After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

"The Financial Secretary has even called me, questioning whether the police are overfunded and whether bonuses should be cut!"

On the other end of the phone, Charles, the top dog, cursed for more than ten minutes without even taking a breath.

Jason and Philip tried several times to sneak out.

Ma Zhichao just stood there casually to the side, with a look of amusement on his face, completely ignoring the crazy look that Jason was giving him.

The director was publicly berated like this by the top official.

Can you really afford to miss such a memorable scene?

Finally, Jason, Philip, and Raymond all left one after another.

In the office, only Ma Zhichao remained, stubbornly continuing to watch.

Another ten minutes passed.

Finally, Charles, exhausted from his tirade, issued an ultimatum: "Johnny Wong must be apprehended within three days!"

"And the ruthless thugs who robbed the armored truck today must also be found!"

"Same, three days!"

Snapped.

The call was disconnected.

William spent a full ten minutes humbly apologizing for his mistake, his back almost bent at a ninety-degree angle.

He only slowly straightened up after the phone line was completely disconnected.

Snap snap snap~~~

Just then, applause suddenly broke out in the office.

Ma Zhichao clapped his hands while looking at William with a mocking expression.

William: "..."

He was so badly scolded by the boss that he even forgot that Ma Zhichao was in the office.

That bastard saw me in such a servile manner from beginning to end!

Ma Zhichao said with a smile, "It's a pity I didn't bring my DV camera today."

"Otherwise, recording that part would definitely be a collector's item."

"Ma Zhichao!"

William was filled with shame and rage, wishing he could disappear into the ground on the spot: "Get out of here!"

Ma Zhichao waved his hand: "The show's over, time to go."

After saying that, he slowly turned and left the director's office.

"Ah—Ma Zhichao!!"

William was so angry that he almost lost control, and a burst of smashing noises echoed through the office.

……

……

Inside an abandoned warehouse.

After successfully escaping the police pursuit by using a clever escape tactic, Da Dong, Fei Gu, and others arrived at the temporary hiding place that Hong Jipeng had arranged in advance.

"Hahaha~~ We've struck it rich! We've really struck it rich this time!"

"We're rich now! We're millionaires!"

"Hahahaha~~~"

In front of Fatty, No. 8 Middle School, and Flyhead, there were bags of money that had already been opened.

It was full of Hong Kong dollars.

Several people laughed almost maniacally.

Fat Auntie's eyes turned red with excitement.

The student from No. 8 Middle School was holding a stack of banknotes and kept sniffing them intensely.

Wu Yingtou went even further, grabbing handfuls of banknotes and scattering them into the air like a madman.

A group of ruthless bandits were so enraged by the huge sum of money that they were on the verge of losing their minds.

Although Da Dong appeared calm, he couldn't suppress his excitement.

Even the hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly.

Based on the number of money bags, this robbery yielded a staggering HK$40 million!

This is no longer the 30 million they originally estimated.

It was a full ten million more!

Such an extravagant sum of money was like a dream to them.

Even after more than half an hour had passed, Da Dong's hand holding the cigarette was still not completely steady.

He even felt a little ashamed of himself for being so useless.

Just then, it was noon.

The television in the warehouse, which had been on all along, started playing TVB's midday news.

"Good afternoon, fellow residents of Hong Kong Island. We are about to broadcast a major breaking news report..."

"At around 10:21 a.m. today, an extremely serious armored car robbery occurred in the Cheung Sha Wan Road and Yen Chow Street area of ​​Sham Shui Po."

"A group of heavily armed criminals carrying a large quantity of explosives attacked an HSBC cash-in-transit van..."

"Next, we have footage from the surveillance camera of a street-side jewelry store..."

"According to our sources, the amount of money being transported in this armored truck is as high as..."

"Eighty million Hong Kong dollars!"

Upon hearing this...

Da Dong and the others: "..."

Eighty million?

Da Dong's hand, holding the cigarette, froze in mid-air.

The maniacal laughter on the faces of Fatty, No. 8 Middle School, and others seemed to have been paused, freezing them completely.

Everyone was completely bewildered.

"Eighty million?"

"What the hell? We only took forty million!"

Did the bank report an incorrect number?

With their limited knowledge, they couldn't understand what was going on for a while.

They only had 40 million in their hands.

Rumble~~~

Just then, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from outside the warehouse.

Da Dong and the others' expressions changed simultaneously. They immediately stood up, grabbed their weapons, and stared warily toward the door.

Ring ring ring~~~

Hong Jipeng called: "I sent the person there; they're already outside the door."

Da Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still gestured to the students from No. 8 Middle School, signaling them to remain vigilant.

After all, no one can guarantee that Hong Jipeng won't suddenly pull a double-cross.

Soon, Hong Jibiao led his men in.

After the two parties met, they immediately began the money-sharing process.

Da Dong never considered taking it all for himself.

The other party had already thoroughly investigated the identities and backgrounds of the brothers.

If they dare to abscond with the money, they'll probably face a furious retaliation from Li Xiangdong's team in the next second.

The opposing leader, Li Xiangdong, did not come in person this time, but only sent his younger brother to show up, which was obviously to guard against them.

"Only forty million?"

After counting the amount, Hong Jibiao frowned immediately: "Didn't the news say it was 80 million?"

Da Dong shrugged and explained, "We were wondering the same thing. But there really was only so much money, not a single bag was missing."

Hong Jibiao, with a grim face, immediately called Hong Jipeng to report the situation.

After receiving the news, Hong Jipeng immediately relayed it to Ma Zhichao.

Ma Zhichao: "..."

Forty million was reported as eighty million?

Nima!

Banks are awesome!

As expected, all banks in the world are the same.

This tactic is exactly the same as what those guys did in later generations!

Ma Zhichao quickly deduced: "It must be that someone inside the bank embezzled 40 million and then conveniently attributed it to the robbers, claiming that it was all stolen."

Hong Jipeng: "???"

You can play it like this?

Holy crap.

Indeed, all crows are black!

wrong.

This seems to have included the boss in the insult.

To be honest, those bank employees are really damn shady!

People as righteous and kind as myself and my boss never imagined that they could be so shameless.

……

Not long after, Hong Jibiao received a call back from Hong Jipeng.

After hearing the explanation, he was also stunned for a moment.

Later, when Da Dong and the others learned the truth, they were all stunned.

"The people in the bank embezzled 40 million and then tried to pin the blame on us?"

"Damn it! Those guys in suits are so ruthless!"

"Damn, we risked our lives to get back 40 million, and they just talk and they make 40 million too?"

Da Dong, Fei Gu, Ba Zhong, and others felt their worldviews were instantly shattered.

Why are there so many bad people in this world?

It's one thing if Mr. Li's team is bad.

After all, he's a ruthless bandit and a master of success, so it's understandable that he's a bit wicked.

But why are those wealthy people in banks, who wear suits and ties and sit in offices, allowed to operate so corruptly?

Fat Girl grew angrier the more she thought about it, and muttered, "Brother Dong, I can't swallow this!"

The student from No. 8 Middle School nodded with a dark expression: "That's right, it always feels like we're working ourselves to the bone, only to end up working for those bankrupt bastards!"

"Damn it," said the fly-headed man angrily. "I really want to tie them up and squeeze that forty million back!"

They were all furious.

Da Dong remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly, a sneer of arrogance and wickedness appeared on his face.

"Brothers."

"Do you guys remember that Johnny Wang video?"

Are we the kind of people who suffer in silence?

"Why don't we record a video and expose the dirty deeds of those bastards at the bank!"

He explained his thoughts.

When Fei Gu, Ba Zhong, and the others heard this, their eyes lit up instantly.

"good!"

"I agree!"

"Brother Dong, that was a great move, I love it!"