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

Both of them were required to follow Chen Hui's instructions during this operation, which undoubtedly meant that he was in charge. They both understood perfectly what this meant.

Old Scar has been with the Butcher for so many years and has always been his absolute confidant, the number two figure in everyone's eyes.

Butcher's words undoubtedly proved that Old Scar's second-in-command status was in jeopardy, and Chen Hui would be the number two among them from now on. Drug traffickers have always had a clear hierarchy.

They all looked at the butcher with awe, but Chen Hui remained unchanged in his attitude towards the butcher, still behaving very casually, and the butcher showed no dissatisfaction.

"Ah Hui, that's impressive. For your first delivery, Butcher Brother entrusted you with this task. It seems you're our second brother now. You'll have to take good care of me in the future."

Once outside, Old Scar looked at Chen Hui and couldn't help but tease him.

Chen Hui didn't want the butcher to take notice of him; this was practically asking him to risk his life for him.

His face remained expressionless, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"What's wrong, Old Scar? Are you jealous that I took your place?"

Old Scar rolled his eyes.

"I envy you for nothing! The higher you climb, the harder you fall!"

"Damn it, are you cursing me?!"

The three men made thorough preparations in the bar's basement. The butcher had provided them with six guns, plenty of ammunition, and an ordinary jeep.

Before leaving, the butcher gave Chen Hui half a lucky charm and a photo of the contact person.

Chen Hui frowned slightly as he looked at the man in the photo.

This man's brow bones were high and sharp, and his eyes held a hint of ruthlessness. You could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary person and a tough character.

"Butcher, is this the person we contacted? He seems like someone special."

The butcher nodded solemnly.

"I've seen this person before. He's from the northern Shan State, his name is Aung San!"

"Aung San?"

Upon hearing the name, Chen Hui immediately understood who this person was. He must have killed Qi Zheng's wife, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Alright, it's getting late, be careful!"

"Don't worry, Butcher Bro!"

Chen Hui got into the car, and Lao Ba and Tang Chao were already in the car.

"Old Scar, let's go!"

Old Scar immediately started the car and headed towards Lingyin Mountain.

Chen Hui, wearing a baseball cap that covered his face, fell fast asleep.

He had his hands behind his back and was texting on his phone; both of them thought he was asleep.

As they approached Lingyin Mountain, Chen Hui took off his hat and put it on.

"Old Scar, stop the car, I need to go to the bathroom, I really need to pee, hurry up!"

Old Scar slammed on the brakes, cursing under his breath.

"You're such a lazy bum, always needing to pee and poop! You wake up and immediately need to go to the toilet!"

The road leading to Lingyin Mountain was lined with trees and bamboo groves. Chen Hui immediately chose a bamboo grove to enter, dialed Tan Zhigang's number, and cautiously observed whether Lao Ba and Tang Chao had arrived.

"Hey, how's Master?"

He had already reported the intelligence before he set off, and now he needed to know how Tan Zhigang and the others were arranged.

"Xiao Hui, your Master Wu and I were preparing to set up surveillance and arrest people, but Director Qi vetoed it!"

"He has dealt with Zuo Min for many years and knows that he would never show his face easily. There may be something wrong with this transaction. Even if we arrest someone, it will definitely be a nobody, not Zuo Min, and the amount of drugs will not be large."

"After discussion, we will also cooperate by staging a play and keeping a close watch to prevent any unexpected situations from occurring."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui looked puzzled and somewhat perplexed.

"Master, what does it mean to perform a play?"

"You don't need to worry about that, you'll find out when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll hang up now!"

He finished speaking in less than a minute and walked towards his car.

Back in the car, Old Scar continued driving, and soon they arrived at the foot of Lingyin Mountain, where they parked the car in the parking lot.

The three men tucked their guns into their lower backs.

"This Zuo Min is something else! Making us climb a mountain just to make a deal!"

Looking at Lingyin Mountain, Tang Chao curled his lip.

Let's go!

The Dizang Temple on Lingyin Mountain is famous in the area and attracts many tourists. It is rumored to be quite efficacious, and many people from the surrounding area also come to visit. There are also many monks in the temple.

The roadside was crowded with tourists, and there were also many fortune tellers setting up stalls along the way.

The three of them climbed for nearly an hour before reaching the Yama King's Palace.

Tang Chao glanced unconsciously at the statue in the Yama King's Palace and immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

"Damn it, I really don't know what Zuo Min was thinking, coming to this place to pick up goods. This is the King of Hell's palace, and above it is a temple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, they're all watching us."

Chen Hui turned to look at him speechlessly.

"Stop muttering. You're acting like some kind of saint. If you picked up the goods somewhere else, would you suddenly become a saint? Why don't you just lay down your weapons and become a monk right here!"

Tang Chao pursed his lips.

"Damn it, you're doing this right under the noses of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Yama, don't you feel guilty at all?"

Chen Hui said in a serious tone.

"What are you feeling guilty about? Didn't you see the news? If anyone's going to get retribution, it's not us."

Both Old Scar and Tang Chao looked at him with suspicion.

"What news?"

"You laugh at the abbot's arduous practice, the abbot laughs at me for not owning a Land Rover. Holding a girl while chanting Buddhist scriptures, I'm neither unfaithful to the Buddha nor to you. The Buddhist temple is a pure land, the lowest I drive is a Ferrari. Wearing a Maybach in a cassock, I don't seek the true scriptures but my daughter."

The two of them immediately understood.

"Yeah, damn it, if we're talking about bad people, these monks are even worse than us. They dare to do these things right under Buddha's nose. All the wishes we made were granted by these monks. It's not our place to settle scores."

Hearing this, Old Scar and Tang Chao were no longer so nervous.

The three passed through the Yama King's Palace and arrived at the Golden Summit Hall, where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was enshrined.

Tang Chao and Old Scar looked around, their eyes searching.

Chen Hui quickly reminded the two of this.

"Don't act like you're looking for someone. Pretend you're here for sightseeing, or people will see through your act!"

Upon hearing this, the two nodded quickly.

"Let's draw a fortune stick!"

"You still believe this?"

Chen Hui: "..."

"What tourist doesn't offer incense and draw lots?"

"That's right, shall we light some incense then?"

Tang Chao and Old Scar picked up an incense stick and began to pray for a smooth day.

"Sir, would you like your fortune told?"

Chen Hui looked at the fortune slip he had drawn and shook his head.

"No!"

Just then, a woman walked past him and came out of the main hall. Chen Hui's attention was instantly drawn to her; her back view seemed somewhat familiar.

Where have I seen this before?

But for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

After hesitating for a moment, he took a few steps forward, his gaze suddenly falling on her earlobe, where he saw a wireless headset.