After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

Chapter 114 The higher-ups are also involved.

shock!

Vibration, and more vibration!

What is the size of Tung Sing?

That's a long-established triad that has been fighting with Hung Hing for so many years.

The results of it?

They were actually crippled by Ma Zhichao in one fell swoop.

Not to mention a day, it didn't even last a full day!

The speed of this collapse was something that the Hung Hing members found hard to process in a short time.

The name Ma Zhichao suddenly carried a heavy weight in their hearts.

The sense of oppression was overwhelming.

It was so powerful that everyone present couldn't help but start to worry.

What if Ma Zhichao were to turn his gun on Hung Hing one day?

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that everyone had somber faces, the atmosphere was gloomy, and there was even a hint of panic, Chen Yao had no choice but to step forward and stabilize the situation.

"Don't scare yourselves unnecessarily."

"We need to figure out exactly how Tung Sing lost."

"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you avoid being wiped out in one fell swoop."

"You all know how cunning those guys from Tung Sing are."

"Under normal circumstances, their powder storage rooms and kitchens would never be exposed so easily."

"But this time, West Kowloon seems to have opened its eyes, locking onto so many targets in a short period of time."

"So, what's the key question?"

It has to be said that Chen Yao's white paper fan is quite something.

His opening remarks immediately grasped the core of the whole matter.

Are there any fools among these hall masters present?

of course not.

Fatty Li's face darkened, and he spoke first: "There's only one possibility: there's an undercover agent."

Boss B nodded in agreement, his expression serious: "That's right. Ma Zhichao himself is an undercover agent, and he likely has a large number of undercover police officers under his command. Only after those people defected to him were they able to help him obtain information about Tung Sing so quickly."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in silence.

Jiang Tiansheng said in a deep voice, "After you go back, re-examine the people in your respective branches."

"Especially those old 49s who have been around for many years, we can't completely let our guard down."

Boss B's first thought was that Chan Ho-nam and his brothers were definitely safe.

The other hall masters also began to make their own plans.

Who among my subordinates looks like a ghost?

Once suspicion takes hold, everyone seems suspicious.

Jiang Tiansheng patted the table, drawing everyone's attention back.

"You can handle the undercover work yourselves."

"Now let's talk about the second thing."

"After Tung Sing collapsed, Ma Zhichao's company will definitely hold onto the vacated territory no matter what."

"None of you should touch this piece of meat."

"Anyone who thinks they're tough and wants to try their luck, step forward now."

"I'll throw you into the sea first, so you don't drag the whole Hung Hing group down with you."

At this point, Jiang Tiansheng's gaze fell directly on Liang Kun.

Mong Kok's "Handsome Kun" shrugged and said in his hoarse voice, "Mr. Chiang, why are you looking at me like that? I, Handsome Kun, have always been law-abiding."

The hall masters: "..."

Thirteen Sister from Portland Street pouted: "I'm too busy with my own affairs on Portland Street. I'd be grateful if Ma Zhichao didn't bother me."

A beautiful mother from Sham Shui Po quickly added, "I wouldn't dare touch that; I don't have the guts for it."

The crown prince said calmly, "If he doesn't provoke me, I naturally won't provoke him."

Jiang Tiansheng: "???"

He immediately glared at the crown prince.

"What do you mean by that? You sound pretty defiant, don't you?"

"Can you just shut up for a second?"

The Crown Prince frowned and said, "Jiang Sheng, it's not that if we don't touch him, he definitely won't touch us."

"I guarantee that within two months at most, Ma Zhichao will definitely make a move against me in Tsim Sha Tsui."

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Because the Crown Prince is right.

Liang Kun, Thirteen Sister, and Liang Ma's expressions also darkened.

Their territory is all in West Kowloon.

As long as one remains in this area, one cannot avoid mentioning Ma Zhichao.

With Ma Zhichao's current playing style, it'll be their turn sooner or later.

Chen Yao rubbed his temples and sighed softly, "They are officials, and we are thieves. That's the most troublesome part."

Silence fell over the room once again.

They had never seen such a situation before.

In the past, the struggle for territory in the underworld was essentially a matter of gangs fighting each other.

You chop me, I chop you, and then we'll come out and settle things.

After the game is over, the lanes will be re-split.

But now that Ma Zhichao has joined the game, the rules have been completely overturned.

He'll bring the police to beat you to a pulp first.

Then let your own people take over your territory.

He gained fame.

He ate the territory.

All the profits went into his pocket.

The methods used were outrageous.

It's so shameless that even the club can't stand it!

Even a powerful figure like Jiang Tiansheng felt that Ma Zhichao was a bit too ruthless.

"Wait, I've got an idea!"

Chen Yao suddenly slammed his hand on the table, his eyes lighting up.

"What method?"

"Brother Yao, tell us quickly!"

All the hall masters immediately looked at him.

Chen Yao said excitedly, "We've been looking at things with a江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) mentality, which is why we felt passive."

"But if we broaden our perspective, we will find that Ma Zhichao is not without weaknesses."

"His current actions are clearly an abuse of power for personal gain!"

"Then why don't we report him?"

"Let the police investigate him internally!"

"Get the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) on his radar!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng and the other hall masters' eyes lit up immediately.

Especially Jiang Tiansheng.

Over the years, he has built up a network of connections that are no less extensive than those of the Tung Sing Camel Group.

"good!"

Jiang Tiansheng immediately made the decision: "That's it!"

"It's time to let Ma Zhichao know that our gangs aren't made of clay!"

"And we can't forget about the newspaper either."

"The whistleblower letter wasn't just sent to the police and the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), but also to the newspapers, so they could report on it too!"

"Yes, that's a ruthless move!"

"Let that guy surnamed Ma taste what it's like to be surrounded and attacked!"

Everyone immediately perked up.

After the meeting, the various hall masters went back to arrange manpower.

……

Similar scenes soon unfolded in other large and small community groups on Hong Kong Island.

A large triad like Tung Sing was crippled in a single day.

Ma Zhichao's swift and decisive action not only shocked Hung Hing, but also startled the entire underworld.

Panic began to spread among various groups.

Everyone was discussing how to deal with Ma Zhichao next.

Soon, Hung Hing sent out their new ideas.

Upon hearing this, the other clubs immediately realized what was going on.

"Yeah, we can report it too!"

"Damn it, Ma Zhichao has to suffer!"

As a result, various student organizations took action.

Before long, the Complaints Department, the Internal Investigation Department, and the Independent Commission Against Corruption received a large number of anonymous reports.

……

In the director's office.

"Ma! Zhi! Chao!"

Director William sat behind his desk, his eyes bloodshot, almost burning with rage.

He gritted his teeth and growled Ma Zhichao's name over and over again.

In the direct confrontation this morning, he suffered a complete defeat.

Because of that incident, many officers in the West Kowloon Police Station no longer look at him with much reverence.

This feeling almost drove William crazy.

In tonight's news, Ma Zhichao even publicly criticized him as "a rotten apple" in front of all Hong Kong citizens.

This made William so angry that he almost flipped the table.

But anger is anger.

Ultimately, it was nothing more than impotent rage.

It wouldn't cause Ma Zhichao any real harm at all.

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang suddenly.

William answered the phone, and a very polite voice came from the other end.

"Is this Chief William? This is the Internal Investigations Department. Is this a convenient time to speak?"

"Internal Investigation Department?"

William was taken aback.

When did the Internal Investigations Department dare to touch him, a Victorian?

He was already in a bad mood, so his tone was naturally colder: "What is it?"

The person on the other end of the phone remained polite: "Here's the thing, Director William, our internal investigation department has just received a large number of reports about Director Ma Zhichao."

"The report suggests that he may be suspected of abusing his power for personal gain."

"We have now obtained authorization from the Commissioner of Police to conduct a formal investigation and questioning of Commissioner Ma Chi-chiu."

"During this process, Director William may need to provide some cooperation."

"I wonder if this is a convenient time for you? Do you have some time?"

What?

Investigate Ma Zhichao?

Is there such a good thing?

William's eyes lit up, and he almost burst out laughing on the spot.

He was screaming wildly in his heart:

check!

Investigate thoroughly!

We should investigate that bastard Ma Zhichao until he dies!

However, on the surface, William immediately adopted a fair and serious demeanor.

"Investigate Director Ma Zhichao?"