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

After leaving the flowerbed area, Peng Ying put away his jovial demeanor, his expression turned serious, and he stared intently at the rearview mirror, observing his surroundings to see if he was being watched or followed.

Instead of heading directly to Lingyin Mountain, they wandered aimlessly through the city and suburbs, frantically trying to see if they were being followed.

The chosen routes are also very particular, either in crowded areas or along well-connected side roads, so that if any problems arise, they can immediately abandon the vehicle and escape, avoiding being caught red-handed.

Peng Ying only relaxed a little after it was past 5 p.m. and no one was following him.

"Brother Hui, it should be fine."

"past!"

"good!"

Peng Ying remained vigilant, cautiously observing the surrounding vehicles as she headed towards Lingyin Mountain.

This is the most crucial point. There is only one main road leading to Lingyin Mountain, and if there is any problem, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, there were no unexpected incidents along the way, only two traffic jams.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, at the Lingyin Mountain parking lot.

By this time, most tourists had finished their tour and were preparing to return home. The parking lot was quite empty, so Chen Hui and his group chose a corner spot to park their car.

Chen Hui and Peng Ying got out of the car and headed towards the entrance of Lingyin Mountain.

The remaining people were scattered around the vehicles.

These vehicles are not registered in their names. If the police show up, they can only find the goods, and it has nothing to do with them.

Lingyin Mountain closes its ticket gates after 9 p.m. and is not open to the public. After all, it is the site of temples dedicated to Yama, the King of Hell, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and most people do not dare to go up there at night.

At the ticket gate, there is a Buddha statue. People who arrive late or do not want to go up the mountain can offer incense here to the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue at the foot of the mountain.

Jia Hao, accompanied by one of his men, had been waiting there anxiously. When they saw Chen Hui and Peng Ying appear, their eyes lit up. However, they also understood that they couldn't talk openly now.

Chen Hui and Peng Ying also saw him, and the two lit incense sticks and began to burn them.

Jia Hao and his men lit an incense stick and came to Chen Hui's side.

"I heard this place is quite effective?"

Chen Hui lit the incense sticks and smiled slightly.

"I've heard that's true; you can verify it."

Then he left a car key.

One of Jia Hao's men also placed the car keys in front of the incense burner. The two sides deliberately took the wrong car keys, and their respective men went to the parking lot to look for the vehicles.

Pressing the key, one of Peng Ying's men immediately spotted a large Jinbei van.

Both sides had people watching them from all sides, but only two people got into the car. This way, even if the police showed up to arrest them, they wouldn't be able to take down everyone at once.

Inside the Jinbei van, one of Peng Ying's men saw several large sacks on the vehicle, immediately untied the ropes, and was surprised to find bundles of banknotes inside.

Chen Hui kept the video call on Peng Ying, and they watched the situation together.

On the other side, Jia Hao was also looking at his phone, watching everything in the video.

One of his men climbed onto the cargo container, moved a frame, peeled back a layer of soil, and could vaguely see bags of white powdery substance.

"Big brother!"

Jia Haochong nodded.

"Give it a try!"

The man opened a bag, hooked a little with his finger, put it in his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother, this is top-notch!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Hao looked at Chen Hui beside him, overjoyed, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother Hui, this stuff is amazing! Lingyin Mountain is truly efficacious!"

He then continued to stare at his underlings in the video.

"Try again!"

The underlings immediately began random testing. With so much merchandise, they were afraid Chen Hui might try to fool them with other things, so they randomly selected some baskets to check.

Chen Hui's henchmen in the car also randomly took out a stack of money from a bag, checked it a few times, and after confirming that it was real money, one of the henchmen took an electronic scale and got into the car to weigh the money in several bags.

Peng Ying stared at the numbers on the electronic scale, while Chen Hui took out his phone, opened the calculator, added up the weights, and finally got a total.

"Brother Hui is fine."

Jia Hao's team had also finished their inspection. The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Hui, your stuff is really good, especially the way you trade here, it's incredibly effective. I look forward to working with you again next time!"

Chen Hui looked at him with a solemn expression, a half-smile on his face.

"Mr. Jia, Sang Gou will definitely know about this transaction. We've already made an exception, and he'll definitely have objections. After all, Hong Kong Island is Sang Gou's market, and he's also our client. He'll throw a tantrum, unless..."

Jia Hao's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Unless it is what?"

"Unless Hong Kong Island becomes your market and the 'scumbags' disappear, then we won't have any psychological burden!"

Jia Hao understood immediately, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, revealing a fierce look.

He already had a source of goods after killing the scumbag. With the scumbag gone, all his channels would be his, and his monthly profits would increase at least several dozen times. He was completely tempted.

"Brother Ahui, I understand!"

The two parties exchanged vehicles and left quickly.

Seeing Jia Hao's dazed expression, Chen Hui understood that the kid had murderous intent towards the scumbag and wanted to devour the cake all by himself.

Unfortunately, his ideals were lofty, but reality was cruel, and he had no chance.

Sitting in the car on the return trip, Peng Ying was overjoyed.

After so long, Yangcheng's business has finally gotten back on track.

"Brother Hui, it's all thanks to you! After so long, we've finally opened up. If we hadn't opened up soon, we wouldn't have survived."

Before the Three Eyes incident, how much manpower and resources had they spent in Yangcheng? Every transaction was marred by unexpected events, as if they were cursed.

Every time an unexpected situation arises, people, goods, and money are all lost. Today, this curse has been completely broken.

Chen Hui glanced at him sideways.

"Can't survive? Zuo Min must have earned a lot of money over the years, how could she not survive?"

"Brother Hui, you don't know, Zuo Min's expenses are also huge. In the Northern Shan State, there are guns every day. If the situation weakens, it is very likely to be swallowed up by other forces."

"Our plantations and processing plants all need to be guarded, and we also have to pay taxes to those generals and seek their protection. Everything requires money!"

Chen Hui understood this clearly: to establish a foothold in Northern Shan State, one needed money and armed forces, and to have armed forces, one needed money.

"Brother Hui, it seems Zuo Min was right. You have extraordinary luck; you're our lucky star. Your birth chart is incredibly strong; you were born for this line of work!"

Chen Hui sneered inwardly.

"Drive carefully. We'll be truly lucky if we get back safely!"