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

Chen Hui suddenly turned around and, in a strange posture, pulled the trigger repeatedly. Four bullets were fired at the same time, incredibly fast and accurate. Hei Zi and the other three of San Yan's men were shot in the chest and head, respectively.

"Boom!"

The gunshot wound to Hei Zi's chest was not fatal, so Chen Hui shot him in the head again. A bloody hole appeared on his forehead, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his body collapsed to the ground unwillingly.

This is the most commonly used Mozambique shooting method by foreign mercenaries and special forces.

This shooting method involves quickly firing at the enemy's chest, which has a large surface area and is easy to hit, thus suppressing the opponent's movement as quickly as possible. Then, aim for the head and fire a finishing shot to prevent the enemy from launching a desperate counterattack.

However, the requirements are extremely high. The entire set of movements must be completed in one go, and the headshot usually needs to be completed within one second, relying entirely on muscle memory.

Chen Hui had already observed that San Yan was able to escape because he had very few men left, with only Hei Zi and two others present.

Hei Zi had been a mercenary overseas and was very experienced, but unfortunately his reaction was a bit slow, and he never expected Chen Hui to do such a thing.

In a battle between masters, a small mistake can often cost them their lives.

Seeing this, San Yan's eyes widened in shock, and he stood up abruptly, hardly believing his eyes. Hei Zi and his companions had experienced countless battles abroad, yet they were instantly killed by Chen Hui.

He froze for a second before snapping out of it, reaching for the gun in front of him while shouting.

"Someone come here!"

After Chen Hui dealt with the three men, he realized that his gun was out of bullets, so he quickly threw away the dagger in his hand.

"what!"

With a scream, the dagger pierced the three-eyed man's palm with pinpoint accuracy.

Like a frightened bird, San Yan turned around and prepared to run away.

"Third Master!"

The two remaining men outside, unaware of what was happening, rushed inside.

As he threw the dagger, Chen Hui rolled on the ground and picked up Hei Zi's gun.

"Boom boom...!"

Four gunshots rang out. The two henchmen had just rushed into the courtyard and hadn't even had a chance to get a clear look at the situation when a bloody hole appeared between their eyebrows, a cloud of blood mist appeared, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.

Even until their deaths, neither of them knew how they had been shot.

"Boom!"

Another gunshot rang out, and Three-Eyes, who had been struggling to escape, suddenly felt his left leg go numb and collapsed to the ground. When he looked back, he saw that his calf had been shot.

Chen Hui was playing with the gun in his hand, whistling, and approaching him step by step.

San Yan clutched his injured leg, his body trembling as he desperately tried to move backward, large beads of sweat streaming down his face.

The way they looked at Chen Hui completely changed, as if they were looking at a bloodthirsty beast.

"Who...who exactly are you?"

"Are you an undercover agent too?"

"wrong!"

"You're not with the police!"

He then immediately rejected the idea.

Chen Hui was only in his early twenties, but what he displayed was something that a recent police academy graduate could never have.

His methods, in particular, are unlike those of a police officer; the police would never act in such a way.

Chen Hui was practically killing someone; he finished them off with a shot.

"Are you one of Red Scorpion's people?"

After saying this, San Yan shook his head vigorously. At this moment, he was in a state of utter confusion and muttered to himself.

"No, Rattlesnake died at your hands, how could you possibly be one of Red Scorpion's men?"

Chen Hui came up to him, squatted down, looked at him, and said expressionlessly.

"Third Master, I didn't want this to happen either. Why are you forcing me to kill a policeman? I would never kill a policeman!"

Upon hearing this, San Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

"You...you're really an undercover police officer?"

Chen Hui did not respond to his words.

His rebirth was his biggest secret. If it weren't for the Three-Eyed Forcing him to take action against Yang Chuxi, he wouldn't have done it.

He single-handedly killed so many people with three eyes. This strength was too much to reveal and would arouse suspicion from others, but now he had no choice.

"No, you shouldn't be with the police. Could it be that you've really taken a liking to this woman? You want to save her?"

San Yan was in a state of utter confusion, constantly making guesses.

"Take this woman with you. If you let me go, I'll give you a lot of money!"

Chen Hui sneered and glanced at him sideways.

"Third Master, I'm definitely taking her with me, but I do want the money. However, I can't take your money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hui suddenly reached out and grabbed the dagger stuck in his palm, pulling it out forcefully.

"what!"

Three-Eyed let out a miserable scream, veins bulging on his forehead, sweating profusely from the pain.

"What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want to do? Didn't you just want to cut her into a thousand pieces? Why don't you experience what it feels like?"

Upon hearing this, the three-eyed man's pupils dilated rapidly, filled with horror.

"Stop it right now!"

"Stop!"

Chen Hui, gripping the dagger, brutally slashed through Yang Chuxi's clothes, leaving him and Yang Chuxi with only their underwear.

However, he didn't control the force well, and as a result, he was left with several wounds on his body, from which blood kept flowing out.

"Fuck your mother! Stop it right now!"

"Third Master, you're supposed to be a big boss, how come you don't even have a tattoo? How about I carve one for you? I guarantee you'll be satisfied. My drawing skills are pretty good!"

"Stop it, you son of a bitch!"

"Um!"

"ah··!"

"Stop it right now! Stop it!"

San Yan felt like he was going crazy. How could he have thought of tattooing himself like this?

"What exactly do you want?"

Chen Hui stared at him intently.

"Who is the eagle?"

Upon hearing this, Three-Eyed paused for a moment, then shook his head.

"I have no idea!"

Chen Hui gave a wicked laugh.

Seeing Chen Hui's harmless appearance, San Yan was immediately filled with dread.

Is he even in his early twenties?

Even a seasoned veteran like him would be ashamed of his skills.

Despite having done so much, he remained calm and composed, showing no signs of inner turmoil. Seeing his smile, he quickly spoke up.

"I really don't know!"

"No one in the entire Yangcheng knows Eagle's true identity except for one person!"

"Who?"

"Zuo Min!"

"I've never met Lao Ying. He uses a different number every time he calls me, and he even uses a voice changer. I've never called him first. Zuo Min was the one who introduced me to him!"

"And who is Zuo Min?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Hui was about to continue his attack.

"Zuo Min spends most of his time overseas. He's my business partner, but to be honest, I'm nowhere near as good as him!"