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

"it is good!"

Ma Zhichao made a direct phone call to Victoria, the capital city.

"Let's begin..."

"Then hurry up and fax the documents back..."

To prove the authenticity of the exposed information, Inspector Ma simply raided the headquarters of the top agents!

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Tens of thousands of miles away, on the other side of the earth,

Victoria is the capital city.

Hidden in the streets and alleys is a shop called Kingsman Tailor Shop.

It displays a variety of haute couture suits, trousers, leather shoes, umbrellas, watches, belts, wallets...

At that moment, several burly white men wearing sunglasses walked in.

"Welcome, sir!" A waiter greeted him.

Welcome!

Several burly white men pulled out guns and pointed them at the three waiters.

"I'd like to visit your intelligence organization..."

"I wonder if you'd be willing to lead the way!"

"Lead the way or die!"

quickly,

Tu tu tu tu~~~

Gunfight begins.

Before long, the entire tailor shop was smashed to pieces.

Three waiters, one of whom died.

The remaining two waiters, caught in the prisoner's dilemma, surrendered and offered to lead the white man into a hidden elevator, which took him directly to the underground secret base.

More than a dozen white men, wearing sunglasses, poured in again, got off the elevator, and rushed into the base using the same method.

The sounds of gunfire erupted inside the base.

After a few minutes

The police arrived, but the white men had already left with a lot of computers and data.

Soon after, Kingsman agent Arthur arrived at the scene.

Seeing the corpses of his comrades, he trembled with rage.

……

On Hong Kong Island,

Before I knew it, it was almost noon.

The tea restaurants downstairs in Hong Kong are packed to capacity once again.

Every household turned on the Asian Channel, and many ruthless gangsters who came to Hong Kong Island to "make their fortune" also turned on their televisions.

The political department had the television on early in the morning.

Cai Yuanqi also had his secretary bring in a television so he could watch it directly in his office.

Finally, it was 12:00.

The camera switched to the studio.

In addition to the ATV news anchor, there was another person – Ma Zhichao!

The entire Hong Kong audience was invigorated!

ATV News Anchor: "Good afternoon, viewers of Hong Kong... This afternoon, we are honored to have Mr. Ma Zhichao, the major shareholder and owner of our television station, here for a live interview..."

Ma Zhichao waves in front of the camera: "Hello everyone."

ATV news anchor: "Mr. Ma, you said you came up here today because you already know the identities of the two assassins and the information about the ring seal, and you want to expose it through the television station. Is that true...?"

Ma Zhichao nodded with a serious expression: "Yes. In the past two days, the whole of Hong Kong has been discussing whether the Department of Justice has violated the law, and why those two hitmen were able to complete all the legal procedures in such a short time of 3 hours."

“Some people support the Department of Justice, saying everything is legal.”

"However, most citizens, like me, felt that these two people had a very special status in the Empire, so special that the Department of Justice was pushing hard behind the scenes to get them back to the Empire as soon as possible."

Ma Zhichao's work is an art of language, emphasizing and reinforcing the public's stereotypes about killers.

"And this morning, I received an email with information about these two killers that confirmed my, and most citizens', suspicions!"

Speaking of which,

Ma Zhichao waved the documents in his hand.

News anchor: "Mr. Ma, who are these two assassins?"

All citizens of Hong Kong, listen attentively at this moment!

I was afraid of missing a single word!

Ma Zhichao picked up the document: "This document introduces information about these two people, Harihart and Merlin... They come from an organization called 'The King's Tailor.'"

this moment,

"Boom~~~"

On the political side, Steven Monk felt like his head was about to explode.

Ma Zhichao was actually right!

He truly is a master tailor!

Ma Zhichao continued, "King's Tailor... This organization's name has quite a history. There were many tailor shops that specialized in serving the imperial nobility... Many of them died in the war, and the empire used the enormous wealth left behind to establish a special operations organization, which became known as 'King's Man'!"

"That's right. It is the Empire's top-level intelligence organization, with a status even higher than that of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"Each agent in this organization is named after a Knight of the Round Table, such as Lancelot and Calvin. Members of this organization are equipped with custom-made bulletproof suits, umbrella-shaped high-end weapons, and lighter-shaped bombs."

"By the way, this organization has another characteristic: everyone must wear a suit, watch, and leather shoes every day, exuding the air of an English aristocrat gentleman. Just like the two assassins who killed me."

The entire population of Hong Kong was in uproar.

It feels a bit unbelievable!

"impossible?"

"They're actually agents of the Empire?"

"No! This can't be right! There must be a mistake!"

"Someone must have framed me!"

Many people on Hong Kong Island, especially young people and students, still worship the glory of the empire, believing that everything about the empire is great, glorious, and just.

So when they heard the truth, everyone thought it was unlikely!

At this time,

Ma Zhichao shouted, "That's right, I also think it's impossible!"

“The moment I received this intelligence, I questioned its authenticity! The Empire should not have done such a thing as attacking me. After all, I, Ma Zhichao, am loyal to the Empire. I pay taxes for Hong Kong Island and the Empire, maintain the security of West Kowloon in Hong Kong Island for the Empire, and have never done anything to harm the Empire... Moreover, I have been awarded the Knight's Medal by the Queen.”

"My loyalty to the Empire is beyond question!"

Ma Zhichao's words were powerful and resounding!

Upon seeing this, Cai Yuanqi, from the police department, rolled his eyes.

Yes Yes Yes!

You are a loyal subject of the empire!

On the political side, Steven felt like he was going to vomit blood. If you are a loyal subject, then what am I?

Ma Zhichao was furious: "So, after I received this information, I even had a good argument with the person who sold me it. I felt that he must have made up some information and sold it to me in an attempt to make 1 million Hong Kong dollars from me."

Many Hong Kong Island residents nodded in agreement after hearing this.

"That must be it."

"The intelligence is false."

"How could an empire possibly be..."

At this point, Ma Zhichao changed the subject again: "But! When he saw that I didn't believe him, he got anxious and said he could prove that the document was real. At the time, I didn't understand what he meant."

"Then……"

Ma Zhichao said with a shocked expression: "An hour later, I received a fax from the other party with photos and information."

"They said that to prove the information they provided me was genuine, they spent an hour attacking a tailor shop belonging to this intelligence organization in the imperial capital, destroying a base, and faxing me back many photos of the battle, corpses, and the interior of the base..."

"Oh, right, there's also the video recording,"

The millions of people in Hong Kong: "…………"

My mood suddenly became very strange.

What kind of monsters and demons are they?

Crazy?

Just to verify that the intelligence was accurate, they directly destroyed a special agent base?

What kind of insane operation is this?

Steven was greatly surprised when he heard this and immediately called Thomas's cabinet minister.

“Mr. Thomas, this is Steven from the Hong Kong Island Special Branch…”

As soon as the call connected, Steven heard a cacophony of sirens and chaotic shouts coming from the other end of the line.