49. Concealing Power?

"Drip, drip, drip!"

Just then, Lin Qing's work phone suddenly issued an alarm.

At this moment, Changshui Street had already been completely sealed off by several laser detection devices, aside from the temporary checkpoints, where people could pass after having their identities verified, anyone daring to forcibly break through the laser wall and alert line would trigger an alarm!

Three consecutive "drips" meant someone had broken in from outside!

"Buzz——!"

Three drones, which were circling nearby for recording, buzzed like a swarm of bees and automatically flew over.

If it were an ordinary person, the drones' built-in anesthesia guns would be enough to intercept them.

Lin Qing had just picked up his work phone, ready to check the surveillance footage sent by the drones when—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"