After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

Chapter 129 The Young Master Has Disappeared

Hung Hing.

Inside Jiang Tiansheng's villa.

"What? Ma Zhichao won again?"

"He killed Johnny Wang?"

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Tiansheng's face immediately turned grim, and his last bit of hope shattered.

He had originally thought that Johnny Wang was so crazy that he might actually blow Ma Zhichao to bits.

The results of it?

It's useless!

Even more outrageous was that when he heard that the clue was provided by someone from Wo Shing Wo, it felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through his mind.

Jiang Tiansheng immediately picked up the phone and dialed Uncle Deng directly.

"Uncle Deng, didn't we already agree that we weren't allowed to tip off Ma Zhichao?"

"What do you and Luen Shing mean by this? Are you betraying all the triads in Hong Kong?"

……

Hong Tai.

Chen Mei was also sitting in front of the television watching the news.

In the video, Ma Zhichao appears upright, righteous, and awe-inspiring, which makes him feel nauseous.

At the same time, he had to admit that Ma Zhichao was truly strange.

Wu Shaoxiong failed to kill him.

Johnny Wong couldn't kill him either.

This person is practically cheating!

When the news mentioned that the person who reported Johnny's location was from Wo Luen Shing, Chen Mei immediately perked up and dialed Uncle Deng's number.

"Old Deng, you and the Lian Sheng Group really pulled off a powerful performance this time."

"His underlings are starting to actively help Ma Zhichao gain merit; isn't that considered betraying his own people?"

……

He Liansheng.

After reading the news, Uncle Deng was so angry that his face turned ashen.

The next second, he smashed his favorite purple clay teapot hard onto the ground.

"check!"

"Investigate immediately!"

"Which bastard leaked Johnny Wang's information to Ma Zhichao?!"

……

Victoria Peak.

"The butler, that's the person on TV!"

"He's the one who hit me!"

John, a young white man, pointed at Ma Zhichao on the TV, his face contorted with rage.

The old butler standing behind him was an elderly man with a distinctly British air, who spoke with a heavy aristocratic tone.

He looked at Ma Zhichao on the television screen, his expression calm to the point of being indifferent.

"Young Master, please rest assured."

"Hong Kong Island today still belongs to the Victorian order."

"The dignity of the John family must never be trampled on by anyone."

"Tomorrow, I will have this person come to you in person, bow his head, and apologize."

John's face immediately broke into a wicked grin.

"Fine! When I wake up tomorrow, I must see him kneeling outside the door, begging for my forgiveness!"

The old butler bowed slightly, his tone respectful yet cold: "Yes, sir."

The John family has been quiet on Hong Kong Island for too long.

Over time, some of the lower classes have even forgotten who the real superiors are.

Soon, the old butler picked up the phone and dialed the private number of Charles, the police chief.

"Charles."

Charles, who had already returned home, was somewhat surprised to hear the voice: "Mr. Will?"

"It's me," the old butler said calmly. "Ma Zhichao, you must be one of your men, right?"

Charles paused slightly, then said, "That's right. Mr. Will, what happened?"

The old butler's voice held an undeniable authority: "Today, he offended young Master John."

"Tell him to go to John's villa on Victoria Peak immediately, right now, and apologize to the young master."

The young master originally requested to see Ma Zhichao the next morning.

However, in the old butler's view, if the dignity of the John family must be maintained, Ma Zhichao cannot be allowed to have it too easy.

At the very least, he should be made to stand outside the villa all night in the cold wind, to truly understand what the John family means to Hong Kong Island.

"Apologize?"

Charles immediately pictured Ma Zhichao's lawless, arrogant face.

How can we make that guy obediently bow his head?

He felt the chances were slim.

However, he was naturally happy to see Ma Zhichao suffer.

"Mr. Will, please rest assured, I will personally convey the message to him."

"I will also make him understand what kind of power and status the Swire John family represents in Hong Kong Island."

"It will also let him know what the consequences are for offending the John family."

The old butler's tone remained calm, but his authority and anger were no longer concealed.

"Very good, I hope you won't let me down."

The call was immediately disconnected.

……

At Charles's home.

"Hahaha……"

After Charles hung up the phone, he couldn't help but slap the table and laugh.

This Ma Zhichao really doesn't know how to spell the word "death".

He was just worried about not finding a chance to deal with him, but instead, he directly provoked the John family.

This is going to be interesting!

Charles was also a little curious about what Ma Zhichao had done to provoke the arrogant young master of the John family to such an extent.

He quickly picked up the phone and dialed Ma Zhichao's number.

"Ma Zhichao!"

On the other end of the phone came Ma Zhichao's lazy yet arrogant voice: "Director, calling so late, is it urgent? Don't you need to rest?"

Charles smirked coldly. "I have something to tell you. The old butler of the Swire John family asked me to tell you that you must go to the Victoria Peak villa immediately and apologize to young master John."

Ma Zhichao: "Apologize? Let him eat shit!"

Snapped.

The call was immediately disconnected.

beep-

Upon hearing the busy signal, Charles showed no anger; instead, he smiled even more broadly.

"Ma Zhichao, oh Ma Zhichao."

"This time, I'll see how long you can remain arrogant."

……

Fang Siwei's home.

Girls will like handsome men when they grow up.

When boys grow up, they also fall in love with beautiful women.

Before long, Ma Zhichao's "good-for-nothing younger brother" burst into tears, looking aggrieved.

After catching her breath, Fang Siwei nestled in Ma Zhichao's arms and couldn't help but ask, "Who called just now? What happened?"

"It's nothing," Ma Zhichao said casually. "My brother told me to go apologize to him at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Fang Siwei was taken aback: "Brother Yi? Why did he make you apologize?"

Ma Zhichao asked, "You've heard of Swire Group, right?"

Fang Siwei nodded: "Of course I've heard of it. It's a long-established British conglomerate. The family made their fortune in shipbuilding, aircraft, and shipping, and their businesses are all over the world. Their strength is truly astounding."

Ma Zhichao was slightly surprised: "You know quite a lot. So what do they mainly do on Hong Kong Island?"

He had just instructed Tian Yangsi to check the information, but the results haven't been delivered yet.

Fang Siwei thought for a moment, then started counting on his fingers, saying, "There are many. Real estate is definitely the biggest part, then there's shipping, Coca-Cola distribution, and so on... Wait, did you offend someone from Swire?"

Ma Zhichao nodded: "Yesterday I slapped a white kid across the face and then kicked him. Later, Xiaorou told me that he seemed to be from the John family."

Clang!

"oops!"

Fang Siwei fell straight off the bed.

After she got up, she stared at Ma Zhichao in shock.

"You...you actually hit John's son?"

"We're doomed. That's no ordinary family. The John family has a lot of influence in Hong Kong. Although it's not as exaggerated as HSBC, it's definitely not something that Jardine Matheson, which has already withdrawn most of its operations, can easily compare to."

Ma Zhichao couldn't help but smack his lips.

It seems that this Swire Group is even more terrifying than I had imagined.

Whether it was Liang Xiaorou or Fang Siwei, their tone was clearly apprehensive when they mentioned the Swire Group.

However, Ma Zhichao remained very steady.

After all, Ma Zhichao is not someone that anyone can easily manipulate.

It's really hard to say who will ultimately prevail!

After thinking for a moment, Ma Zhichao felt that he should also pick up the pace.

The first step is to launder all the shady money in your hands into wealth that can be used legitimately.

The money squeezed from Uncle Hai and Johnny Wang, plus the proceeds from the two bank robberies, has exceeded 130 million.

However, this money cannot be used directly at present.

Because they all belong to huge sums of money with unknown sources.

Therefore, he needs a truly professional money laundering team.