After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

Chapter 27 The whole city is waiting for an explanation

"Cool!"

Ma Zhichao leaned back in his recliner and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

During this period, he acted haphazardly, stirring up a storm and making a big fuss, but in the end, his efforts weren't in vain.

I've finally accumulated 10,000 emotional points!

In other words, he can now exchange for another top-tier BOSS team.

However, Ma Zhichao has not yet decided which one to switch to.

Since there's no rush, let's keep it for now.

The real important thing now is to negotiate with those people in the police department.

He wanted to see how much he could squeeze out of them this time.

Chen Yongren is the sharpest knife in his hand.

Once this matter is exposed, the police will inevitably face an even more terrifying media storm.

After all, Chen Yongren's murder could at most be attributed to Wu Shaoxiong's personal misdeeds.

But if the police knew that Chen Yongren was an undercover agent, yet they continued to let him bear the crime of being the "mastermind," then it was no longer just a problem involving one person.

That was a massive scandal for the entire Hong Kong Island Police Force!

Ring ring ring—

Sure enough, not long after, Ma Zhichao's call was transferred through the assassin.

As soon as he answered the phone, a Cantonese speaker with a foreign accent immediately came through the receiver.

Just by listening to their voices, you can tell they're foreigners.

"Ma Zhichao, police officer number 325361."

"I'm Brown, head of public relations."

"From this moment on, I will be responsible for communicating with you."

His tone was so arrogant that you could almost smell his condescension even through the phone.

Ma Zhichao didn't bother with any more words and hung up directly.

beep-

[Brown's mood score +99.]

Ma Zhichao's lips curled up slightly.

Chief Superintendent?

Head of Public Relations Department?

It's none of his business.

If you want to talk to him, you should first lower your stance.

Don't think that just because you're a foreigner, you're superior.

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang again.

Ma Zhichao answered the call slowly.

"Ma Zhichao!"

beep-

He hung up again.

[Brown's mood score +99.]

Not long after, the phone rang again.

Ma Zhichao answered the call.

"Ma Zhichao!"

beep-

Keep hanging.

[Brown's mood score +99.]

the fourth time.

[Brown's mood score +99.]

[Emotional value from Fang Jiexia: +25.]

the fifth time.

The sixth time.

[Brown's mood score +99.]

[Emotional value from Fang Jiexia: +26.]

Finally, the phone went silent.

Brown must be furious and about to explode.

Ma Zhichao, on the other hand, was quite comfortable.

In this back-and-forth struggle, over 700 emotion points were extracted from Brown.

Cool!

……

Public Relations Department.

A sharp cracking sound suddenly came from Chief Superintendent Brown's office.

Clang!

The cup was smashed hard on the ground, and glass shards flew everywhere.

Brown's face turned ashen, and his teeth were practically grinding to powder.

"Ma! Zhi! Chao!"

He was absolutely furious.

Just then.

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang again.

This time, it was Cai Yuanqi, the head of the operations department, who called.

"How are the talks with Ma Zhichao going?"

Brown: "..."

Cai Yuanqi's voice dropped slightly: "There seems to be absolutely no progress yet?"

Brown could only force a laugh.

"Don't worry, Director. The call wasn't connected just now, but I'm still trying to contact you."

Cai Yuanqi replied calmly, "I'll wait for your news."

……

……

Two hours later.

The Peninsula Hotel.

In those two hours, Ma Zhichao managed to gain over 1,800 more emotional points from Brown.

Only after he had squeezed them almost dry did he take pity on them and give them a chance for formal negotiation.

The two sides finally decided to meet at the Peninsula Hotel.

The Peninsula Hotel is now one of the most luxurious hotels on Hong Kong Island.

Those who frequent this place are usually either wealthy businessmen and celebrities, or high-ranking political and business figures.

The most famous of them all was Shao Daheng.

Rumor has it that he comes here to sit almost every day.

Ma Zhichao chose this location to prevent the police from playing any dirty tricks.

As a kind-hearted citizen, it's reasonable to be wary of petty people, right?

[Huang Zhicheng, Han Chen: He, tui!]

Inside a private room.

Ma Zhichao finally met Brown.

"Mr. Ma."

"Sir."

This was a private meeting, and it was not publicized or reported to the media.

Brown looked at Ma Zhichao sitting opposite him, his heart burning with hatred, but he still wore a polite smile on his face.

"Mr. Ma, I won't beat around the bush."

"Let's be direct, state your terms."

Ma Zhichao was too lazy to beat around the bush with him.

"First, I want to be promoted to Senior Superintendent."

puff--

Even though Brown had prepared himself mentally, he almost broke down on the spot.

He stared at Ma Zhichao with wide eyes and an incredulous expression.

Senior Superintendent?

You really dare to say that!

Brown suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Do you even know what you're saying?"

"Out of 30,000 police officers on Hong Kong Island, there are only 98 Senior Superintendents!"

"What do you think a senior superintendent is? You think you can just give them away like that?"

Ma Zhichao replied calmly, "You disagree?"

Brown's tone was firm: "This condition is non-negotiable."

Ma Zhichao nodded and picked up the phone.

"Hey, reporter Fang, I have some scoop on Chen Yongren..."

clang-

"etc!"

Brown's expression changed, and he was so frightened that he immediately rushed over to stop him.

Because he moved so fast, he even knocked over a chair.

Ma Zhichao looked at him with a cold smile.

"Now? Can we talk?"

Brown gritted his teeth and said, "I have to ask the director about this."

"Any other requirements?"

"Say it all at once."

Ma Zhichao scoffed dismissively.

Ultimately, you have no control over the situation.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Brown: "..."

[Brown's mood score +99.]

At that moment, Brown felt an urge to devour Ma Zhichao alive.

What level?

The fact that the Chief Superintendent himself came to talk to him is already giving this kid a lot of face!

Brown was so angry that his breathing became heavier.

"Ma Zhichao, I hope you understand your place!"

"I am the Chief Superintendent. Your attitude is tantamount to disrespecting your superiors!"

Without saying a word, Ma Zhichao stood up.

"Should I leave?"

Brown: "..."

[Brown's mood score +99.]

For the sake of the mission, and to save his own job, Brown had no choice but to suppress his anger and force a stiff smile.

"Excuse me."

"I suddenly remembered some unpleasant things, and I lost control of my emotions a bit."

"Ma Zhichao, you can continue."

"You can make any requests you have."

Ma Zhichao then sat down again, satisfied.

"In addition to the senior superintendent, I also want one million Hong Kong dollars in compensation."

"This money is compensation for the emotional distress I've suffered during this time."

Brown took a deep breath: "We can discuss this back at the office."

Ma Zhichao continued, "Also, like Chen Yongren, I am an undercover agent."

"So I have to say something for him."

"I don't need you to issue a public obituary for him, nor do I need you to hold a high-profile memorial service."

"But he must be buried in the Gallant Garden as a police officer."

"impossible!"

Brown refused without even thinking.

Are you kidding me?

If Chen Yongren is really buried in Haoyuan Cemetery, how can the matter be suppressed once it is discovered in the future?

Ma Zhichao stared at him: "Really, there's nothing to discuss?"

Brown fell silent, his mind racing as he weighed the options.

After a moment, he said, "I have seen Chen Yongren's information. He comes from the Ni family."

"His name can be changed to Ni Yongren, and he can be buried in Haoyuan under that identity."

"However, this matter also requires final approval from higher authorities."

Ma Zhichao nodded in satisfaction.

Live together.

Whether Chen Yongren was buried in Haoyuan Garden or not was not the most important thing to Ma Zhichao.

What he really wanted was to establish Chen Yongren's undercover identity as an indelible fact within the police force.

Only in this way will it be easier to take action if old grievances need to be brought up in the future.

"it is good."

"The fourth condition."

Brown said in a low voice, "You go ahead."

Ma Zhichao slowly and deliberately said, "Since I want to obtain the rank of Senior Superintendent, according to convention, I can usually serve as the head of a department at the Regional Headquarters or the head of a district division."

"So I'm going to the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters to be the Yau Tsim Divisional Supervisor."

"No!"

Brown refused even more decisively this time.

What kind of international joke is this?

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