The sound of the alarm was very loud, yet confined within the Kunchi Courtyard.
Fang Daming, who lived in a side courtyard, was startled by the alarm. He immediately jumped barefoot off the bed, grabbed his pistol and sword, and ran out without thinking much.
As the captain of the first guard squad, Fang Daming had twelve subordinates. At night, other guards would take turns standing watch and patrolling.
No one really dared to cause trouble at the Mingjing headquarters of the Black Dragon Association.
Those who knew their strength wouldn't act, and those who didn't weren't formidable opponents anyway.
All along, the guard duties at the Kunchi Courtyard were more of a formality.
However, with Zhao Feng and Fang Zhenshan consecutively involved in incidents recently, Zhao Yong strictly ordered everyone to be vigilant.
Fang Daming didn't take it seriously; if the enemy wasn't insane, they wouldn't possibly come to the headquarters of the Black Dragon Association to make trouble.
