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Chapter 402 They're doing way too well! (Seeking monthly votes)
Fortunately, the new leader of the Bangkok branch, Chan Ho-nam, and his brothers came to the rescue in time; otherwise, something truly unspeakable might have happened.

The undercover agent suffered a severe psychological shock. After receiving basic treatment, he was sent back to Hong Kong Island.

After returning to Hong Kong, his mental state was clearly not normal.

Under such circumstances, it's definitely not possible to continue as an undercover agent.

But when they returned to the police station, there were no suitable places to be arranged.

After all, without accumulating enough merit, one is not suitable for entering front-line departments and is easily subject to retaliation from the organization.

As for administrative and logistical positions, they are either unsuitable or lack the necessary skills; the police department also has no shortage of complacent, lazy veterans.

We can't just send them to guard the pond, that would be too inhumane.

Who knew that in the end, it was the Hung Hing Sai Kung branch that arranged a way out for that undercover brother.

Siam is no longer a place to stay, and Hong Kong Island is also no longer a place to remain.

It wasn't that his undercover identity was exposed, but rather that his experiences had already spread far and wide. With the big mouth of a gangster, wouldn't he be constantly brought up and ridiculed when he returned to Hong Kong?
Who can bear this?
The key issue is that what was originally just a psychological trauma might develop into depression after this.

Then, the unfortunate undercover agent was sent to Hung Hing's branch in Malaysia, where he was specifically responsible for transporting supplies to the blockade and on the boat.

I'm considered a support staff member; the job is easy, and the salary is quite good for Malaysia.

Of course, if that undercover brother can recover, with his overall abilities, it wouldn't be difficult for him to make a name for himself in the Malaysian gang.

After hearing the story of this undercover colleague, Wu Fan was not in a good mood; he felt it was quite absurd.

The police department's arrangements for undercover agents who have encountered problems are not as reliable as those of triads. How can this be justified?

Wu Fan was somewhat puzzled by Hung Hing's behavior.

Unfortunately, he didn't join the club, so he didn't have a clear understanding of what was going on inside and always felt that something was wrong.

But he couldn't very well ask his colleagues at the affiliated company, so he could only keep it to himself.

Sometimes, when luck comes, there's no stopping it!
Wu Fan not only received an extremely generous year-end bonus at the annual meeting, but also won the grand prize in the subsequent lucky draw.

That's a 50-square-meter fully furnished apartment, with two bedrooms and a living room, and a market price of over HK$500,000. You could say it's incredibly lucky.

Wu Fan was so dizzy from the impact that he couldn't fully regain his senses for a while.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?
His colleagues egged him on, some out of envy and others out of jealousy, urging him to treat them to a meal, and he agreed to each and every one of them.

Fortunately, my mind wasn't completely blank yet, and I subconsciously declined the advances of those rather proactive female colleagues who offered to date me.

It's not that I don't want to have a girlfriend, it's just that I have some concerns.

After all, he's an undercover agent sent by the police station. If he's exposed, wouldn't his girlfriend be implicated as well?

However, he also greatly admired the big boss's generosity and magnanimity.

They gave away a 50-square-meter fully furnished apartment without hesitation; it was the grand prize for last year's annual meeting.

Wu Feng has no involvement in real estate. Of course, he bought a lot of property during the low point of housing prices in 1987 and hoarded it. When his companies have needs, he will also buy land to build office buildings and apartment dormitories.

The houses that were given away as the grand prize at the annual meeting for two consecutive years were all houses I had accumulated in the past, but their market value is what it is.

The company doesn't play games; they'll process the transfer of ownership as soon as the holiday is over. The boss has a very good reputation in this regard.

I had a pretty good time during my few days in Saigon.

Everyone would be happy to participate in a short trip where food and drinks are free.

On the eve of the Lunar New Year, most of the company employees who attended the annual meeting took the company-provided free buses back to Kowloon.

Wu Fan is the same!
Although his resume lists him as an orphan, the reality is quite different; he does have family and relatives. Of course, as an undercover agent with a considerable risk factor, he wouldn't spend time with his family and relatives during holidays—that would be tantamount to actively exposing himself.

On the day of the Spring Festival, he still took the initiative to contact his superior.

The meeting place was naturally not on the roof of a residential building.

Instead, it's in a semi-open-air cafe where the surrounding environment is clearly visible, and it's easy to see whether you're being followed or not.

There were quite a few customers during the Chinese New Year period; otherwise, it would have been a bit awkward for two grown men to be drinking coffee together.

"Tell me, what's the matter that you're in such a hurry to see me?"

My immediate supervisor is a senior police superintendent. As a high-ranking officer in the police department, he shouldn't have too many activities during the Lunar New Year.

He might have just left a dinner party under some pretext, which is why his tone wasn't very friendly.

"Boss, I'm really lucky! I won the grand prize in the company's annual party raffle!"

Ignoring his boss's displeasure, Wu Fan calmly said, "That's a fully furnished two-bedroom apartment of fifty square meters!"

"A new house, worth over HKD 500,000!"

"Boss, what do you think I should do with this house?"

Anyone who has watched Hong Kong movies knows that undercover agents have to hand over any illicit gains to the police.

However, in practice, it is simply impossible to achieve.

Someone with an exceptionally stubborn mind probably wouldn't be chosen as an undercover agent.

Everything else is negotiable, but houses are really difficult to deal with.

If the undercover target is not at fault, one can simply say that they were lucky and won a big prize in the annual party raffle.

However, if the undercover target runs into trouble and the police find something to hold against them, the nature of the house becomes uncertain.

You say you were lucky, but the police could say it was a covert bribery. When the mud falls into your crotch, even if it's not shit, it'll still look like shit.

"No way, you're really that lucky?"

My boss exclaimed in surprise, "Why don't you try your luck with the lottery? You might just become financially independent and won't have to work anymore!"

"That's exactly what I was thinking!"

Wu Fan understood immediately and chuckled, "A nicely furnished 50-square-meter room, just thinking about it makes me incredibly excited!"

"If you rely on your salary to buy a house, it will take at least two or three years to save up!"

"You're doing so well at a game development company, kid?"

Now, the boss was genuinely surprised and asked curiously, "Didn't you say the base salary was only six thousand?"

"But the game I designed has received a very good market response!"

Speaking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but say proudly, "With the revenue sharing from game sales and the year-end bonus, my annual income is around 300,000 yuan, and there will be additional income in the future!"

"It's just that my daily expenses are quite high, so I can't save much money. Otherwise, I could probably save up in about a year and a half!"

"Wow, impressive, buddy! Looks like you've really been overlooked. Too bad there's no turning back now!"

The boss said regretfully, "The game development company is very legitimate; there's no need to worry about the money being dirty!"

(End of this chapter)