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

Since that's the case, let's take the initiative!

"What do you want to do?"

"Mouth!"

"Damn it... Waaaaaah~~~~"

after an hour……

Is Yue Huizhen starting to have an existential crisis?

Does this work too?

Damn it! We've been ripped off!

"By the way, where's the key?"

"Where did you throw it in the house?"

"What if I lose the key?"

"........."

Lok Hye-jung cried, feeling as if she had shot herself in the foot!

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the other side,

Uncle Hai's villa.

Ah Lang advised, "Uncle Hai, things are getting tense lately. Why don't you leave first?"

The midday news and the morning newspapers drew all of Hong Kong's attention to Kwan Hoi.

A storm vortex has formed.

Uncle Hai, however, remained calm: "Don't worry, I, Guan Hai, am a well-known figure in the business world and know a few councilors. Without any evidence, they can only invite me to the police station for tea; they wouldn't dare do anything to me."

How did he manage to build such a large arms empire without any incidents over the years?

Be cautious!

He had absolutely nothing to do with those weapons!

Even if someone breaks into the armory, they won't be able to trace it back to Guan Hai!

He, Guan Hai, is a legitimate businessman!

When Ah Lang couldn't persuade him, he could only make an excuse to leave the villa and go to work.

Not long after,

"Ding-dong~~~~~"

The doorbell rang at the villa's main gate.

Butler: "Master, a group of police officers have arrived."

Guan Hai raised an eyebrow: "Who is it?"

The butler replied, "It's from the Political Department, Chief Inspector Yang Jinrong!"

Political Department?

Guan Hai and A Lang couldn't help but frown.

It should be noted that the person who died the day before yesterday was a high-ranking official in the Political Department, so it's clear that the Political Department is looking for trouble this time.

"Let them in!"

quickly,

Yang Jinrong led a team of men, all dressed in suits and exuding an air of authority, clearly elites, into Guanhai Villa.

"Mr. Guan Hai..."

Yang Jinrong's eagle-like gaze, through his gold-rimmed glasses, coldly stared at Guan Hai.

Yang Jinrong, teacher Scott.

Scott's death was related to the bombs dropped by the Guantanamo Bay Army.

So Yang Jinrong came.

Guan Hai, who was initially relaxed, became wary upon seeing Yang Jinrong.

This person is no ordinary individual!

Ten minutes later, Guan Hai was taken away by Yang Jinrong and taken to the police station for questioning.

Ah Lang watched Guan Hai being arrested, his heart filled with worry.

"Ding-dong~~~~"

A text message from my boss, Peng Xinjian.

"Ah Lang, I'm sorry. I was too hasty yesterday and didn't consider your feelings."

Ah Lang thought for a moment, then didn't reply.

Instead, he sent a text message to Ma Zhichao: "Things have changed. The Political Department just arrested Uncle Hai, but they have no evidence."

Ma Zhichao: "Who arrested him?"

Ah Lang: "A person named Yang Jinrong."

After a while, Ma Zhichao replied, "This person is a bit troublesome. He has no bottom line. Be careful... Never mind, I can't wait any longer. I'll act now!"

……

……

"Damn it, someone stole the credit!"

Cointreau Hotel

Ma Zhichao was a little annoyed.

The original plan was to take action tonight, with Guan Hai and the armory coming together, but Guan Hai was arrested by the political department first.

The credit has suddenly been greatly diminished!

Moreover, Ma Zhichao recalled that Yang Jinrong was a rather shrewd and flexible inspector in "Infernal Affairs," who would directly frame someone on the spot (by stuffing heroin into their hand to make a false accusation) in order to arrest them.

Now that Guan Hai has fallen into Yang Jinrong's hands, it's hard to say what will happen.

"never mind!"

"Act ahead of time!"

Ma Zhichao originally pretended to say that the operation would take place at 24:00, but then planned to take action ahead of time at 20:00.

Now, we'll start even earlier, at 18:30 PM.

"Hurry up, we need to move ahead of schedule!" Ma Zhichao quickly got up and dressed.

"What?" Yue Huizhen was still brushing her teeth and applying lipstick to her lips.

"Guan Hai has been arrested by the Political Department. If we don't set up an arms depot soon, I'm afraid the Political Department will dig it up. So we need to hurry."

Ma Zhichao got dressed and prepared to go out.

"Wait for me, you bastard!"

"Slow down, I'm not waiting!" Ma Zhichao would never indulge a woman.

"Damn it, scumbag!" Lok Wai-ching gritted her teeth in anger as she applied lipstick and left the hotel with Ma Chi-chao.

The people have been handed over, but we can't give up the news!

After getting in the car, she continued touching up her makeup.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the police station's Major Crimes Unit.

Because of a major case, all 30-plus police officers rushed back to the Major Crimes Unit.

"Everyone, meeting time!"

"By the way, Wen Jianren, get out of here!"

Wen Jianren: "…………"

Hey!

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meeting room,

The meeting begins.

"This is Miss Yue, a reporter from TVB. You all should know her," Ma Zhichao said, pulling Yue Huizhen along as he introduced her to everyone.

Everyone knows Lok Wai-ching, a famous TVB female reporter. Everyone is very excited. There are reporters following us again this time, so we must perform well!

"Ahem... Hello everyone," Yue Huizhen waved.

"Miss Yue, is your throat bothering you?" Jin Dazui asked curiously. "Why does your voice sound a little hoarse?"

Lok Hye-jung: "…………"

I was stabbed, but I can't tell!

Ma Zhichao glared at Jin Dazui: "Jin Dazui, you're in charge of the main attack later!"

Kim Da-zui exclaimed excitedly, "Yes, sir!"

Stephen Chow looked at him with a sympathetic expression.

Ma Zhichao clapped his hands: "Alright, hand over all communication equipment, I'll start assigning tasks!"

Next, let's proceed with the process:

Hand over the communicator...