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

Suddenly, Chen Hui realized who this person was—it was her.

When he was with Erpang, he went to the club to meet with a woman and pass on the message.

The woman in front of him was the one who met him at the bar. He had even taken advantage of her back then, sitting her on his lap.

People from the Yangcheng police force.

I'm very curious, what is she doing here?

Especially since she was wearing a wireless headset, which looked like an earring, he could tell at a glance that she was there to carry out a mission.

Coming to Lingyin Mountain on a mission? Who are they arresting?

Tan Zhigang had already told him that Zuo Min was cunning by nature and might not show up this time, so why would the police be here?

The arrest of someone like Zuo Min should have been under the unified command of the provincial department, so why did the Yangcheng police show up?

Is it a coincidence or what?

Could it be that Aung San Suu Kyi was being followed by the Yangcheng police?

Aung San Suu Kyi is no ordinary person. Even if he was discovered by the Yangcheng police, the Yangcheng police should have reported it to the provincial department. Could it be that he acted alone to gain credit?

Most importantly, the policewoman had met him before. If she recognized him, his undercover identity would be exposed, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

If Aung San Suu Kyi is indeed captured, it will surely alert the enemy, making it even more difficult to capture Zuo Min.

His mind raced, countless thoughts flashing through his head, but he still couldn't understand what was going on.

"Ah Hui, how's it going? Have you seen anyone?"

After Old Scar and Tang Chao finished offering incense, they came to his side and asked him quietly.

Chen Hui said quietly with a solemn expression.

"Let's go down the mountain!"

"Is that person down the mountain?"

Tang Chao exclaimed in surprise.

"I don't know, but something's not right here, let's get out of here!"

"what?"

"Ahui, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up, let's get down the mountain first!"

Chen Hui lowered the brim of his hat and walked down the steps, preparing to head down the mountain.

Old Scar and Tang Chao glanced around, but didn't notice anything amiss. They looked at each other in confusion and then followed.

As Chen Hui walked to the square outside the main hall, a man dressed in a Taoist robe came up the steps and met him.

However, this Taoist priest had a rather unpleasant appearance, revealing a fierce look and lacking any of the compassionate features expected of a monk.

"Esteemed benefactor, I see your fortune is quite good. I have half a peace talisman here, I can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Hui pretended not to know him and immediately walked around him, heading down the steps. This caused a look of surprise to flash in the Taoist's eyes.

Tang Chao and Old Scar were also extremely shocked. The Taoist priest in front of them was none other than Aung San Suu Kyi, the man who had met with them in the photo.

But Chen Hui seemed not to see it at all and simply walked around it.

Old Scar frowned and quickly caught up with Chen Hui.

"Ah Hui, that person is Aung San Suu Kyi, isn't he? Aren't we in contact with him?"

Chen Hui glanced at the two of them, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"Shut up!"

"Something's happened here!"

Chen Hui, his face grim, cautiously looked around, searching for the policewoman from before, while also observing the people around him, trying to see if any police were closing in on them.

However, with so many tourists at the scene, it was not easy to accurately identify who the plainclothes police officers were. But one thing he was sure of was that since the policewoman was there, there must be other plainclothes police officers as well.

"Benefactor, please don't walk so fast. Your fortune this year is indeed quite good, and my amulet is very effective. With this amulet, your fortune this year will greatly increase."

Aung San also caught up at this moment and took half a peace charm from his pocket.

Seeing his tense expression, Aung San smiled and whispered.

"Dude, you're pretty vigilant, but maybe a bit too much. Don't worry, this place should be..."

"Stop! Hands up!"

Before he could finish speaking, a furious shout suddenly erupted from the crowd.

The sudden sound caused Chen Hui and Aung San's expressions to change drastically, as if facing a formidable enemy, and they all reacted instinctively.

Aung San quickly reached into the Taoist bag hanging on his body, but Chen Hui reacted quickly and grabbed the bag.

At the same time, he grabbed Old Scar's hand and whispered a warning.

"Don't move!"

Aung San's gaze changed, turning sharp as he looked at Chen Hui.

"Thump!"

At this moment, a man wearing a gray shirt was quickly pinned to the ground by several people, one of whom took out handcuffs, cuffed him, and pulled him up from the ground.

Looking at the rioting crowd, a man pulled out his identification.

"Everyone, don't panic. This is from our Yangcheng Narcotics Enforcement Team. This person is a wanted criminal who was involved in drug trafficking and also used drugs himself!"

"Wang Hu, you've gotten into so much trouble, and you still dare to come out and have fun? You've got some nerve!"

"Let's go, we've been tracking you for a long time!"

The policewoman Chen Hui knew stepped forward, grabbed Wang Hu's clothes, and prepared to take him back to the police station.

Seeing a group of plainclothes officers approaching, Chen Hui quickly turned to look at Aung San Suu Kyi, took out half of his own amulet, and pretended to tear it to shreds.

"I'm so sorry, Master. I accidentally tore your talisman to pieces. Even after piecing it back together, it's still not intact. I'll buy you a new one as compensation."

Upon hearing his words, Aung San snapped out of his daze, looked at him with a newfound respect, and began to think of him with a higher regard.

His composure and calmness in this situation impressed him. In the previous scene, he, Old Scar, and Tang Chao all made subconscious moves, but he did not.

If he hadn't stopped them in time, all three of them would have pulled out their guns, and they wouldn't have been able to avoid fighting to the death.

Tang Chao and Old Scar were sweating profusely, secretly relieved that it was a close call. If Chen Hui hadn't stopped them in time, they would have actually pulled out their guns, since there were several plainclothes officers there.

The rioting crowd calmed down and began to discuss the incident, expressing their surprise and disbelief. They never expected to encounter such a scene while visiting Lingyin Mountain, and to witness the police arresting drug dealers.

Chen Hui and his group knew that this Wang Hu was probably just a small fry who used drugs himself and sold them on the side. There were many people like him in the Southern Xinjiang Province.

Many of the people who come to the butcher's shop to buy drugs are people like Wang Hu, whom they consider insignificant.

Two plainclothes officers escorted Wang Hu down the mountain.

The policewoman and three other plainclothes officers walked behind and soon passed in front of Chen Hui and his group.

Old Scar and Tang Chao were visibly nervous, a thief's instinctive reaction to seeing soldiers. Aung San also lowered his head; he was a notorious figure in Southern Xinjiang Province, and if he were recognized, it would be troublesome.

Chen Hui stood at the front, pulling his hat brim down a little.

Just then, the policewoman suddenly stopped in front of Chen Hui, glanced at him sideways, and frowned slightly.

Upon seeing this, Aung San's expression hardened, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, but he remained outwardly calm as he reached into his bag.