"........."

Hong Jipeng remained silent after hearing this, feeling that he still had a lot to learn from his boss, such as how to frame someone.

"No problem, boss."

“Wait… Chen Yongren will be entering Haoyuan in three days. Wait until he’s there before you do anything, so as not to steal the news spotlight,” Ma Zhichao instructed.

"Okay, boss!"

Hong Jipeng said he had learned a lot!

……

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Haoyuan Cemetery

Early in the morning, reporters from numerous media outlets across Hong Kong rushed here to await Chen Yongren's burial at the Grand Garden.

Chen Yongren is now one of the hottest news keywords in Hong Kong, and the public is very concerned about the latest developments in the restoration of his honor.

Meanwhile, undercover agents throughout Hong Kong were also keeping an eye on this matter.

Regarding Chen Yongren's burial at the Ho Yuen Cemetery, the Commissioner of Police arrived, followed by eight Deputy Commissioners, Senior Assistant Commissioners, Assistant Commissioners, and 200 police officers.

The lineup can be described as massive.

As a key figure, Ma Zhichao naturally had to be present.

At this moment, Fang Jiexia found Ma Zhichao and warned him: "Ma sir, I hope you will pay attention to your wording when you are interviewed in the future, and do not provoke the public's anger towards the police."

"Don't worry, I won't." Ma Zhichao chuckled. "I heard that Inspector Fang is going to be promoted to superintendent in five days. Congratulations."

Speaking of this, Fang Jiexia was in a good mood: "It seems that Inspector Ma is quite well-informed."

Ma Zhichao: "Don't be so happy so soon..."

Fang Jiexia: "???"

His expression changed, and he looked at Ma Zhichao warily.

Ma Zhichao took out a cassette tape and handed it to Fang Jiexia: "Listen to it when no one's around."

Fang Jiexia immediately sensed something was wrong and took the recording box.

at this time,

"salute!!!"

Huh~~~

All salute.

Chen Yongren's 'coffin' has arrived.

Funeral music began to play.

Reporters sprang into action to document the moment.

Ma Zhichao scanned the surrounding area and finally found Chen Yongren's ex-girlfriend, May, holding her daughter in her arms in the crowd.

Fang Jiexia: "What's wrong?"

Fang Jiexia followed Ma Zhichao's gaze and saw May.

Fang Jiexia couldn't help but ask, "Is she Chen Yongren's ex-girlfriend?"

Ma Zhichao: "None of your business."

Fang Jiexia: "…………"

Next, high-ranking police officials were interviewed and fiercely questioned by reporters.

"Have you found Chen Yongren's daughter?"

"If he is found, will his daughter receive compensation?"

"Why aren't the culprits, Smith and Scott, here today? Are they ashamed?"

"You hold such a grand ceremony, but you don't even deal with the real culprit. Isn't this just for show?"

Police officials turned a blind eye to the insults.

Then Ma Zhichao was interviewed. He then unleashed his "onion hand" technique, appearing heartbroken, and was met with sympathy and comfort from the reporters.

"Good job, Officer Ma."

"Ten years undercover, thank you for your hard work, Officer Ma."

"Excuse me, Officer Ma, could you tell me something about Chen Yongren's past experiences?"

Ma Zhichao said only a few words before becoming overwhelmed with grief and ending the interview, driving the reporters crazy.

Now all the people of Hong Kong want to see Chen Yongren.

If I could publish a book about it, it would probably sell like hotcakes!

Meanwhile, Le Huizhen and Fang Siwei watched Ma Zhichao shed tears and wondered if they should conduct a separate 'interview' that evening, which would give them plenty of time.

……

At noon that day,

TVB and ATV's midday news simultaneously reported on the burial of Chan Wing-yan's "body" in the Grand Garden Cemetery, which brought another wave of tears from the public.

At this moment, Fang Jiexia found a secluded and deserted place and turned on the recording that Ma Zhichao had given her.

"—Inspector Ma, do you know how difficult it is for a regular police officer to be promoted to inspector? ...You're very lucky to have gone straight to inspector!"

"Ten years, do you know how I spent those ten years as an undercover agent? ... I went through countless life-or-death situations... Every day I lived in fear, afraid that someone would find out I was an undercover agent..."

"Why is it that all of you become inspectors the moment you enter the police station?"

"—Inspector Ma, I've looked into your background. You have a low level of education; you graduated from the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy..."

"I get it! We undercover agents are all trash, while you guys were born with a silver spoon in your mouths!"

"In short, you never treated us undercover agents as human beings, just tools that could be discarded at any time!"

"I know you're angry, but you have to look forward. If you make unreasonable demands now, what will your superiors think? ...Take my advice, suffering a loss is a blessing!"

Hear this,

Fang Jiexia's mind was buzzing...it felt like it was going to explode!

I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy!

Scalp tingling!

If this recording is released, right when public opinion against Chen Yongren is at its peak, Fang Jiexia will be completely finished!

Let alone being promoted to superintendent!

He'll probably be fired from the police force immediately!

She was so angry she was trembling, and she dialed Ma Zhichao's number.

“Hello~~” Ma Zhichao’s voice rang out.

"Ma! Zhi! Chao!" Fang Jiexia roared through gritted teeth!

"Oh, Madam Fang? What's wrong? Why are you so angry? Take my advice, getting angry too much can cause menstrual irregularities," Ma Zhichao kindly advised.

"Ma Zhichao, tell me, what do you want to do with this recording?" Fang Jiexia suppressed her anger and pressed the record button.

"What recording? I don't understand what you're talking about," Ma Zhichao said innocently.

"…………"

Hey!

Fang Jiexia was on the verge of a breakdown.

What a dog!

Fang Jiexia asked angrily, "Where are you now?"

Ma Zhichao: "I'm at the Cointreau Hotel, room 708."

Fang Jiexia: "%%#¥%#&..."

Must be intentional!

That bastard must have done it on purpose!

I know I'm pretty, but you don't have to dig a hole for me so early, do you?

Ma Zhichao: "Congratulations to Madam Fang, you're about to be promoted to Superintendent!"

Superintendent...

Fang Jiexia thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, you just wait!"

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Chapter 45 The Kill Begins! First, the Political Department!

Cointreau Hotel, Room 708.

Fang Jiexia glared angrily at Ma Zhichao: "I can pay 10 yuan to destroy that recording!"

"Money? Everyone has money!" Ma Zhichao said jokingly. "Since you've come here, you must have been prepared. I, Ma Zhichao, am an upright person and don't like to threaten people. If you don't want to, you can leave right now!"

"You? Upright and honorable?"

Fang Jiexia stared at Ma Zhichao as if she had heard something unbelievable.

You shameless person, how could you say such a thing? You have such a thick skin!

Ma Zhichao chuckled: "I still remember the first time we met. I could feel the disdain in your eyes. You looked down on me as if I were a bug."

Fang Jiexia: "…………"

At the time, that was indeed her opinion. She considered undercover agents to be utter garbage, vermin! She looked down on even ordinary police officers, believing they were destined for mediocrity. A prime example was Chan Ka-kui from West Kowloon, a celebrity in the Public Relations Department, known for solving many cases but also for causing a lot of trouble. Fong Kit-ha held such people in utter contempt.

Those she can look at as equals are all outstanding talents starting as trainee inspectors, with unlimited potential for the future.

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