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

"Boss!"

Peng Ming and Dan Kun also stepped forward, looking at Peng Ying and Suo Yang with some nervousness.

Peng Ying glanced at the group, slowly lowered her gun, and at the same time reached out and pressed down on the gun in Suo Yang's hand.

"Hui-ge is my brother, just like you guys!"

"Brother Hui, we're all on the same side, let it go!"

A murderous glint flashed in Chen Hui's eyes, but it vanished in an instant. He truly wanted to avenge the intelligence agents of the Special Operations Bureau and end Min Tun's life.

However, he also understood that now was not the time. In his heart, Min Tun was already a dead man. As long as he had the chance, he would definitely kill Min Tun to avenge that intelligence agent.

This is the Northern Shan State; there's no way you can see Min Tun and take him back to his country.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Hui slowly withdrew his hand, gently released the hand that was pressing down on Min Tun, and stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Don't say things like that in front of me again, or you won't be so lucky next time!"

After saying this, Chen Hui turned and went upstairs, afraid that if he looked at Min Tun any longer, he would not be able to resist attacking him.

Min Tun twisted his neck, looked at Chen Hui's back, and revealed a fierce and ferocious expression. Before he could react, Chen Hui suddenly turned around, threw the fork with force, and the fork swept past him and stuck into the solid wood coffee table.

This fork was just an ordinary eating fork, not sharp at all, yet it was inserted into solid wood, demonstrating just how terrifying Chen Hui's strength and skill were.

Min Tun's expression changed instantly, becoming extremely ugly, and he subconsciously reached for the gun at his lower back.

Chen Hui stared intently at him.

"If you're going to draw your gun, you can try and see if you can draw it faster, or if I can!"

Upon hearing this, Min-tun's hand stiffly touched his lower back, but he didn't make any further move.

He was only a meter or two away from Chen Hui. Looking into Chen Hui's cold and piercing eyes, he had the illusion that he was definitely not as fast as Chen Hui.

Moreover, Chen Hui would absolutely dare to attack him, and even take his life.

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere became heavy again.

A moment later, Min Tun forced a smile.

"Brother Hui, I was just curious about you and testing you out, just kidding. You don't mind, do you?"

Chen Hui sneered.

"Just kidding, I don't mind, of course I don't mind!"

After saying this, Chen Hui turned and went upstairs.

At lunchtime, Peng Ying went upstairs to call Chen Hui down. At the table, Peng Jiahao keenly sensed that something was amiss.

He knew his adopted sons' personalities very well. When Min Tun met Chen Hui that morning, he was clearly disdainful and contemptuous.

In just one afternoon, the group's attitude towards Chen Hui changed dramatically. They no longer looked down on him, especially Min Tun, who even showed some respect for him.

This piqued his curiosity, so after dinner, he kept Peng Ying behind and inquired about her.

After hearing Peng Ying's words, Peng Jiahao's lips curled up slightly, revealing an interested expression.

"Min Tun is my godson, he should know that. How dare he lay a hand on Min Tun? Isn't he afraid he won't get out of here?"

Peng Ying nodded with absolute certainty.

"I know Hui-ge. He would absolutely dare to take Min-tun's life. He never hesitates to do things!"

Back in the wholesale market, facing a situation with hundreds of people and a slim chance of survival, Chen Hui was the first to go down to cover the retreat. He was absolutely crazy and didn't care about the consequences at all.

"Interesting, really interesting. This place is perfect for madmen. I'm starting to like him, haha..."

Peng Jiahao then laughed loudly and left the house.

Early the next morning.

Chen Hui still got up early and started exercising on the lawn outside, then began boxing.

Peng Ying also came out of the villa.

"Brother Hui, I knew you were practicing your boxing here. Looks like you've recovered well these past few days."

Chen Hui rolled his eyes.

"Do you think I'm a pig?!"

"Hey, Brother Hui, I've been practicing the boxing you taught me these past few days. Want to spar a bit?"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two got into position, and the patrolling child soldiers around them were all drawn to the scene. These people had a deep-seated love for bloodlust and a penchant for violence. As soon as they saw the two fighting, they all gathered around and started cheering.

Peng Jiahao was also drawn to the commotion and went up to the second-floor balcony, watching the two with great interest.

Peng Ying and Chen Hui exchanged only a few blows before Peng Ying swept his leg and knocked him to the ground.

Peng Ying didn't really know many professional kung fu moves; his kung fu consisted of practical killing techniques, so he naturally couldn't use those moves against Chen Hui.

He fell to the ground, sprawled out on his back.

"Brother Hui, couldn't you have gone a little easier?"

Chen Hui rolled his eyes.

"You kid, it seems you're not cut out for martial arts; you don't have the talent!"

"Damn it, I don't believe it! Sooner or later I'll be able to take you down!"

"Yeah, I like people like you who aren't very good but still refuse to admit defeat."

Peng Jiahao put away his phone. He had filmed the scene of the two fighting, and then sat on the sofa, watching it carefully several times.

A moment later he sent the video to an unknown number.

"Ghost, can you help me take a look at this person's moves?"

He received a reply a few minutes later.

Traditional martial arts, Wing Chun, Bajiquan.

"Will the police force and armed police teach these skills?"

"Won't!"

Upon seeing this message, Peng Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn't completely trust anyone, not even his godson. If there's any problem, he'll take action against Peng Ying and the others.

An hour later.

He summoned Peng Ying and the others down.

"Godfather, what's wrong?"

"It's almost time, let's head to Nongba Village!"

"Get on the bus!"

Peng Ying drove, Chen Hui sat in the passenger seat, and Peng Jiahao sat alone in the back.

Min Tun and his group drove another SUV.

The road to Nongba Village is not easy to travel. There is only one main road through the mountains and forests, which is a bumpy mountain road that sways and shakes along the way.

As they approached Nongba Village, Chen Hui noticed out of the corner of his eye that a large number of people had gathered in an open space nearby.

These people were all armed with guns, and had bullets and grenades on their bodies. He even saw two of them carrying rocket launchers. Most of them were teenagers who were child soldiers.

Peng Jiahao called out to Peng Ying and stopped the car.

The man in the lead immediately stepped forward.

"General!"

"Get ready! The moment you hear the signal, rush in immediately, leave no one alive!"

"Understood, General!"

A sinister glint flashed in the man's eyes.

The child soldiers around them showed no fear whatsoever; instead, each of them displayed excitement and eagerness, like little wolf cubs.