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

"Doesn't look like it!"

Chen Hui glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and spoke with great certainty.

"How can you be sure? Our car just came out, and that motorcycle was right next to us. I think we should be careful!"

Chen Hui rolled his eyes.

"Butcher, there's a driver in the front of the motorcycle, a child sitting in the middle, and a woman in the back. It's clearly a family of three. What kind of police officer brings their family along on a mission?"

Upon hearing this, the butcher took a closer look and indeed there was a child sitting in the middle of the motorcycle. His expression finally softened considerably, and he nodded.

Then his gaze fell on a car behind him, and he stared wide-eyed.

"Ah Hui, where's that car behind us? I have a feeling it's an undercover cop. I feel like it's following us."

Hearing his words, Chen Hui was speechless. Damn it, with this kind of guts, what's the point of him even being out in the world? He should just stay home and hug his wife and kids.

"no!"

How are you so sure?

Chen Hui said with a look of utter despair.

"Brother, the driver in the back is at least in his forties or fifties, and there are two elderly people sitting in the back seat. What kind of policeman comes out on a mission and brings two elderly people along? Isn't that just asking for trouble?"

Upon hearing this, the butcher quickly turned around and carefully observed through the car window. Sure enough, two elderly people in their seventies or eighties were sitting in the back seat.

"That's good!"

The butcher was tense the whole way, looking around as if everyone looked like an undercover policeman.

They soon arrived at the Lingyin Mountain parking lot, where Old Scar parked the car.

"Big brother, what do we do now?"

The butcher intently surveyed his surroundings, his hand already gripping the gun handle.

"wait!"

"wait?"

"Yes, Zuo Min told us to wait here; someone will come looking for us."

Everyone nodded, rolled down the car windows, and sat inside.

About half an hour later, a man wearing a sun hat walked towards them.

Their car was parked in a corner, and the surrounding parking spaces were empty. As soon as they saw someone coming, the butcher immediately tensed up and quickly reminded them.

"Someone's coming, get ready!"

Chen Hui glanced at the newcomer and said in a low voice.

"They're Zuo Min's people!"

The butcher glanced at him sideways.

How did you know?

"You've met Butcher before, haven't you? He's Aung San Suu Kyi; we just met up with him yesterday."

The butcher nodded.

"I saw her once a few years ago, but I've completely forgotten what she looks like. Come on, let's get off the bus!"

Once confirmed, the butcher got out of the car, followed closely by Chen Hui and the others.

Chen Hui looked at Aung San Suu Kyi, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Dude, you're really late, you've got no sense of time."

Aung San Suu Kyi glanced at him and said indifferently.

"It was delayed for a while."

As for Old Scar and Tang Chao, he didn't even glance at them.

He came from the Northern Shan State and always believed in the law of the jungle, only trusting strength. Chen Hui's performance yesterday made him very satisfied.

The butcher quickly stepped forward and spoke.

"Brother Aung San, I am the butcher."

Aung San Suu Kyi glanced at him and said calmly.

"Come with me, you don't need to drive your car anymore, we'll get another one."

After saying that, Aung San turned and left, and the butcher and his men immediately followed.

Chen Hui couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Zuo Min and his gang were really cunning. They were afraid there was something wrong with their car. But he was right. The listening device that Tan Zhigang gave him was indeed in the car. Now he had no way to turn around and get it.

Meanwhile, a tour bus stopped by the roadside to refill its water tank about a kilometer away from the parking lot.

The car's windows were tinted very dark, and the rear windows were covered with curtains, making it impossible to see inside the car.

Tan Zhigang, Wu Qiang, and Qi Zheng were all sitting in the car, along with a bunch of equipment, and two men and two women.

A man wearing headphones took them off, turned around and looked at the group with a solemn expression.

"Aung San has appeared and made contact with them!"

When Qi Zheng heard Aung San's name, his body visibly trembled, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Tan Zhigang and Wu Qiang also glanced at him subconsciously.

"Ignore me, keep listening!"

"Director Qi, President Tan, the location of the positioning system has changed, but the signal source of the listening device has not changed and is still in the same place."

Just then, a woman looked at the icons on the computer screen, turned around and reported to her supervisor.

Tan Zhigang stared intently at the light spot on the building and made an analysis.

"It seems Xiao Hui didn't bring any listening devices, but he did bring his cell phone. His phone has a location tracking system, so as long as there's a signal, we can know his location."

"Should we send our own people to follow them?"

Tan Zhigang pondered for a moment.

"Don't follow them too closely; first, observe the direction they're heading."

the other side.

Aung San led them out of the parking lot to a side road and into a Jinbei van.

There was only one driver in the car; the rest of the passengers were empty.

The butcher asked instinctively.

"Where is Master Zuo?"

Aung San Suu Kyi, sitting straight in the passenger seat, said in a deep voice.

"This time, we don't need Master Zuo to show up. We can handle the transaction ourselves. Get in the car!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui's heart stirred. Zuo Min hadn't come; she was really cunning. What should they do next?

With the listening devices gone, how would Tan Zhigang and his men know that Zuo Min was not there? He had to find a way to get this information out.

"oh!"

The butcher gave a perfunctory reply and got into the car, and Chen Hui and the others also got into the car.

"drive!"

Aung San gave an order to his men, and then everyone fell silent, creating an awkward atmosphere in the car.

Inside the command vehicle.

As the light spot moved, the technicians immediately reported to their superiors.

"They have now entered Mengcheng's territory."

Tan Zhigang immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and arranged for all plainclothes officers to approach Mengcheng, directing the vehicle to slowly pursue them on the road.

After entering Mengcheng, the Jinbei van drove onto a road that wasn't dirt. The ride was extremely bumpy, with grass on both sides and mountains and fields further away, but almost no buildings.

The butcher and his companions were almost asleep when the jolting woke them up. He instinctively turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh no! There's another car behind us. Are we being followed?"

Aung San Suu Kyi turned around and looked at his nervous expression, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said indifferently.

"Don't be nervous, we're on the same side!"

"oh!"

The butcher realized he had lost his composure and quickly sat up properly.

They continued walking forward, swaying and staggering, until they entered a town on the border of Mengcheng and Yangcheng.

A dozen minutes later, the car arrived at the large iron gate of a stone quarry.

The stone quarry is directly opposite a dirt road, behind which is a forest, to the left is a river, and to the right are farmers' crops. There are no houses nearby.

Aung San Suu Kyi was the first to get out of the passenger seat and knock on the iron gate.