doubts.
During this period, Xu Li also came to find Fan Yang many times, and even directly threatened him.
However, just as Xu Li was full of confidence, he saw Pan Yang take out his phone and make a call: "Hello, someone has broken into my house and is threatening me verbally. Yes, my house is in the xxxth villa district in the city center. Hmm, you guys hurry up, I'm very scared."
"You called the police?" Xu Li looked at Pan Yang in disbelief.
Pan Yang put down his phone and asked Uncle Wang to lock all the doors: "Yes, that's right."
If you have any trouble, go to the police.
"Are you crazy?" Xu Li opened his eyes wide, trying to see other emotions on Huan Yang's face, but Huan Yang remained calm and showed no emotional fluctuation.
The police arrived quickly. Xu Li was taken away and given a few words of education before being released. In fact, the police knew more or less about the identities of Huan Yang and Xu Li, but they had no substantial evidence.
Pan Yang waved to the police: "Please be careful, everyone, thank you."
The police officer was speechless.
Finally, Captain Lin sighed and said, "That's right, if there's trouble, call the police."
Pan Yang nodded firmly: "Officer, I understand! Everyone has a responsibility to fight organized crime!"
Xu Li, not far away: "..." What the hell?! Are you crazy?! Aren't you a black person yourself?!
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