Wan Yunting strode out of the Chinese Medicine Department. He understood that if he didn't investigate the identity of 'Young Master Leng' during his trip to the Golden Triangle and disclose this matter publicly, he would be unable to return to work in the Chinese Medicine Department in the future, let alone continue as a Chinese medicine teacher at Xingyao Elementary School.
His entire medical career could be cut short, directly impacting his ability to fulfill his master Ghost Hand Medical Saint's dying wish for revenge!
"Who exposed it!"
Wan Yunting, sitting in his car, raised an eyebrow. While he knew his identity as Boss Wan couldn't be hidden for too long, he was still angry that he was photographed and videoed at the bar last night and directly exposed in the school teachers' group chat.
"Forget it, the priority now is to handle business in the Golden Triangle."
Wan Yunting left the Chinese Medicine Department and drove back towards his second brother's house…
He would deal with this matter after completing the Golden Triangle mission upon his return…
His phone rang. It was Pang Yuan calling. "Xiao Wan, come to the prison. We need to brief you on the situation in the Golden Triangle!"
"Okay, I'm on my way."
With that said, Wan Yunting made a U-turn and headed directly for Huadu Prison.
Since Wan Yunting had been visiting the police station frequently lately, Director Pang chose to meet him at the prison.
Inside Ma Zhendong's office at Huadu Prison, Pang Yuan and Wu Bochao, the captain of the Huadu Anti-Drug Brigade, were present. Niu Qiuling had also arrived. As the door opened, Wan Yunting walked in with a smile. "Everyone's here."
"Sit," Ma Zhendong gestured. Pang Yuan handed him a cigarette. Wan Yunting then turned to look at Niu Qiuling, who was sitting beside him with a sullen face and remained silent. It seemed the girl was still angry. He casually sat down next to her. "Still upset?"
Niu Qiuling turned her head, her almond-shaped eyes glaring at him with suppressed anger. She shifted her body slightly. "Stay away from me…"
This scene surprised Wu Bochao, Pang Yuan, and Ma Zhendong. "Xiao Wan, what's going on between you two?"
"Oh, it's nothing."
Wan Yunting waved his hand, lit the cigarette, and then blew smoke towards Niu Qiuling, feigning casualness. "Captain Wu, weren't we going to discuss the deployment? Let's continue."
Niu Qiuling waved her hand to disperse the smoke, glared fiercely at the scoundrel, and gritted her teeth in anger…
"Xiao Wan, are you sure you're departing for Yunnan Province at three o'clock this afternoon?" Pang Yuan asked.
"Yes, Meng Hu and the others are ready."
Wan Yunting nodded. When it came to business, he spoke seriously. "We're not taking many people this time; Yang Dong and them will handle the arrangements."
Pang Yuan nodded and said to Wu Bochao, "Xiao Wu, brief them on our joint operation plan against the Pengka drug cartel in the Golden Triangle. This way, they won't be going in blind."
"Alright."
Wu Bochao nodded and said to Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling, "This operation is a joint effort between our country, Thailand, and Myanmar. We are launching a swift anti-drug action against Pengka, who has gathered drug lords from all over the world for a drug trading conference!"
"At the same time, we have decided to apprehend Pengka during this operation and escort him back to our country for trial!"
Wan Yunting was curious. "Why do we have to bring him back to our country?"
Pang Yuan explained, "Because other countries might deal with him leniently. Furthermore, Pengka was previously apprehended in Thailand but was intercepted and escaped by his own people due to his powerful influence. Therefore, the main objective of our joint operation is to capture Pengka. Also, his ancestral home is in China!"
"I see."
Wan Yunting nodded, then something occurred to him. "Do you think 'Young Master Leng' will attend his drug trading conference?"
Pang Yuan, Ma Zhendong, and Wu Bochao exchanged glances. Niu Qiuling turned her head and eyed him disdainfully, retorting, "Impossible. Young Master Leng dominates several countries in Southeast Asia and is a rival to Pengka. Why would Pengka invite him?"
"Nothing is absolute. Perhaps that 'Young Master Leng' will go," Wan Yunting said, rolling his eyes at her with a light smile.
"It's not entirely impossible."
Pang Yuan nodded. "However, our colleagues in Yunnan Province have not received any information about 'Young Master Leng' attending Pengka's drug trading conference."
"See that?"
Niu Qiuling glanced triumphantly at Wan Yunting. Seeing her smug expression, Wan Yunting gave her a dismissive look and then said, "Then how do you need my cooperation this time?"
"It's simple. During our joint operation, we need your cooperation in capturing Pengka. We cannot let him escape," Pang Yuan said. "Perhaps we can obtain information about 'Young Master Leng's' identity from Pengka!"
"Also, many drug dealers and lords from our country will be attending this drug trading conference. Therefore, your mission, the two of you, is to keep an eye on the identities of domestic drug dealers and lords. This will greatly assist us in future anti-drug efforts nationwide!" Wu Bochao told Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling.
"Understood."
Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling nodded. Pang Yuan said seriously, "Also, you must be extremely cautious during this trip. If your identities are accidentally exposed, contact our undercover agents immediately for assistance!"
"Undercover agents?"
Wan Yunting was surprised. Niu Qiuling gave him a look. "Do you think we can capture Pengka relying solely on the two of us? You know that our Yunnan anti-drug police deploy a large number of undercover agents into the Golden Triangle every year, infiltrating those drug cartel forces."
Wu Bochao added, "When you arrive in Yunnan, find an opportunity to meet with our local colleagues. They will arrange for you to establish contact with undercover agents within Pengka's organization."
"Okay."
Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling nodded.
"Although the mission is important, your safety comes first," Ma Zhendong said sternly, looking at Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling. "In short, you must return safely."
"Understood."
Wan Yunting and Niu Qiuling nodded seriously. Pang Yuan checked the time. "It's getting late. You should go back and prepare. I'll find a way to contact you when you're in Yunnan."
"Alright, we'll be going back now."
Wan Yunting didn't linger. As he stood up, Ma Zhendong pulled him aside again, reminding him to be careful…
After all, in the criminal paradise of the Golden Triangle, life and death were just a game. If Wan Yunting and the others were exposed, their fate would be death!
Niu Qiuling sat in Wan Yunting's car, heading back towards the city. "Remember, from now on, you're my boy, and you have to listen to everything I say…"
"On what grounds?"
Niu Qiuling glanced at him. Thinking about what happened last night, she was still angry. "I haven't settled the score with you about what happened last night."
"Cough, cough…"
Wan Yunting coughed to cover his awkwardness and chuckled. "Just getting familiar with each other beforehand. There will be many such situations in the future."
"You!"
These words made Niu Qiuling's eyes widen, and she glared at him furiously. Wan Yunting waved his hand and said seriously, "This mission is dangerous, you know that without me saying. So, no matter what happens, you have to cooperate with me, understand?"
Niu Qiuling gave him a sidelong glance, crossed her arms, and snorted proudly, "I don't need you to tell me."
Wan Yunting rolled his eyes at her, too lazy to argue further.
Just then, his phone rang. Wan Yunting looked at it; it was Fang Yanxi calling. "Yun Ting, are you free for lunch? Let's grab a meal and discuss the beauty cream matter."
Wan Yunting replied apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yanxi. I'm not free right now. I have to go out of town for business this afternoon and will likely be away for a few days. We can discuss it then, okay?"
Fang Yanxi, in her office, could only nod. "It's okay, we'll be in touch later."
"Alright…"
Wan Yunting nodded. Just as he was about to hang up, Niu Qiuling, who was beside him, leaned over with a mischievous grin and said intentionally, "Darling, who is it?"
As expected, hearing the charming female voice on the man's end, Fang Yanxi's delicate brows furrowed.
"Stop fooling around."
Wan Yunting turned and glared at Niu Qiuling. He quickly said to Fang Yanxi, "I have something else to attend to. I'll have to go now. I'll contact you when I get back. Goodbye…"
"Okay…"
Before Fang Yanxi could finish her sentence, Wan Yunting had already hung up the phone, leaving the woman feeling a little hurt…