After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

Ma Zhichao fell into deep thought.

The Lin Group's main business is the clothing industry.

For the Lin family, ATV was only one of their secondary assets.

To bring down the Lin family, you need to start with their clothing business.

"clothing……"

The first thing Ma Zhichao thought of was the idea he had previously planned to use the film company to promote soft drinks.

If movies can boost sales of soft drinks, they can certainly boost sales of clothing as well.

He immediately picked up the phone and dialed Tian Yangsi.

"Go and acquire another garment factory."

Tian Yangsi immediately replied, "Yes, boss!"

As for money?

That's not a problem at all.

For professional money launderers, the more projects they have, the faster they can launder money.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Zhichao called Liang Xiaorou in again.

"Has there been any feedback from the Criminal Intelligence Division yet?"

Liang Xiaorou shook her head: "Not for now."

Ma Zhichao chuckled: "It seems those three little guys have already been abandoned by the higher-ups."

He stood up.

"I'll go check on them."

Ma Zhichao has already come up with a plan.

Of those three guys, at least two have obvious weaknesses.

wrong.

It should be said that all three of them have weaknesses.

This is a good opportunity to make use of.

Since public opinion has not yet been able to teach the police force a sufficiently profound lesson.

Let's start with these three people.

Ma Zhichao is not one to swallow his pride!

Inside the interrogation room.

Yang Zhen, the one with the "Louis Koo" face, was sitting in the interrogation chair, holding the coffee that Liang Xiaorou had just brought in.

The surveillance cameras inside the house had long been turned off.

On the table in front of him, several newspapers were neatly laid out.

Economic Daily, Qingbao, and Minsheng Daily.

The front pages of all three newspapers, without exception, reported the news that Ma Zhichao was being wiretapped by the Criminal Intelligence Bureau.

Ma Zhichao first activated the anti-eavesdropping device, making sure no one else was listening, before speaking calmly: "These newspapers were distributed four hours ago, with a total sales volume of 260,000 copies. You should know what that means, right?"

Yang Zhen's face immediately turned very ugly.

Ma Zhichao smiled slightly: "It seems you've figured it out. After all this time, your superiors still haven't sent anyone to bail you out. What does that mean? It means they're preparing to throw you out as scapegoats."

"The Criminal Intelligence Bureau wiretapped a regional police chief and chief superintendent without any legitimate reason. You should know how serious this is."

"If we really make the three of you take the blame, not only will you lose your police status, but you might also end up in jail."

Yang Zhen kept his head down and remained silent.

Ma Zhichao continued, "Do you know what happens to cops once they're in jail? The inmates there will make you their prime targets for venting their anger. Bullying, beatings, humiliation, even sodomy are possible. Making you scrub the toilet with your tongue wouldn't be unusual."

Yang Zhen's body visibly trembled.

But he still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Ma Zhichao then took out another document and casually placed it on the table.

"I heard you have cancer and don't have much time left."

Yang Zhen suddenly looked up, froze, and stared intently at Ma Zhichao.

Ma Zhichao said calmly, "You have two daughters and a son. Especially your son, he has leukemia and needs a lot of money for treatment, right?"

At this point, Yang Zhen finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His voice tightened: "Officer Ma, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Ma Zhichao looked at him and said, "I can pay for your medical treatment, as well as your son's. As for your two daughters, I can also arrange for them to attend good schools."

"So? Do you want this opportunity?"

"real?"

Yang Zhen suddenly became excited, and his eyes lit up.

He didn't care about his own life; it was just a worthless life anyway.

But he wanted to save his son!

Ma Zhichao, with an air of pride and righteous indignation, declared: "I, Ma Zhichao, have gotten to where I am today because of my character and integrity. You should trust my credibility as the regional director."

Yang Zhen took a deep breath: "What do you want me to do?"

Ma Zhichao held up two fingers: "First, I want the Criminal Intelligence Division to order an investigation into the document that was used to wiretap me."

"Secondly, I want you to give a public interview to the newspaper and directly attack the Criminal Intelligence Bureau."

In fact, at the very beginning, Ma Zhichao had considered having Yang Zhen stay in the Criminal Intelligence Department as an undercover agent to help him deliver intelligence.

But then I thought about it again.

A mere criminal intelligence department isn't worth him going to such lengths to play around with.

Moreover, Liu Jianming, this pawn planted in the Criminal Intelligence Division, has not yet been officially used by him.

So this time, he simply used Yang Zhen to overturn the table.

"No!"

Upon hearing the terms, Yang Zhen almost instinctively refused.

Ma Zhichao, however, remained calm, simply chuckling, "Don't jump to conclusions so quickly. Think it through first. Even if I let you go back to the Criminal Intelligence Division now, do you think you can still hold your ground?"

"Will your superiors like you? Will your colleagues continue to trust you? No."

"Once you go back, you'll find it impossible to move an inch."

"And who will pay for your son's illness? Don't you want your two daughters to go to good schools?"

The devil's whispers!

Every word Ma Zhichao uttered struck Yang Zhen's heart with precision.

"I'll give you ten seconds."

"You only get one chance."

"Ten...nine...eight...seven..."

Yang Zhen's face was full of struggle.

"Three...two..."

"I agree!"

At the last moment, Yang Zhen made his choice.

Anyway, he's already a wretched life that's about to end.

So what if we offend the Criminal Intelligence Bureau?

Why not take a gamble and fight for a way out for my son!

Ma Zhichao smiled with satisfaction: "Very good."

Yang Zhen was silent for a moment, then said, "That order has the section chief's signature on it. I'm afraid even if you get your hands on it, you won't dare to use it."

Ma Zhichao raised an eyebrow: "The director you're talking about, is it Chief Charles, or Director of Operations Cai Yuanqi?"

Yang Zhen said, "Brother One, Charles."

Ma Zhichao's lips curled into a sneer: "You really think I wouldn't dare use it?"

Yang Zhen stared at him: "You really dare?"

Ma Zhichao chuckled: "How do you think I became a Senior Superintendent and Chief Superintendent?"

"I forced the top leader to nod in agreement for me."

Clang!

Yang Zhen was so shocked that she fell off her chair, her face filled with disbelief.

"Did you threaten the top dog?"

Ma Zhichao nodded: "That's right."

Yang Zhen: "..."

Senior Superintendent.

Chief Superintendent.

How could such a position be obtained through threats?

At this moment, Yang Zhen's worldview began to crumble.

Ma Zhichao sneered: "Do you think it's that easy for an undercover cop like me to climb into management?"

"Do you know what the public relations department's initial offer to shut me up was?"

Yang Zhen couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

Ma Zhichao sneered: "An inspector position, plus a bonus of 100,000 yuan."

"I risked my life for ten years undercover, almost getting killed by Wu Shaoxiong and his men, and in the end they think they can just get rid of me with this little bit of stuff?"

Yang Zhen murmured, "Inspector, add another 100,000 Hong Kong dollars..."

This is absolutely outrageous!

"This world is inherently unfair."

Ma Zhichao's tone was filled with anger and sarcasm: "If you have connections and influence, getting promoted is like riding a rocket."

"Some people have no background or connections, and they'll still be inspectors even if they work themselves to death."

"I went undercover for ten years, living a life that was neither human nor ghost. I was almost killed by Wu Shaoxiong and ended up being framed."

"Chen Yongren is even worse off; he's dead, but he still has to take the blame."