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

"All right."

"now you!"

Ma Zhichao looked at Han Chen, revealing the face of a deranged killer.

"Han Chen's emotional value +80..."

The killer began to lower the ropes binding him, slowly lowering him toward the gaping maw of the descending meat grinder.

"Han Chen's emotional value +90..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +90..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +90..."

Ma Zhichao's eyes lit up!

Dig!

It actually worked!

Awesome!

Thanks to 21st Century Old Friend for providing the idea of ​​the fish-releasing merit machine!

(System: You're so cool! I'm totally stunned!)

And what about Han Chen?

I was so terrified I could hardly breathe!

When had he ever encountered such a perverse 'punishment'? Killing someone was nothing more than a nod; at this moment, he would rather die!

Han Chen screamed in terror, "Ma Zhichao, kill me if you dare!"

The thought of his feet, calves, thighs, waist, stomach, chest, neck, and head being slowly stuffed in and crushed was suffocating him!

Ma Zhichao said with a serious expression, "How can that be? My experiment isn't over yet!"

"Okay, now you can take turns playing with him!"

"Yes, boss!"

The assassins wiped the sweat from their brows.

They, as hitmen, felt they treated human life like dirt, that they were pretty twisted. But compared to their boss, they were still far from it!

That's absolutely horrible!

Next,

Han Chen was suspended in mid-air like a fisherman, going up and down repeatedly. Several times, his leather shoes almost got caught in the water, which scared the usually ruthless and arrogant Han Chen so much that he almost burst into tears.

"Han Chen's emotional value +99..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +97..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +95..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +92..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +90..."

Whenever Han Chen's mood level drops, give him something to stimulate him and reignite his emotions.

"Han Chen's emotional value +99..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +97..."

Looking at the constantly refreshed emotion value, Ma Zhichao felt that this fish-releasing merit machine... no, it's a meat-grinding emotion machine, which is really great!

I'll find someone to custom-make a really fierce-looking meat grinder, specifically to scare people.

10 minutes later……

"Ma Zhichao! You'll die a horrible death!"

"Ma Zhichao, if you have the guts, just kill me!"

"Ma Zhichao! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

30 minutes later……

"Wait, Brother Chao!"

"Ma Zhichao, just state your conditions... Please, just kill me!"

40 minutes later……

"Ma Zhichao, I'll agree to any condition as long as you kill me!"

"I'll give you all the money!"

"And all the threads for the white flour, I'm giving them all to you!"

"Or you can have anything you want!"

Han Chen, who was originally ruthless and vicious and was feared by everyone, was now being tormented to the point of madness by Ma Zhichao!

Ma Zhichao's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Han Chen: "Really, name your conditions, just give me a straight answer!!"

Chapter 5 The Death of Han Chen

At this moment,

Another pickup truck arrived, carrying a live pig.

The pig screamed in terror as the killer pushed it into the meat grinder.

Bang~~~~

Han Chen watched as the live pig was thrown into the meat grinder, screaming in agony as the machine churned up its hard bones into powder, finally spitting out a pile of rotten flesh.

It was just like the tragedy that was about to happen to me.

"Han Chen's emotional value +33..."

"Han Chen's emotional value +45..."

Han Chen broke down, yelling, "Brother Chao, what do you want in exchange for a quick death?! My money, my noodle stall, my properties..."

……

6 hours later,

Han Chen was put down.

Then they signed off on all the properties, assets, and money, transferring them all to Ma Zhichao's five loyal assassins.

The total value is approximately 5000 million.

This money is so easy to earn!

"Wait! And where is your undercover file hidden?"

"exist……"

Han Chen gave an address.

An hour later, Ma Zhichao received several bags of documents.

Open it,

Liu Jianming and Lin Guoping are both here!

Lin Guoping is a man obsessed with climbing the social ladder; we can make good use of him.

Liu Jianming is a smart and capable man, but also dangerous. Hmm, we could find a middleman to take advantage of him.

Both are good tools.

Ma Zhichao got everything he wanted and was very satisfied.

Han Chen looked at Ma Zhichao with a strange expression: "You really don't want my noodle stall?"

The result~~

"Crack~~~"

He received a direct slap to the face from Ma Zhichao.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm a policeman!" Ma Zhichao said with a righteous expression. "Do you look down on me because I'm a policeman? Do you think I'm a villain or a bad person like you?"

Han Chen almost vomited blood!

Are you a policeman?

Am I a bad person?

How could you say something so shameless?!

Damn, he's even darker than me!

God, please open your eyes!

"What's with that expression? Damn it..." Ma Zhichao said angrily, "Looks like you haven't had enough of being suspended, huh? Men, hoist him up and start over!"

Han Chen struggled desperately in fear, shouting, "Ma Zhichao, you have to keep your word! I've given you all the money and assets, just give me a quick death!"

Ma Zhichao shouted, "Just because you just disrespected me, a policeman, I won't let you off easily!"

Han Chen roared in fury, "Ma Zhichao, you'll die a horrible death! Ahhh!!"

quickly,

Han Chen was then suspended in mid-air, initiating a new round of emotional manipulation.

Looking at the terrified Han Chen in mid-air, Ma Zhichao comforted him, "Brother Chen, don't blame me. You're such a bad person, you've done so many bad things, you'll definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell after you die. I, Ma Zhichao, am a great philanthropist, I'll first do some good deeds on you, so that when you go to hell, the judge will definitely give you a lighter sentence."

"Ah, I, Ma Zhichao, am indeed a kind-hearted person! I always think of others!"

The assassins: "…………"

Han Chen: "…………"