want to cry.

I really want to cry~~~~

……

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Zaishan walked back from the epicenter of the explosion and approached Ma Zhichao with a serious expression.

He reported to his superior: "Officer Ma, based on the preliminary judgment of the residue and explosion debris at the scene, the structure and materials of the explosives used this time are very similar to those of the goods that Guan Hai's arms group leaked out."

Ma Zhichao's eyes instantly darkened.

"You mean, the mastermind behind this is likely Guan Hai?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he slapped the hood of the car next to him.

BOOM!

"It's those arms dealers again!"

"I just wiped out Johnny's gang, and these arms cartels still haven't learned their lesson, daring to stir up trouble again!"

"Now it's even more outrageous; they dare to bomb even people at the level of Chief Superintendent!"

"This isn't just arrogance; it's a complete disregard for Hong Kong law and public safety!"

"As long as I, Ma Zhichao, am wearing this police uniform, I will never allow this dangerous criminal group to continue to roam freely on Hong Kong Island!"

Guan Hai, far away elsewhere: "..."

MMP!

I'm completely innocent!

Fang Siwei stood to the side, her eyes shining so brightly they almost seemed to sparkle.

Looking at Ma Zhichao's upright and dignified appearance, she couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration.

So handsome.

He truly is my man!

Her thoughts had already begun to lean towards Ma Zhichao without her even realizing it.

Just a few days ago, she had vowed to herself that she would never have anything to do with this man again.

What's the result now?

Really fragrant!

On the other side, Peng Xinjian's eyes flashed with joy when he heard the keywords "Guan Hai" and "arms group".

Isn't that perfect?

Ah Lang is currently lurking beside Guan Hai.

If we follow this lead, the case might fall into his hands.

Thinking of this, Peng Xinjian looked at Ma Zhichao with a hint of satisfaction.

Humph.

This time it's my turn to solve the case.

You, Ma Zhichao, just stand obediently in the back and watch how I take the credit!

……

The next morning.

TVB and ATV's morning news broadcasts start almost simultaneously.

All the major newspapers in Hong Kong unanimously placed the news of Scott's death in the bombing on the most prominent position on their front pages.

In just one night, the news spread throughout Hong Kong Island.

Because ATV obtained footage that was closer to the scene and more impactful, its viewership ratings directly surpassed those of TVB.

The scale of this incident is truly explosive.

Almost all Hong Kong citizens are discussing it.

Some people are just there to watch the drama unfold.

Some people are beginning to worry that the security situation on Hong Kong Island is completely out of control.

Some people were so gossipy that their eyes lit up, wishing the police would release more inside information immediately.

The public's attitude quickly split into two sides.

Some people think Scott deserved to die.

In their view, this kind of person deserved to be punished long ago, and that he was killed in the bombing was only a blessing in disguise.

However, another group of citizens were quite frightened.

Have criminal groups become this brazen now?

Even the former Assistant Commissioner of Police, now the Chief Superintendent, said he would just blow it up?

……

Police Headquarters.

The top leader was furious.

On the other hand, Cai Yuanqi, the head of the operations department, was extremely busy.

Police held an emergency press conference that day, solemnly stating that they would thoroughly investigate the case, never let any criminals involved go unpunished, and would do their utmost to crack down on related arms syndicates.

……

at the same time.

At Guan Hai's villa.

"What?!"

"What did you say?!"

"The former Assistant Commissioner of Police, now the Chief Superintendent, was killed by a bomb we sold?"

"The police have their eyes on us now?"

Guan Hai suddenly stood up from the sofa, completely dazed.

What kind of situation is this?

He was just staying at home when a scapegoat fell from the sky and hit him squarely on the head.

On the television screen, Ma Zhichao faced the camera with a serious expression and a firm tone.

"Another arms trafficking ring!"

"This group has become so audacious that they even dared to bomb and kill high-ranking police officers; they are utterly lawless!"

"I, Ma Zhichao, hereby assure all the citizens of Hong Kong that I will absolutely not allow this dangerous organization to continue to wreak havoc on Hong Kong Island!"

Guan Hai was watching TV and almost cried out in anger that he was being wronged.

I'm just a seller!

I sold the bomb, but I didn't blow up the person!

Why are you police targeting me, the supplier, instead of arresting the ruthless gang that actually carried out the attack?

This is the same principle as arresting the knife seller first instead of the murderer when someone attacks someone with a knife, right?

No.

We must find the person who actually did it as soon as possible.

As long as those thugs are handed over to the police, their attention will naturally be diverted.

Thinking of this, Guan Hai immediately turned his head to look at the most handsome guy in the hall.

"Ah Lang!"

Ah Lang immediately stepped forward, adopting a loyal demeanor: "Uncle Hai, what are your orders?"

Guan Hai asked with a grim face, "Who were we selling this batch of bombs to? Were there any records?"

Ah Lang nodded and said, "It's recorded."

He recalled for a moment and continued, "But if I remember correctly, quite a few people have bought this kind of goods, at least a dozen or so ruthless bandit gangs."

"..."

Guan Hai fell silent for a moment.

A dozen or so groups of people?

How the hell are we supposed to investigate this?

He frowned and asked, "Who was the last person to pick up the goods? When was the transaction?"

Ah Lang quickly replied, "The most recent transaction was about two weeks ago, made by someone nicknamed Polar Bear."

Guan Hai immediately ordered, "Investigate this polar bear right now."

"Also, try to get this lead to the police."

"Let the police focus on him first, instead of keeping an eye on us."

Ah Lang nodded slightly: "Understood."

However, at this moment, his heart was not as calm as it appeared.

Having gone undercover for years, he had long since gained the trust of everyone in the Guan Hai Group.

Especially Uncle Hai.

The other party not only cultivated him as a confidant, but even trusted him almost like a personal disciple.

Uncle Hai had long harbored the idea of ​​retiring, and even planned to hand over the entire arms empire to him.

This kindness.

This trust.

This made Ah Lang feel increasingly tormented.

On one hand, there's his identity and mission as a police officer.

On the other side was Uncle Hai, who had been incredibly kind to him.

Initially, his task was simple.

Infiltrate the arms trafficking group in Guanhai and find an opportunity to eradicate the organization completely.

Later, Johnny Wong suddenly rose to prominence, and the police added him as a new target, tasking him with taking down Johnny Wong's arms empire as well.

Not long after, Johnny Wong's armory was raided by the police, and Johnny Wong himself disappeared.

Thus, Ah Lang's mission returned to the Guan Hai line.

Given his current position within the group, completing the task wouldn't be too difficult for him.

The problem is, he started to hesitate.

Uncle Hai was so good to him.

More importantly, Chen Yongren and Ma Zhichao's recent experiences have forced him to rethink a certain issue.

Once an undercover agent returns to the police force, will they necessarily receive the respect and treatment they deserve?

"Which side should I take?"

On this day, Ah Lang was in a daze.

When he returned to his residence, he found Peng Xinjian already waiting inside.

Peng Xinjian is really anxious now.

He desperately needed to solve the case as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in the end, the credit might be stolen by Ma Zhichao.

As soon as Ah Lang saw him, his brows furrowed.

"Why are you here?"

Peng Xinjian's expression was not good, and he retorted coldly, "What? I can't even come to see you now?"

"Ah Lang, tell me honestly, have you already betrayed us?"

"Are you really planning to stick with Guan Hai and his gang to the very end?"

"Don't forget, you're an undercover agent sent in by the police!"

"I warned you from the day the Johnny's Armory was raided that you should take action against the Guan Hai Group as soon as possible."

"Several days have passed, and you haven't brought back a single useful piece of information!"

He was really anxious.

The tone of his voice unconsciously carried a forceful and coercive quality.

Ah Lang was already in a period of emotional sensitivity during this time.

The moment Peng Xinjian uttered those words, a fire ignited within him.

Ah Lang stared at him, suppressing his anger, and said, "Are you forcing me?"

"I am a human being, not a tool!"

"You know how Uncle Hai treats me."

"You want me to betray him right now and turn around and ruin him?"

"I'm sorry, I really can't just do it on a whim!"

Upon hearing this, Peng Xinjian also became angry.

"So you finally admit it?"

"You've really started to side with them!"

"Ah Lang, have you forgotten who you really are?"

"Have you forgotten the oath you took when you joined the police force?"

"Have you forgotten the sense of honor that a police officer should have?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Lang completely lost his composure.

"leave!"

"Honor? Honor my ass!"

"Chen Yongren has received an honor, so what happens next?"

"Ma Zhichao also brought back the honor, but what was the result?"

"I almost got pushed out to be the scapegoat!"

After shouting those words, Ah Lang turned around and left, slamming the door shut behind him.

At this point, his mindset was clearly somewhat unbalanced.

In his view, Peng Xinjian is now preoccupied with solving cases and making meritorious contributions, and has not really considered his situation and feelings at all.

It could even be said that they were selfish to the extreme.

If he does return to the police force in the future, will he be able to get a good result?

No one can guarantee anything about this.

The examples of Chen Yongren and Ma Zhichao are right before our eyes.

He couldn't possibly pretend he didn't see it.

Standing in the room, Peng Xinjian calmed down and realized that he had indeed pushed too hard.

By the time he chased after him, Ah Lang had already vanished without a trace.

Peng Xinjian couldn't help but sigh.

Ugh.

It's all Ma Zhichao's fault!

If that guy hadn't stirred up so much public opinion and the case lately, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

But Peng Xinjian didn't know that just as A Lang got downstairs and was about to get into his car to leave, he bumped into a sleazy figure.

Stephen Chow is dressed in a patrol uniform and wearing a helmet, riding a cool police motorcycle.

He slowly pulled out the ticket and slapped it against Ah Lang's car window.

"Illegal parking."

"Remember to pay the fine at the West Kowloon Headquarters."

Ah Lang was furious when he saw the ticket.

His car was parked perfectly straight, so where did he violate any rules?

He angrily retorted, "I didn't break any rules!"

"My car was parked perfectly fine, why did you give me a ticket?"

Stephen Chow glanced at him sideways, his tone incredibly irritating.

"Are you a police officer, or am I?"

"Idiot!"

"You don't have to pay the fine, I'll just tow your car away!"

After saying that, he twisted the throttle and rode away on his police motorcycle with a flourish.

Halfway there, Stephen Chow pulled out a roasted chicken wing from his pocket and started eating it as he rode.

That posture was incredibly flamboyant.

Ah Lang stood there, completely numb.

"..."

Nima!

These days, there are all sorts of weird cops!

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