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

After thinking for a long time, Yang An spoke.

"Alright, Xiaohui, I promise you. But remember, your safety is the most important thing. If Sanyan has any doubts, don't worry about anything, just leave. Right now, everything depends on you!"

"Yang Zhi, I understand!"

"But Yang Zhi, could you please have them take the dog back? If this keeps up, I'll probably be exhausted before I even see Three-Eyed!"

Hearing the police dog barking on the other end of the phone, Yang An suddenly realized what was going on.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it right away. You head northeast, I'll open a passage for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hui ran wildly in the northeast direction. Unbeknownst to him, the police dogs behind him had indeed disappeared, and he had successfully escaped the encirclement.

Damn, being an undercover agent is really tough.

But there was nothing he could do. In this life, he was powerless and had no influence. If he wanted to wear a white shirt in the police force, he could only work hard to earn merits.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, ready to light one, only to realize that the cigarettes, which had rolled into the ditch earlier, were already soaked in water.

He took out his phone and called Sanyan.

"Third Master, I've escaped!"

"Are the police following us?"

"Don't worry, Third Master, there's nothing wrong!"

"Tomorrow morning, go to the second house at the entrance of Zhao Family Village in the eastern suburbs and find me."

"Yes, Third Master!"

It seems that Three-Eyes is still worried that the police are following him.

I checked the time; it was almost 3 a.m. My clothes were covered in mud and soaked. I had to think of something. I quietly entered the yard of a nearby farmhouse, borrowed a set of clothes and shoes that were drying in the sun, and went to a nearby haystack, where I lay down to sleep.

The next morning, around 7 a.m.

Chen Hui arrived at the second house at the entrance of Zhao Family Village. It was a small bungalow, and a man in his fifties was sitting at the door smoking.

"Sir, may I ask...?"

"Your name is Chen Hui?"

Before he could finish speaking, the man interrupted him.

Chen Hui nodded subconsciously.

The man threw away his cigarette and stood up.

"Come with me!"

Chen Hui followed behind him at a leisurely pace, and the man led him around the village.

Clearly, San Yan was afraid that he would be followed by the police. Most of the people in this village were familiar faces, and if a stranger appeared, he would be recognized at a glance.

After circling around, the man found nothing unusual and arrived at a reservoir behind the village.

This reservoir is very large, and there is a small island in the center.

A thatched hut was built on the side.

Upon arriving at the thatched hut, the man quickly called out.

"Brother Yu, they're here!"

Three men emerged from inside, their expressions solemn, staring intently at Chen Hui, each holding a black pistol.

The man in the lead looked at him, his brows furrowing slightly as he sized up Chen Hui.

"They all call me Lao Yu, you must be Chen Hui?"

So that's who he is, Lao Yu. Chen Hui's heart skipped a beat.

Three-Eyed's confidant, he was in charge of all the comings and goings of goods.

"yes!"

Old Yu nodded, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

"Come pick them up!"

A short while later, a small yacht arrived.

"You two take him to see Third Master!"

Two men boarded the yacht first, and Chen Hui followed suit. The yacht headed towards the island in the middle of the reservoir.

It must be said that San Yan really knows how to choose a location. He has planted informants in the village so that any strangers will attract attention, not to mention the police.

Once the police raided the village, someone had already notified him that once he arrived at the reservoir, there were no boats available and he could not access the islands inside.

The reservoir is well-connected, and San Yan can go in any direction on a yacht. In case of emergency, he can even jump into the water.

Upon arriving at the island, two men secured the yacht and took him aboard.

This place is not big; the island is only a few thousand square meters in total.

A farmhouse inn has been built on the island.

Entering through the main gate, you'll find a spacious courtyard and a stage.

"Third Master!"

San Yan was sitting on a sofa chair in the middle of the courtyard when Chen Hui quickly went over to him.

He had only taken two steps when two burly men stepped forward and blocked his way.

Chen Hui frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

"Raise your hands!"

Upon hearing the words of the burly man, Chen Hui hesitated for a moment before raising his hands.

The two men searched him and found a gun, a lighter, and a cell phone. They even made him take off his shoes for a thorough inspection.

Then he placed these things in front of the three-eyed man.

Three-eyed looked at him, casually picked up a lighter, flicked it a few times, found nothing unusual, threw it on the table, picked up the pistol next to him, and ejected the magazine.

The magazine was completely empty, not a single bullet was inside.

This was something Chen Hui did intentionally, indicating that he participated in the fierce battle with the police. If no shots were fired, it would be impossible to explain.

After putting down the gun, San Yan finally picked up his phone.

"What's the password?"

Chen Hui shook his head.

"have no idea!"

Three eyes stared at him with a half-smile, their eyes narrowed into slits.

"You don't know the password to your phone?"

Chen Hui said in a low voice.

"Third Master, this isn't my phone, it's Second Brother's phone. I really don't know the password."

Upon hearing this, Three-Eyed was stunned for a moment, his expression darkened, and a hint of sadness appeared on his face as he murmured to himself.

"Second brother, we've been through so much together over the years, why couldn't you pull through this time? You've been following me since you were a teenager, and later you didn't want to get involved in my business, but I never thought you'd still fail..."

He put down his phone and looked at Chen Hui.

Where's your phone?

"I handed in all my cell phones before the operation, only my second brother had a cell phone."

Suddenly, San Yan's gaze sharpened, and he stared intently at him.

"The second brother and his men are all dead, but you're the only one who suffered minor injuries and still made it back? Tell me, why is that?"

"Perhaps I wasn't meant to die!"

Upon hearing this, San Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile.

"Yeah?"

Sensing his unfriendly gaze, Chen Hui whispered.

"When I was carrying my second brother on my back, he took two bullets for me!"

"Was it the second brother who saved you?"

"yes!"

Three-Eyed's eyes flickered a few times before he once again glared at her aggressively.

Did you kill a police officer?

Chen Hui shook his head.

"I don't know. We were fighting fiercely with the police, desperately trying to escape. We were just firing back, and I don't know if we hit anyone."

Three-Eyed's expression suddenly became even sharper, revealing a ferocious look, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Do you know why the police discovered this operation?"

Chen Hui was taken aback, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes, and shook his head.

"That's because I have an undercover agent in my inner circle, a police undercover agent. My men are either dead or captured. All of this is because of this police undercover agent. What do you tell me to do with someone like that?"