After ten years undercover, I'm giving up.

……

An hour later.

Some details can be discussed later.

"Now, you should be able to give a proper interview, right?"

Le Huizhen's face still had a faint blush, and she looked radiant as if she had been nourished, but she was still glaring angrily at Ma Zhichao.

Ma Zhichao, clutching his lower back, gasped, "Seriously? You're still this fierce? Anyone who saw this would think you were the one who got the short end of the stick."

Yue Huizhen: "???"

She was so angry that she kicked him.

Ma Zhichao dodged easily with a swift movement.

Despite the commotion, the interview finally began in earnest.

As the camera lit up, the playful expression on Ma Zhichao's face gradually faded, replaced by a sense of suppressed heaviness and sorrow.

"Actually, about an hour before Chen Yongren got into trouble, I found out that he was also an undercover police officer, just like me."

"At that moment, I was really shocked, but after the shock, I felt a strange sense of joy."

"Throughout these ten years of undercover work, I always thought I was the only one enduring it all in the darkness."

"I have no friends, no family, and I can only swallow all my grievances."

"But when I found out that Chen Yongren was also an undercover agent, I suddenly realized that I wasn't alone."

"It turns out that there was someone else doing this great yet humble thing in silence."

At this point, Ma Zhichao paused for a few seconds, and his voice lowered.

"Later, when Chen Yongren was being pursued by Wu Shaoxiong, he called me."

"That phone call was urgent."

His first words were to tell me to leave immediately.

After speaking, Ma Zhichao took out the recording he had already saved.

"Brother Chao, something's happened. Wu Shaoxiong is chasing me. I'm letting you know, you should leave quickly too!"

"Thank you for reminding me."

"Brother Chao, if I die, you must overturn my case. My police ID number is PC27149. Principal Ye and Huang Zhicheng are the only people who know my identity. When I went undercover, only the two of them were there..."

--"good."

"And... what exactly was that good news you mentioned before?"

—"You have a daughter."

"What?" Chen Yongren's voice trembled with disbelief.

"Your daughter is very cute."

"How old is she?"

— "Five years old."

— "..."

After a brief silence, Chen Yongren's voice trembled with excitement.

"Thank you, Brother Chao!"

When the recording was played, Lok Wai-ching was initially excited, after all, it was a major piece of evidence.

But as she listened, her anger slowly welled up.

When she heard those last few words, her nose tingled and her eyes almost welled up with tears.

In a desperate situation where they are betrayed by their own people, hunted down, and could die at any moment.

Chen Yongren only learned that he had a daughter when he was on his deathbed.

How happy he must have been at that moment?

How much regret would that be?

Is this the fate of an undercover agent?

So humble that she didn't even know she was pregnant.

Ma Zhichao tilted his head slightly, activated his Onion Hand technique, and a tear quickly slid down his cheek.

Isn't it ironic?

"We undercover agents are just that pathetic."

"My girlfriend left me when I was working undercover."

"When Chen Yongren went undercover, the person he loved left him."

"He didn't even find out he had a daughter until just before he died."

"This is an undercover agent."

"On the surface, they are mixed up in evil, but in reality, they don't even have their own lives."

In this atmosphere, Lok Wai-ching looked at Ma Chi-chao with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

Her maternal love began to overflow uncontrollably again.

Maybe……

This man became such a bastard, so unpredictable, was it all because of those ten years of darkness?

That's so pitiful.

Ma Zhichao, his eyes still red, continued, "There's one more thing."

"When the police force agreed to give me the rank of senior superintendent, I actually wanted them to move Chan Wing-yan to the Gallant Garden Cemetery more than my own treatment."

"My position is not that important to me."

"I can continue to handle cases and continue to earn merits. I can earn it back step by step on my own."

"Whether it's a senior superintendent or any other position, I really don't care that much."

"But Chen Yongren is different."

"He has already sacrificed himself."

"A dead person can no longer speak for themselves."

"He needs to have his police status reinstated."

"He should also reclaim the dignity and honor that rightfully belong to him."

"More than my own compensation, I hope Chen Yongren can get a fair deal."

Brown: "???"

are you sure?

Didn't you ask for the position of Chief Superintendent and Commissioner of Police right away?

Damn, that's shameless!

But in Lok Wai-ching's eyes, Ma Chi-chao seemed to be shining at that moment.

That's amazing.

So this is the real him?

What to do? I'm suddenly even more moved.

Ma Zhichao raised his hand to wipe away his tears, just like a man who doesn't easily shed tears.

"I believe that there are definitely people within the police force who know that Chen Yongren is an undercover agent."

"I don't understand why he still hasn't been able to enter the Haoyuan Cemetery."

"I hope the police can give all Hong Kong citizens a clear explanation as soon as possible."

"We also hope they will restore Chen Yongren's honor."

"Let all the undercover agents still walking in the darkness see a glimmer of light."

At this point, Ma Zhichao casually planted another big pitfall.

He brought the issues of undercover treatment and posthumous honor to the forefront for all Hong Kong citizens.

Next, the police are probably going to be in for a real headache.

……

……

The next morning.

Hong Kong Island awakens again from the darkness of night.

Steam rises from the tea restaurant, office workers squeeze onto buses and subways, and the streets and alleys return to their familiar hustle and bustle.

But on this ordinary morning, a news story suddenly exploded throughout Hong Kong.

TVB Morning News.

Exclusive interview with Lok Wai-ching.

The recording of Chen Yongren before his death was played in its entirety.

In an instant, the anger and tears of all Hong Kong citizens were ignited.

"My God, Chen Yongren really is an undercover agent!"

"To be honest, I was a little suspicious of Wu Shaoxiong's video before, but I never expected that Chen Yongren was actually an undercover agent!"

"That's so tragic. How desperate must he have felt being chased by Wu Shaoxiong?"

"What's worse is that even after someone dies, they still get framed and labeled as the head of a drug cartel!"

"The undercover agents have it so tough!"

"What are the top police officials doing? Are they all heartless?"

"Knowing full well Chen Yongren's identity, why did you keep quiet and let him bear the stigma of a criminal?"

"Isn't this a classic case of covering it up?"

"And what about the Haoyuan Cemetery? Why can't these undercover heroes who sacrificed their lives be admitted?"

"Mr. Ma is a true man! He'd rather forgo his own benefits than fail to bring honor to Chan Wing-yan."

"Officer Ma is a truly conscientious police officer!"

"I really cried. Chen Yongren only found out he had a daughter before he died. He must have been both happy and sad at that moment."

"Waaaaah, that's so tragic. He probably never even held his daughter in his entire life."

"The police must clear Chen Yongren's name!"

"Complain! You absolutely must complain!"

"Those two bastards, Smith and Scott, must be thoroughly investigated!"

This news hit the hearts of Hong Kong Island residents like a heavy hammer blow.

Countless sentimental middle-aged women and young women were moved to tears on the spot.

Even many men couldn't help but feel a lump in their throat after listening to that recording.

After the tears came an overwhelming surge of anger.

They were furious that the police had made an undercover agent take the blame.

The angry higher-ups tried to cover it up.

I'm furious that an undercover cop who served the police force for ten years died with the stigma of being a criminal.

The complaints department's phone line was ringing off the hook once again.

The names Smith and Scott became the most concentrated targets of criticism in Hong Kong.

As for Brown, the head of the public relations department, he was so angry at Ma Zhichao's shamelessness that he almost vomited blood after seeing the interview.

Damn it!

You got all the benefits.

You've done all the good stuff!

……

at this time.

Chen Yongren's ex-girlfriend, May, was also watching this news on TV.

After the news broadcast ended, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She had actually listened to that recording many times before.

But every time she hears it, she still feels heartbroken for Chen Yongren.

Especially when Chen Yongren learned that he had a daughter, the shock, joy, and trembling in his voice made her regret so much that she could hardly breathe.

If she hadn't lied and said her daughter was five when they bumped into each other on the street.

If she had told Chen Yongren directly that the child was already six years old.

that would be nice.

But now, she felt a little comforted.

Because Chen Yongren finally had the opportunity to regain the police officer identity he had always dreamed of.

He finally had the opportunity to reclaim the honor that rightfully belonged to him.

May wiped away her tears and sent an email to "Ma Zhichao".

"Thank you."

Soon, I received a reply via email.

"You are welcome."

……

Following the broadcast of Ma Zhichao's interview, the police were once again thrust into the eye of the storm in Hong Kong's public opinion.

Early in the morning.

The Commissioner of Police arrived at the headquarters building in his official vehicle.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance, it was surrounded by a swarm of reporters, making it almost impossible to move.

"He's number one!"

"Brother, what's your response to this morning's news?"

"Shouldn't the police give Chen Yongren a formal explanation?"

"Will Smith and Scott, these two high-ranking police officers, be truly held accountable?"

"Can Chen Yongren have his police officer status reinstated and be moved to the Gallant Garden Cemetery?"

Despite being surrounded by a group of emotionally charged reporters, the leader maintained a composed and restrained smile.

But inside him, anger was already raging.

He was furious that Cai Yuanqi hadn't cleaned up the mess properly.

Smith and Scott's messy behavior dragged the entire police force into a mess.

What's even more infuriating is that Ma Zhichao's public interview puts the police in a very difficult position!