Zhang Rongfang scanned the entire place.
"Search inside and out, don't overlook any corner. Those who resist will be dealt with harshly."
"Yes!" Two members of Squad Nine quickly dispersed with the officials to search.
The gambling house manager tried to come up to stop them, but was slapped away by a team member.
A stern-looking middle-aged man among the gambling house enforcers was about to make a move.
Clang.
Zhang Rongfang's gaze fixed on him.
"Acting under orders, anyone who dares to lay hands, kill them on the spot!"
The middle-aged man's fingers trembled slightly. As a third-rank expert, his face changed several times before glancing at Zhang Rongfang's half-drawn waist saber, and he dared not make a move.
Over ten officials soon completed a round of searches, but found nothing.
Only then did Zhang Rongfang nod slightly, turning to leave the gambling house with his men.
