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

"Walk!"

With a gloomy face, Peng Jiahao gave an order, and Peng Ying continued driving forward.

The child soldiers behind them also began to move forward through the mountains and forests.

After about ten minutes, a wooden roadblock appeared ahead. Three men dressed in the traditional clothing of the Northern Shan State stood in front of the roadblock, each carrying a rifle on their back.

Upon seeing a vehicle approaching, the three men immediately took off their rifles and went forward to investigate.

Peng Jiahao rolled down the car window, peered out, and looked at the person in the lead.

"It's me, I've come to see your village chief!"

"It's General Peng! Please wait a moment!"

He took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket, gave an order, and waved to the two men.

The other two immediately moved the wooden stake obstacle away.

Peng Ying started the car again.

At this moment, a sinister glint flashed in Peng Jiahao's eyes. He stretched his hand out of the window and made a gesture to Min Tun and his group in the car behind.

The three armed men in Nongba village were completely unprepared, and the SUV was moving very slowly.

As the second SUV passed the three men, the two rear doors were quickly pushed open, and the passenger door was also pushed open. At the same time, three figures jumped out of the vehicle and pounced on the three armed men.

After Min Tun tackled the man, he swiftly and decisively slashed the man's neck with his dagger, demonstrating the swiftness, accuracy, and ruthlessness of the word "fast." A line of blood spurted out, and the man died instantly.

Dankun tackled the man onto the wooden stake obstacle, repeatedly stabbing him in the chest and abdomen with his dagger.

"Puff puff puff...!"

After being hit more than a dozen times, the man leaned against the roadblock and slowly slumped to the ground.

After Peng Ming jumped down, he grabbed the man's wrist and plunged two knives into his heart.

In just a few dozen seconds, Min Tun and his two companions dealt with the three men and, as if nothing had happened, quickly got into their car and followed Chen Hui and his group.

In the nearby woods, a group of child soldiers immediately came over, moved the three bodies to the side bushes, and blocked the entrance. The rest of them began to sneak into Nongba Village.

Enter Nongba Village.

Chen Hui discovered that this was a village surrounded by mountains and forests, with a plain inside consisting of fields.

Unlike other fields, these fields are not planted with crops, but are filled with rows of incredibly beautiful flowers, blooming in profusion, like a sea of ​​flowers.

But Chen Hui immediately recognized that these flowers were not ordinary flowers; they were poppies, and opium was being grown in a field not far away.

What appears to be a paradise on earth is actually a disguised hell. Such places are common in the Northern Shan State, and they should not exist at all.

Passing through the main road amidst these flower-patterned buildings, we arrived at the village. The car was parked in the very center, in front of the largest wooden stilted house.

Peng Jiahao got out of the car, and Chen Hui and the others also got out of the car and stood behind him.

An elderly man, about sixty years old, emerged from the stilted house. He was barefoot and wearing wide-legged floral trousers and a floral shirt, the traditional clothing of the Northern Shan State.

However, he was adorned with many ornaments, including a striking gold Buddha around his neck, various other decorations on his wrists, and a jade thumb ring.

"General Peng, it's been a long time! Welcome!"

Peng Jiahao smiled as if he were meeting an old friend.

"Village Chief Nongba, it's been a long time!"

"Please come in!"

As they walked up the stairs, the two gave each other a warm hug before going inside and sitting down.

Chen Hui and his group followed closely behind, glancing around. They saw that there were armed personnel around these stilted houses, some standing guard and others patrolling.

After the two were seated, the village chief of Nongba waved his hand, and several young girls, dressed in their traditional dresses and barefoot, came in carrying fruit and some drinks.

"General Peng, you're a guest, it's been so long, have a drink!"

Peng Jiahao picked up his glass and drank with him, then put it down and his face darkened.

"Village Chief Nongba, I heard that you're not planning to sell goods to us anymore. We've been cooperating for so many years!"

Upon hearing this, Nongba put down his glass and looked at him.

"General Peng, we've been cooperating for so many years, you have no reason to keep owing me money for goods, do you?"

Peng Jiahao squinted at him.

"Nongba, I'll pay you back. We've been working together for so many years, don't you trust me? If you cut off my supply, how am I supposed to make money?"

Nongba's face also darkened.

"You already owe me nearly a hundred million in payments, and you still want me to supply you with goods? We have so many people in Nongba Village to feed, and the people below have asked me many times. Everyone needs this money to eat!"

"Also, half the money for this shipment came from the coalition forces and the Northern Army, and they're asking me for money too!"

"General Peng, if you have no money, just return the goods to me!"

Peng Jiahao's eyes flashed with murderous intent; how dare they threaten him right in front of him?

"Nongba, back when you came to plunder this village, I even sent people to help you. Otherwise, would your village be where it is today?"

Nongba looked at him.

"Of course I remember what you said, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get so much goods on credit from me, General Peng. I think I've been more than fair to you; I didn't charge you a single penny of interest on the previous payments!"

"As you can see, our village is also short of money, and many people are waiting for it, so you can't blame me!"

After finishing his sentence, Nongba picked up his wine glass again and took a sip.

Peng Jiahao stood up, his eyes widening.

"Nongba, I'm in a bit of trouble right now. Could you please help me one last time and give me another batch of goods? Once I sell this batch, I'll pay you back along with the money I owed you!"

Upon hearing this, Nongba paused for a moment, then threw his head back and burst into laughter. His laughter abruptly stopped, and he stared at him with a gloomy face.

"Are you kidding me? You haven't paid me for the previous goods, and now you want me to give you another batch? Do you think I'm an idiot? If you want to cooperate, settle all the outstanding payments first. Only then might I consider continuing our cooperation!"

"Okay, I'll get married. I'll get married right now!"

"Fuck your mother!"

Suddenly, Peng Jiahao's expression changed drastically, revealing a fierce and ferocious look. Without warning, he grabbed an uncut durian from the table and smashed it hard on Nongba's head.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Nongba's head collided with the table, and he was completely stunned.

Peng Jiahao showed no sign of stopping, picking up the durian and smashing it down on Nongba's head again and again. In an instant, Nongba's head was smashed, and flesh and blood spurted out from his skull.

No one expected Peng Jiahao to suddenly make a move. This was Nongba Village's territory; to make a move here was tantamount to having no will to live.

"Someone come here!"

The four henchmen of Nongba, who were positioned at the doorway, snapped out of their daze, shouted, and drew their guns from their lower backs.