Yang Feng read it carefully and felt confident.

There are more than a dozen small gangs in H City, some are larger, with hundreds of subordinates, and they have several under their banners, such as the Overlord Gang, and there are also some smaller gangs with only dozens of gangs under their banners.

There are even a dozen young men who have no business and make a living by collecting protection fees and selling pornographic CDs and magazines, such as the Butterfly Gang, the Bucktooth Gang, etc.

After reading the information on the paper, Yang Feng took out a lighter and burned the white paper. No doubt, although he only read it once, he had completely memorized the contents on the paper. Due to his professional training,

, so his memory is three to four times that of ordinary people, and he has almost a photographic memory.

Jincheng, Dashan and Zhuzi looked at Yang Feng and looked at each other. Jincheng asked: "Brother Feng, what do you want the information about these small gangs?"

Yang Feng said calmly: "Of course it is useful, but you don't need to ask so many questions. It doesn't matter to you."

Upon hearing this, Dashan said: "Brother Feng, I know what you want to do?"

Yang Feng was slightly startled: "Do you know what I want to do? Haha, then tell me, what do I want to do?"

Dashan scratched his head and chuckled a few times. This young man came from a remote mountainous area and had been working as a security guard at Royal No. 1 Nightclub in City H. He had a somewhat honest and honest temper.

"I, I am also just guessing. When Brother Feng checks the information of these small gangs, is he going to worship the mountain? Join forces with them to do underworld business?"

"Um? I'm going to pay homage to them? Do you want to join forces with them to do underworld business?" After listening to Dashan's words, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. This young man is really cute. He actually thought that Yang Feng was going to pay homage to the mountain? Are you kidding me?
Chapter completed!