You were put undercover, and you've risen to become the boss.

Chen Hui gave Xu Qingyan a wink, and she immediately understood.

"I'll go tidy up the table!"

With so many people having eaten breakfast, she hurriedly tidied up, taking the opportunity to send out the information.

"How are we going to deliver such a large sum of money? We'll need at least two trucks."

Bobby asked, his brow furrowed.

"Zuo Min said Aung San will be driving over soon, let's load the money first!"

Chen Hui nodded.

"Load the money!"

A group of people rushed to the basement and stuffed bundles of banknotes into sacks, ready to load them onto a truck as soon as Aung San arrived.

When Bobby and his group saw that the basement was full of money, they all showed greedy expressions and stood there stunned.

People like them often see tens of millions of dollars in cash, and each of them may even earn several million or tens of millions of dollars. However, the money does not come to them all at once; it comes in tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars at a time.

They quickly spent all the money; it was the first time they had ever seen so much money.

Stop looking and hurry up and put the money in!

Upon hearing Peng Ying's voice, Bobby and the others snapped out of their daze and quickly stepped forward to help pack the money.

They were all packed in the sturdiest and oldest kind of hemp sacks.

"Brother Hui, what should we do with your money? Why don't we deposit it in the bank?"

Chen Hui rolled his eyes at him.

"I'm worried about freezing my account if I deposit so much money in the bank. I should deposit only a small amount and take it with me, along with Zuo Min's money. He can't possibly cheat me out of my money, so it's safer to give it to him."

"Okay, Brother Hui!"

Chen Hui also stepped forward to help pack the sacks, but he was only packing his own share of the money.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, he took out a small locator from his person, turned it on, and put it into the sack.

Soon everyone had put all the money into sacks and were waiting for Aung San to arrive.

"Brother Hui, won't sending this money cause any trouble?"

Peng Ying took out a cigarette, handed it to him, and asked.

Chen Hui pondered for a moment, then his expression turned serious.

"I'm afraid this is the most dangerous moment. That much money would require at least a small truck to carry. If a vehicle goes out, it will immediately attract attention!"

"Shall we bring the guns?"

"Bring guns? It's broad daylight. We have to cross the city to get out of the villa. If there's a gunfight, it'll cause chaos, and the police will be here immediately. Then, not only will we not be able to take the money, but we'll probably be on the run!"

"Even if we escape and a gunfight breaks out, the police will relentlessly pursue us. How will we deliver the money to the designated location?"

Peng Ying looked dejected after hearing this.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Hui pondered for a moment.

"Bring the gun, but absolutely do not use it unless absolutely necessary!"

"If we fire, we'll definitely lose the money. Not only will the police not let us off the hook, but Zuo Min won't either. We have no choice but to take the risk!"

Hearing his words, Peng Ying nodded helplessly.

Bobby and the others wholeheartedly agreed. These days, they truly regarded Chen Hui as their leader, and he had made absolutely the right choices. They had no choice but to accept it.

More than an hour later, Peng Ying's phone rang. Aung San had arrived and asked them to open the villa gate.

Two small vans drove in.

"Aung San, why did you get two trucks?"

Peng Ying asked, puzzled.

"One is real, one is fake, let's confuse them, hurry up and load them onto the truck!"

Aung San Suu Kyi remained indifferent and took the lead in entering the basement to start moving sacks.

At this moment, Xu Qingyan also came downstairs.

Chen Hui looked at her with a serious expression.

"Drive yourself to the nightclub and wait for me!"

Once they drive off, the robbers will immediately realize that their trucks are loaded with money, and everyone's attention will be focused on the two trucks.

If Xu Qingyan goes with them, it will be very dangerous.

"No, I want to go with you!"

"No, I told you, wait for me at the nightclub!"

Chen Hui spoke sternly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Seeing this, Aung San's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chen Hui, forcing a smile.

"Ahui, since your sister-in-law doesn't want to be separated from you, then come with us. That way, we can protect her safety and feel more at ease!"

Chen Hui slowly turned his head to look at him, his face darkening, his gaze deep, radiating a cold and sharp aura.

"Aung San, she is my woman, the woman I've chosen!"

"I'm in charge of things here in Yangcheng! If anything happens, I'll naturally give Zuo Min an explanation, but no one else can touch her. Anyone who dares to touch her can try!"

Aung San's face immediately darkened, and before he could speak, Peng Ying quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Ah Shan, our most important thing right now is to get this money out of here. Since Brother Hui said it's no problem, then it's no problem!"

Aung San did not respond to these words. His eyes flickered as he fell into deep thought. Their main purpose today was money; nothing else mattered.

Chen Hui squinted, placed his hand on Aung San's shoulder, and said with a half-smile that seemed to have a deeper meaning.

"Brother Aung San, don't get too involved. It's none of your business with other people's women!"

Even though his tone was calm, Aung San could still feel the chill in Chen Hui's voice, and even a hint of murderous intent.

"Keep moving things!"

Aung San hesitated for a moment, then turned around, picked up a sack of money, and threw it into the car.

Seeing him leave, Chen Hui felt much relieved. He had managed to intimidate Aung San Suu Kyi. He then handed a car key to Xu Qingyan.

"Our car is in the garage, drive away!"

Xu Qingyan's beautiful eyes were filled with determination, and she shook her head without any hesitation.

"No, I want to go with you!"

"Walk!"

Chen Hui suddenly roared, veins bulging on his forehead.

Looking at his unquestionable expression, Xu Qingyan's eyes suddenly reddened, and she finally nodded.

"Promise me you'll come back safely. I'll be waiting for you!"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hui nodded.

"rest assured!"

Chen Hui got into the truck after watching Xu Qingyan drive away from the villa.

Aung San was driving, and Peng Ying squeezed into the passenger seat with him.

Bobby and his group were sitting in a Jinbei van in the back.

The two men Aung San brought were driving another small truck.

The first empty car led the way, followed closely by Aung San's car, and then Bobby's group.

As Chen Hui stepped out of the villa, he keenly sensed that someone was secretly observing their every move. In the public parking lot, many vehicles had already been started.

"Damn it, are these guys planning to make their move now?"

Seeing this, Peng Ying subconsciously spoke up.

Chen Hui focused intently on his surroundings and shook his head.

"No way. They wouldn't fight in the villa area. If a fight broke out here, the security guards would definitely call the police. Once the police arrive, nobody will get the money!"

"If you fight outside, no one is likely to call the police; after all, it's none of our business!"