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

Seeing this, Aung San pressed down on the gun in his hand again.

"Ahui, leave first, he's our client, hurry up!"

Hearing his words, Chen Hui put down his gun and glanced back at the Jinbei van outside the factory shed.

"Are we really just going to leave like this? There are still over ten million people out there!"

Chen Hui looked extremely unwilling.

Aung San also glanced back at the location of the Jinbei van, his eyes revealing greed and reluctance. That was twelve million! So much money, it really hurt his wallet.

But he understood even more clearly that money was important, but life was more important.

"There's no other way! We can't take this money with us; we'll just have to leave it here!"

Twelve million dollars—at this moment of life and death, it's absolutely impossible for one person to carry a box of money and escape the police's pursuit, unless they're suicidal.

"Then, Mr. Zuo must be upset that we lost so much money?"

"Zuo Min is a sensible man. He will understand us. Brother, life is the most important thing. As long as we are alive, we can still earn many more 12 million in the future."

"Hurry up!"

Chen Hui's resentment wasn't about the 12 million, but about the fact that the operation hadn't been a success at all. The Butcher was dead, Aung San was on the run, and Zuo Min hadn't shown up. He was truly unwilling to accept it.

Watching Aung San jump into the sewer, he felt an urge to shoot him in the back.

Neither Aung San nor Hua Mang were on guard. Once he fired from behind, neither of them could escape.

Especially Aung San, who is Qi Zheng's enemy.

The thought flashed through his mind, but he immediately rejected it. Aung San was just a general in Zuo Min's drug trafficking empire; the key figure was Zuo Min.

Now that he's been killed, it's impossible to capture Zuo Min.

If Aung San stays, there might still be a chance to see Zuo Min, a long-term strategy to reap greater rewards.

As for Aung San, he'll make his move sooner or later.

"Hurry up and go, Ahui, what are you dawdling for?"

Ang Shang jumped into the sewer and, seeing no movement behind him, hurriedly urged him on.

"They're here!"

Without further hesitation, Chen Hui realized that Hua Mang's men were almost all dead, and if he didn't leave now, he would have no chance. He quickly jumped into the sewer.

"Over here!"

The python led the way, and the three of them, all quite skilled, ran desperately through the sewers.

Seven or eight minutes later, inside the quarry, the gunfight ended. Most of Hua Mang's men were killed, and a few were wounded and unable to resist, so they had no choice but to surrender to the police, even if it meant the death penalty.

There's a saying that goes, "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death; every extra day you live is a day better than nothing."

Yang Bing and Tan Zhigang's group entered the stone quarry, and the special police also began searching inside the quarry, identifying the bodies one by one.

When the python broke through the checkpoint in Tongcheng, it was captured on surveillance footage. Yang Bing had photos and information about the number of people involved, and immediately confirmed that the python had escaped.

Police quickly launched a thorough search.

At this moment, Chen Hui and the other two had already emerged from the sewer.

It appeared in the reed beds along the river.

After scanning its surroundings, the python immediately ran to the riverbank, moved aside a clump of grass, and a small speedboat appeared.

"Haha...we escaped!"

The python let out a loud laugh of relief, and without hesitation prepared to jump onto the boat.

"Boom!"

A gunshot shattered his dream.

He instantly collapsed onto the riverbank, clutching his thigh. Blood seeped from between his fingers, mingling with the river water. His eyes were wide open, his face filled with astonishment.

Chen Hui was holding a gun.

Aung San frowned slightly and glanced at him sideways.

Chen Hui said seriously.

"He killed my brother, and I must avenge him. Besides, this speedboat is so small; taking him along will slow us down."

"Most importantly, his identity has been exposed, and he's being watched by the police. The Tongcheng police have his information. If he escapes, the case can't be closed, and our information might also be leaked. Let's keep him here so the police can close the case!"

Upon hearing this, Aung San's eyes flashed a few times, revealing a fierce look, and he drew his gun from his waist.

"You're right, but you shouldn't have done that!"

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and two bloody holes appeared on the python's head and chest. Its eyes were wide open, and it lay on the ground without making a sound, the look of shock in its eyes even more intense.

Chen Hui shot him, but he didn't expect Aung San to shoot him too.

"You're right, the police have leads on him and will definitely investigate around him, but you did something wrong. Handing him over to the police only means handing over a body; only the dead can keep secrets!"

"Let's go! The gunshots must have alerted the police; if we don't leave now, it'll be too late!"

Aung San Suu Kyi quickly jumped onto the speedboat, started the engine, and Chen Hui hesitated for a moment before jumping on.

"Brother Shan, didn't you say that Hua Mang is our client, and that you've known each other for many years?"

Aung San looked at him and gave a cold laugh.

"In our line of work, there are no friends, only interests. Only when interests align can we form a group. As for others, they could be enemies at any time!"

"As for our clients, did we kill them? The police shot them. It has nothing to do with us. Who would know about the other clients? Brother, remember this: in our line of work, you can never be soft-hearted!"

Chen Hui nodded, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "It has to be you drug dealers, you can kill anyone."

The original plan was to leave the python here and wait for the police to arrive so they could get something out of it, but now it seems that's hopeless.

Inside the quarry, the police had discovered the secret passage through the sewers and were about to give chase when they heard gunshots again. A large number of police officers rushed over, but Aung San and Chen Hui had already escaped, leaving behind the body of the python.

There was a river embankment more than two meters high on the other side of the river. The two of them easily climbed up and returned to the main road. It was a winding mountain road. Chen Hui and Aung San both understood that they could not run on the main road, because the police would arrive soon.

They dashed into the woods and began climbing, traversing mountains and valleys.

The two didn't emerge from the mountains until the early hours of the morning. They went to a farmhouse at the foot of the mountain and stole some food and two sets of clothes.

After a day of hiking, they needed to replenish their energy, and their clothes were too conspicuous after coming out of the sewers, so they had to change them.

After driving a long way on the highway, they finally saw a car and paid a hefty price for the driver to agree to take them into the city.

Arriving at the outskirts of Yangcheng, the two got out of the car, and Chen Hui sighed helplessly.

"Brother, why are you sighing like that?"

Chen Hui smiled wryly.

"Butcher Brother is dead. I'm wondering what to do when I go back? Should I stay in Yangcheng?"

Aung San looked at him, his eyes flickering a few times.

"Brother, you're quite capable. I'll take you to meet someone."

"Whom are you going to see?"

"Zuo Min!"

"what?"

Chen Hui looked at him in surprise.

"Master Zuo, would you like to see me?"