After a night of questioning, Zhang Rongfang led his men to conduct inspections everywhere.
No results.
Early in the morning the next day, another order came from above, requiring cooperation to inspect a larger area.
Except for one team, all other teams from the Penal Department were dispatched to inspect the surrounding conditions.
"Boss, there's no break at all these days. We have to work overtime from morning till night. Even an iron man can't endure this,"
On the street, members of the ninth team scattered to inspect the people passing by. Chen Hansheng couldn't help but complain to Zhang Rongfang.
The group was dressed in black team uniforms, with curved knives hanging from their waists, and a layer of tight leather armor on their bodies, topped with hard leather hats.
Zhang Rongfang did not take action personally; he just stood in the back, watching the team members inspect the passersby.
Hearing Chen Hansheng's complaint, he shook his head.
