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

"Yang Zhi, you need to hurry, I don't have much time!"

Yang An snapped out of his daze upon hearing his words.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to go in through the main gate right now. You wait for me at the back gate!"

Ten minutes later.

Police officers arrived at the scene, and an ambulance also rushed over to rescue people. The scene was cordoned off.

Yang An drove a dilapidated secondhand van, with Chen Hui sitting in the passenger seat.

"Xiaohui, you're badly injured. Should we take you to the hospital to get checked out?"

Chen Hui shook his head.

"I have to go back with these injuries; that way, Fatty and Three-Eyed will trust me even more!"

Yang Zhi looked at him with a worried expression and pondered for a moment.

"Xiao Hui, your mission is complete. Come back. All I had to do was find Er Pang, and you've done an excellent job."

"You not only found Erpang, but also Sanyan, and even made contact with Xiaoyang. You've already done a great job. Things will get even more dangerous from now on..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Hui interrupted him.

"Officer Yang, if I back out now, all these injuries I've suffered will have been for nothing. Besides, Officer Yang is still by San Yan's side. The mole in the police station hasn't been caught yet, and she needs someone to look after her. If we team up, her danger will be reduced!"

"Old Zhang has already lost his life because of this. If we withdraw now, wouldn't it be a waste of his life? Officer Yang is also in great danger all alone."

Hearing his words, Yang An fell silent. He had only chosen Chen Hui to come over to confirm Yang Chuxi's safety and find Erpang. He never thought that Chen Hui could do such an excellent job.

A trainee police officer is better at going undercover than some veteran officers; he's practically born for this job. Most importantly, he's now in a key position within the Three Eyes gang.

But he had a major concern: Chen Hui was currently just a trainee police officer, without even a formal position. Continuing like this was too dangerous; if anything happened, he might not even be able to be recognized as a martyr.

"Xiao Hui, you're right, but you're still just an intern, not a full-fledged police officer yet. If anything goes wrong, I won't be able to face your family, and I certainly won't be able to..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He had been waiting for this opportunity, and he pretended to be firm.

"Yang Zhi, I really can't back out now. San Yan still needs to pick up goods in the next couple of days. He's been entangled with the Red Scorpion's men. This time, Er Pang is going to pick up the goods. If I'm here, I can still pass on messages. I've already gained most of Er Pang's trust!"

Upon hearing this, Yang An's eyes lit up. Flour was something that absolutely could not be allowed to enter Yangcheng, otherwise, who knows how many people would be harmed.

"Director Yang, how about this? Can you help me transfer my personnel file to Yangcheng and apply for a permanent position for me? That shouldn't be a problem, right? This would also solve your worries?"

Chen Hui wanted a permanent position without even needing an internship, and with some achievements, a promotion was just around the corner. That was exactly what he wanted in this life.

Yang An pondered for a moment and felt that there shouldn't be any major problems. Given Chen Hui's injuries and the merit he had made, it was all well and good.

They're risking their lives, why shouldn't they be given a permanent position?

"Okay, I'll figure something out when I get back!"

Chen Hui nodded, his face solemn.

"But my file can't be known by anyone else. Officer Yang said there's a mole who suddenly transferred my file and even processed my formal employment. If the mole finds out, I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow."

Yang An said with great determination.

"Don't worry, no one knows your identity right now except for me and the bureau chief. Regarding your file, I'll talk to the bureau chief and have him speak to the department on your behalf. I guarantee that no one else in Yangcheng will know!"

Hearing this, Chen Hui felt much more at ease. In that case, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Chief Yang, Officer Yang asked me to give this to you."

Yang An quickly took the slips of paper, glanced at them carefully, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

"This is all evidence related to Three-Eyed's crimes, his company holdings, and his communication information with the mole—it's extremely important!"

"Xiao Hui, you and Xiao Yang did a great job this time!"

Chen Hui looked at him.

"So, can we catch three eyes now?"

Yang An shook his head.

"Not yet. We know nothing about this three-eyed man. We need to go back and investigate his businesses, find out if flour is involved in any of them, and then we can arrest him. Otherwise, even if we arrest him now, we won't be able to convict him!"

"By the way, where exactly is he hiding?"

"On a mountain in the southwest, it should be a mountain he contracted. It's deserted and uninhabited. If you look in this direction, it should be easy to find."

Yang An nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

"After returning, I immediately sent people to scout the mountains and forests to the southwest to confirm their location and investigate these industries. Once a problem is discovered, we will arrest and interrogate them immediately. As long as we establish evidence against the three-eyed man, we can arrest him."

Suddenly, she thought of something and looked at Chen Hui.

"By the way, Xiaohui, you said that Sanyan had Erpang pick up the goods these past two days. What time and where?"

Chen Hui shook his head.

"It's not clear yet, but I'll find a way to let you know when the time comes."

"good!"

Yang An took the opportunity to put away the note left by Yang Chuxi.

"Xiao Hui, there's one more thing. What exactly does this three-eyed creature look like? Could you describe it to me?"

"Or do you know how to draw? Draw a rough portrait of him."

"Yes, I have a very high talent for this. I used to draw in class when I was a child."

"But Yang Zhi, did you bring paper and pen?"

Upon hearing this, Yang An was overjoyed and quickly handed him the drawing board, paper, and pen that had been prepared beforehand.

Chen Hui began to sketch stroke by stroke with complete concentration.

Several minutes have passed since he got in the car, and he needs to hurry. Most importantly, he can clearly feel himself bleeding profusely.

Seeing Chen Hui's serious expression, Yang An was very satisfied. Finally, he had a portrait of the three-eyed man, so that when he made a arrest, he could make people remember his face in advance.

"Yang Zhi, it's done!"

Upon hearing this, Yang An excitedly pulled the car over to the side of the road and eagerly took the painting from his hand. When he saw it clearly, his pupils dilated sharply, and then he frowned and looked at him sideways.

"Xiaohui, are you sure you have a high talent for drawing?"

"Yeah, I even won an award in kindergarten? My teacher said I have the talent to be a great artist."

Yang An: ···········

"Are you sure you drew a person? And not Erlang Shen?"

This is truly a soulful artist; they've captured the very essence of the subject.

"Yang Zhi, how could it be Erlang Shen? Erlang Shen has three eyes; this is clearly a scar!"