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

Erpang and Maoyan stared at the photo in horror.

The photos show the inside of the factory, a truly horrific scene. You can almost feel the bloodshed and brutality even through the phone screen.

Chen Hui filmed all five members of the Rattlesnake gang; their condition was appalling.

"Ahui, how are you feeling? Is your injury alright?"

"Second brother, my injury is nothing serious."

"Good lad, that's a real man. You should get some rest!"

Once outside, Erpang took out his phone and called Sanyan. The call was answered shortly afterward, clearly indicating that Sanyan was still waiting for news.

"Second brother, how is it?"

"Third Master, Ah Hui is back. Something really happened; he came back covered in injuries."

"What happened?"

"Red Scorpion bribed my skinny guy, Monkey, to lure Ah Hui to that abandoned factory in the west of the city, hoping to force him to tell him where you are now, Third Master."

Upon hearing this, the three-eyed man narrowed his deep eyes, the scar on his forehead turning blood red, and said coldly.

"Did he say that?"

"No, Ah Hui didn't say. In fact, he killed all the Red Scorpion men, and now the factory is under police control. He escaped and came back!"

"What! He killed them all?"

"Yes, Third Master, Ah Hui killed them and took pictures of them one by one, saying he wanted Third Master to identify whether they were Red Scorpion's men!"

Three-Eyed was utterly shocked upon hearing this.

He had personally fought against the Red Scorpion people.

These men were agile and had excellent marksmanship. When they attacked his villa, he had about ten of his men with him, all of whom were his best.

But everyone around him died. Red Scorpion lost two people. If Old Wolf hadn't desperately stopped them, he wouldn't have been able to escape either.

Later, when he discovered the Red Scorpion people, he sent more than twenty people over, but only managed to kill one of them, while he lost more than ten people.

Chen Hui killed several Red Scorpion members all by himself, which was hard for him to believe, as Chen Hui was at most in his early twenties.

After a long while, he finally came to his senses from the shock, and suddenly his eyes became incredibly sharp.

"Second Brother, it seems some of your men are unreliable. This guy called Skinny Monkey can be bribed, but what about the others? Are they trying to kill me?"

Upon hearing this, Erpang could feel the chill emanating from Sanyan even through the phone, and couldn't help but shiver. He hurriedly replied.

"Third Master, rest assured! No matter where that skinny monkey goes, I will find him and give you an explanation. My men will also investigate thoroughly!"

"Okay, postpone the delivery for two days. Investigate your men!"

"Understood, Third Master!"

"Also, bring Ah Hui to see me in a couple of days. I want to see with my own eyes which members of the Red Scorpion were killed, and I want to see him again!"

"Yes, Third Master!"

Two days passed, and Chen Hui's wounds had been dressed several times. Apart from the injury on his shoulder, the rest of his injuries were fine. Even he himself was a little shocked by his own recovery ability; this body recovered too quickly.

His status in Erpang's gang rose sharply. Previously, Wang Xin and Da Long's group did not take him seriously, thinking that he was just lucky and knew how to please Erpang.

But now they genuinely admire Chen Hui. They all know about the attack on San Yan, which caused Third Master to lose a lot of men, undoubtedly proving that these people are not simple.

Chen Hui actually killed so many people and injured quite a few others all by himself.

If it were them, it would be impossible.

Their skills and courage are unmatched.

The next morning.

After changing his dressing again, Chen Hui went outside to stretch his muscles.

"Ah Hui, how's it going?"

Just then, Erpang walked in with a smile and casually tossed him a cigarette.

Light a cigarette and take a deep drag.

"Second brother, I feel like I'm all right now."

"You're young, that's great! You're recovering pretty quickly. Come with me!"

Chen Hui asked, puzzled.

"Where to?"

"Third Master wants to see you. Let me take you to see Third Master!"

In the familiar place, with the familiar faces, inside that abandoned factory, San Yan sat down on the leather sofa, looked at the photos on his phone, examined them carefully, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"Ha ha····!"

"It's Red Scorpion's men. This guy is Rattlesnake; he's the one leading the team this time!"

San Yan was clearly in a good mood as he looked at Chen Hui.

Do you know who he is?

Chen Hui still looked arrogant.

"Third Master, I don't know who he is, I only know he deserves to die!"

"Ha ha····"

San Yan didn't feel uncomfortable at all about his arrogance, and squinted his eyes and said seriously.

"His name is Rattlesnake, and he holds a high position within the Red Scorpion organization. He's the one leading the team this time!"

"Well done, Ah Hui! Let the Red Scorpion people know that I, Three-Eyed, am not someone to be trifled with. Let them know that Yangcheng is my territory!"

"Third Master, this is all I should do!"

Hearing this answer, Three-Eyed became even more satisfied.

"Ah Hui, Erpang was right about you. You really are skilled. Quite a few of my men died at the hands of Rattlesnake. You've avenged them all!"

"Third Master, it's because they're afraid of death! The Red Scorpion men are afraid of death too. If he stabs me, I dare to take the hit and exchange blows with him, but they don't! So they don't deserve to live!"

Upon hearing this, San Yan exchanged a glance with Er Pang and burst into laughter again, his admiration for Chen Hui growing even stronger.

That's true. When you're out in the game, you can't afford to lose in terms of momentum. Once you fall behind, you can't fully unleash your strength.

Someone like Chen Hui, who doesn't even value his own life, is the most terrifying opponent.

"Ah Hui, this is a gift you've given me. I, Third Master, am a man of principle; you give me a gift, so I'll give you one in return!"

"Xiaoyang, bring my gift up!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Chuxi appeared, wearing a black knitted sweater and fitted long skirt, carrying a woven bag in her hand.

The long dress perfectly showcased her hot, curvaceous figure, making her incredibly attractive.

Chen Hui suddenly thought of a poem: "Viewed horizontally, it's a range of peaks; viewed from the side, it's a single peak; its appearance varies depending on distance, height, and perspective."

This perfectly describes a woman like Yang Chuxi.

"Third Master!"

Yang Chuxi placed the woven bag in front of her and unzipped it. Inside were stacks of banknotes, at least 300,000 yuan.

Three-Eyed looked at him, a cigar dangling from his lips.

"Ah Hui, do you like the gift Third Master gave you?"

Chen Hui's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded vigorously.

"I love it! Of course I love it!"

"Ha ha····!"

Three-Eyed laughed again. He was very satisfied with Chen Hui's appearance. As long as he liked money, that was good. He was just afraid that Chen Hui didn't like money.

"Ah Hui, this time you avenged the brothers and gave me a chance to vent my anger. You suffered such serious injuries; you deserve all of this. If you have any other requests, feel free to ask!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui's greedy gaze fell upon Yang Chuxi, who was standing to the side.