Hong Kong variety show: An undercover agent from Infernal Affairs? I'm not human anymore!

The man lost his wife because of this incident, and I helped you recover 500 million yuan. You didn't suffer any loss, yet you not only fired him but also refused to pay him 20 yuan in wages.

Are you even human?

Lei Zhilan was also quite shocked: "Dad, are you serious? How could you be so cruel? 20 yuan isn't even enough for me to throw a party!"

Lei Youcai glared at the traitor's daughter, then quickly apologized to Ma Zhichao, saying, "Ma sir, I was wrong, I'll pay right away, I'll pay right away!"

Then he took out his checkbook, signed it quickly, and handed it to Ren Tianli.

Ren Tianli accepted the check but did not thank Lei Youcai. Instead, he bowed deeply to Ma Zhichao, tears streaming down his face, and said, "Thank you, Officer Ma, for upholding justice for me!"

He was almost in despair!

If it weren't for Inspector Ma, he would definitely have been arrested and imprisoned, and his newborn son might not even have survived.

I am naturally extremely grateful.

Ma Zhichao stood up: "Alright, that's all..."

He pulled Lei Zhilan along, saying, "Come on, I'll treat you to dinner!"

If it were in the past, Lei Zhilan would probably have refused, since although it was a chance to play around, it was somewhat forced.

But now, in Lei Zhilan's eyes, Inspector Ma, who had just saved her and then casually resolved the matter, was incredibly charming!

She needs a man like that!

Lei Zhilan, who was usually willful and capricious, followed Ma Zhichao downstairs obediently and excitedly.

Lei Youcai shouted from behind, "Daughter, don't come back tonight..."

Surrounding subordinates: "??????"

boss,

You don't need to send your daughter off like that, do you?

……

That night,

Cointreau Hotel, Room 909...

A prose poem describes this:

What enters your body at night is not necessarily sleepiness.

……

A heart-wrenching scream doesn't necessarily mean someone has been wronged.

……

……

the next morning,

Ma Zhichao woke up in bed, his head still a little fuzzy.

I glanced over, and sure enough, Lok Hye-ching was still there beside me.

Ma Zhichao was a little confused: "Ah Zhen, aren't you going to work at the TV station? The sun's already blazing hot..."

Lei Zhilan: "??????"

What was once a blissful sleep was instantly jolted awake, eyes wide open.

He kicked Ma Zhichao off the bed.

Then he picked up a pillow and started hitting Ma Zhichao with it.

"Ah~~~ You damn bastard, tell me, is it Yue Huizhen!"

"So, you really are having an affair with that woman, Yue Huizhen!"

"So, that Fang Siwei is real too?"

"Well, you're such a big shot!"

"I'll smash you to death, I'll smash you to death..."

Ma Zhichao: "???"

It was only then that I realized, damn it.

Overturned.

They called Lei Zhilan "Azhen" instead!

Ma Zhichao quickly shouted, "You misheard, you misheard! I have absolutely no connection with Le Huizhen. I'm not familiar with her at all."

(Le Huizhen: "………………")

Lei Zhilan cursed, "You clearly said 'A-Zhen' and 'TV station' just now, and you're still trying to deny it."

Ma Zhichao, quick-witted as ever, shouted, "I said 'Zhilan,' and if you put it together and say it quickly, the pronunciation is almost the same as 'Zhen,' isn't it?"

Lei Zhilan: "???"

Wait... Zhilan... Zhilan... Hmm, when read together, it does sound like 'Zhen'...

and many more,

Get the hell out of here! You think you can fool me like this?

"You just said you were going to work at the TV station, you were talking about Lok Hye-ching... You bastard, go to hell, go to hell~~~~"

Little fists randomly punching...

Ok,

The thug throws an excited punch!

Ma Zhichao quickly took the initiative.

This verifies a statement:

The thing that stabs you in the back isn't necessarily a knife.

……

What falls on your face in the morning is not necessarily sunlight.

……

……

And at this moment,

The political department received a secret intelligence report that caught their attention.

Members of a terrorist organization to which terrorists who have carried out multiple school bombings overseas belong have infiltrated Hong Kong Island and are planning to carry out another terrorist attack in the near future.

Craven convened a meeting with a group of core members:

“These terrorists usually target schools with many sons of high-ranking officials and wealthy people to carry out kidnapping and extortion.”

"And below is the list of schools that have been selected. Each of these schools is one that wealthy people and high-ranking officials like to choose."

"The list of schools includes: Chinese International School, Hong Kong Academy, Island School, Hong Kong International School, and St. Yuk Keung Secondary School."

"And Edinburgh High School..."

I'm updating a little earlier today because I'm worried about censorship and need to revise the draft. (Next chapter this afternoon)

Chapter 180 Foreign Terrorist: The Ancestor of Hong Kong's Ruthless Bandits

"Because this case involves a large number of children of high-ranking officials, our political department must handle this case."

Since it involves foreign forces and high-ranking officials, the Political Department has an inescapable responsibility.

"At the same time, this is also a favorable opportunity for us to carry out our infiltration plan..."

The political department's plan to fake his death and go into hiding was exposed by the ruthless bandits, causing a diplomatic conflict between the two countries.

However, the plan was still very good, and MI6 still ordered the political department to continue to implement it.

Then Craven frowned and said,

“Now, there is a very troublesome problem – one of the schools – Edinburgh College, is in West Kowloon, on Ma Chi-Chiu’s territory.”

"Ma Zhichao?"

"Ma Zhichao!"

Everyone in the political department couldn't help but frown.

Every time they clashed with Ma Zhichao, they suffered a crushing defeat. Last time, they even managed to lose Long Jiu, and the minister was demoted to deputy minister, causing the whole of Hong Kong to lose face.

Ma Zhichao is too difficult to deal with.

"We can leave Edinburgh High School to the police; we won't interfere!"

"No, wouldn't that be openly telling everyone that our Political Department is afraid of Ma Zhichao?"

"From what I know, the Grand Commander's fourth son is attending Edinburgh High School."

"There are several others, all sons and grandsons of high-ranking officials from the Three Departments and Thirteen Bureaus... who are also at Edinburgh High School."

"Therefore, our political department must take Edinburgh High School!"

"We can notify Edinburgh High School and have them suspend classes."

"Impossible. We don't know the timing of those terrorists' operation. If it's a month, wouldn't that mean classes have to be suspended for a month?"

Within the Special Branch, everyone was talking at once, but in the end, Craven made the final decision: even if Edinburgh Secondary School was in West Kowloon, their Special Branch had to bite the bullet and proceed.

And, there is one more thing.

Since it's all about fighting terrorists, Ma Zhichao shouldn't make things difficult for the Political Department, right?

After the meeting,

Minister Clayvin made a phone call to the Grand Commander and explained the situation.

Upon receiving the news, the Grand Commander immediately took his fourth son from Edinburgh College.