Hong Kong Variety Show: Infernal Affairs undercover? I am no longer a human being!

He has a powerful enemy, Ma Zhichao, colleagues who are willing to protect him, and an even better boss.

Morale is high!

Steven clapped his hands and said seriously: "Next, in addition to dealing with Ma Zhichao, we must also be careful and vigilant against him. He has suffered such a big loss, he will definitely retaliate."

Craven nodded and agreed, "The Minister is right. We all know Ma Zhichao's character. He is definitely not someone who will swallow his anger. During this period of time, everyone must not be careless and let Ma Zhichao catch you!"

Everyone: “Yes sir!”

Steven: "But don't worry too much. We have already taken the initiative. Long Jiu has successfully become the other party's woman. He is in the light, and we are in the dark."

The advantage is mine!

Everyone smiled.

Wait... that's not right... they remembered that their political department actually sent Long Jiu to Ma Zhichao for cannon...

Thinking of this, the political department agents became angry.

……

……

Ma Zhichao has actually been keeping an eye on the Department of Justice for a long time.

In a few years, Hong Kong Island will be returned.

At this time, the Grand Governor's Government had already completed a large number of operations to squeeze out a large number of local legal talents from the judiciary. Under the name of separation of powers, the Hong Kong judiciary became an independent kingdom that was not controlled by the Hong Kong government. Whether it was the introduction and recruitment of talents, or other matters, the judiciary had the final say.

Ma Zhichao had no choice but to accept this.

This is the general trend!

But just because the items can't deal with your system doesn't mean I can't deal with you individuals!

This Bond, Chief Justice, isn’t it difficult for Ma Zhichao to deal with you?

Here, the Chief Justice's intelligence was quickly collected.

"Boss, this is his information."

——Miles Bond, Queen’s Counsel of the Hong Kong Government, judge of the Court of First Instance of the Department of Justice... and a lot of other titles.

In short, he is a big figure in the legal world, with countless students and old friends.

Tian Yangsi: "At present, we can't get close to this person, because there are always many people in the places he goes, high-end places..."

Tian Yangyi sneered: "Just blow him up, no matter if it's a high-end place or not!"

Ma Zhichao rolled his eyes: "Being a gangster doesn't require any brains, and you'll be a gangster your whole life..."

Then he looked at Tian Yangsi: "Are there any others? His descendants..."

Tian Yangsi nodded: "He has a son, 24 years old, who just started working at the Department of Justice."

Ma Zhichao sneered.

Ha ha……

It is natural that the son of a judge should become a judge.

He thought of a dialogue from an old movie, which went something like this:

"Father, when I grow up, can I become a third-rank official like you?"

"of course can."

"Then can I be the Prime Minister?"

"That won't work. If you become the prime minister, what about the prime minister's son?"

Ma Zhichao: "Does he have any bad habits?"

Tian Yangsi: "Heart, likes to pick up girls, arrogant and domineering, annoying, and that's all..."

Ma Zhichao frowned. Is this the only hobby he has? How can I start?

never mind,

You are all foreigners. I am so merciful that I will send you to see God!

No need to thank me!

"Ah Sheng, go find someone who is willing to die voluntarily..."

"Boss wants it?"

Ma Zhichao sneered: "He went out and hit someone to death. I want to see how our righteous judge will sentence his son!"

Tian Yangsheng's eyes lit up, this plan is good!

The judge!

Naturally, he has to fight poison with poison. Let's see what kind of judgment he will make when faced with his son breaking the law!

This plan is vicious enough!

Tian Yangsi: "Boss, I know someone named Afen. There is a three-year-old girl whose husband is addicted to drugs. She wanted to persuade her husband to quit drugs, so she also took drugs and quit drugs herself to set an example for her husband. Then she became addicted and couldn't quit... She has been wanting to commit suicide."

Ma Zhichao: “????”

This plot seems familiar?

Ma Zhichao: "Are you sure she can be controlled?"

Tian Yangsi: "It should be fine. She has always wanted to commit suicide. If she wasn't worried about her daughter, she would have died long ago."

Ma Zhichao nodded: "Okay, tell her that I will help her take good care of her daughter, send her to a good school, and help her grow up healthily... Let her work hard!"

Tian Yangsi: "Okay."

Ma Zhichao: "Keep it confidential."

Tian Yangsi: "Don't worry, there will be no problem!"

After thinking about it, Ma Zhichao called Yang Zhen. He was dismissed from the Intelligence Department, and his three children were arranged by Ma Zhichao to attend a prestigious school with different identities. Now this person was basically under his control and he could give him some things to do.

……

……

Night falls.

The hustle and bustle of the city becomes even more frenetic in the night.

Little Bond is having fun in a bar with two other second-generation French friends.

This bar, located in the most prosperous area of ​​Central, Hong Kong Island, is famous for its luxurious decoration and distinguished atmosphere.

"Hey, Bond, why are you here so late?" One of the young men, Oliver, greeted the other. He was wearing a designer suit, his hair was slicked back, and his tone exuded confidence and arrogance.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Another young man, Eric, said with a domineering light in his eyes.

They came to the bar, surrounded by followers, as if they were the focus of the entire bar. Bond skillfully ordered several cocktails, while Eric cast his eyes on the beauty beside him.

The atmosphere in the bar became tense with the arrival of these three second-generation French people. The music tempo quickened and the figures on the dance floor became more enthusiastic.

They drank and flirted with the pretty girls in the bar.

In this world of decadence and dissipation, these three second-generation lawyers seem to be omnipotent, ordering those around them to serve them, and many people dare not speak out.

Their arrogance and self-confidence make people both envious and fearful.

“Hey, you guys, don’t go too far!” One of the young men with cold eyes stood up and asked the three second-generation magicians to stop their actions immediately.

"Are you talking to me?" Bond frowned, trying to make his tone tougher.

"That's right, it's you! Don't think you can do anything just because you have a little money!" the young man sneered.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to us like that?" Eric's tone was full of arrogance and domineering.

"Haha, we can do whatever we want! What's it to you?" Bond said with disdain, then pointed at his head, "Come on, if you don't like it, give me a bottle, I'll make you feel what it means to have your family torn apart!"

Family ruined?

The young man's face tensed after hearing this. His friend behind him quickly pulled him back and said, "Don't cause trouble. These people who deal with law enforcement can kill you at any time."

Soon, the young man was dragged out of the bar by his friends.

"嘁~~"

"waste!!"

"Ignore the crap, keep playing, keep going!"

The three of them continued to spend money in the bar, and soon women came to them because of their lavish spending.

2 hours later,

The three men each took their women and got into their respective cars.

Bond was driving his Ferrari convertible on the road with a woman.

Boom boom boom~~~

Stimulated by alcohol and the screams of beautiful women, Bond couldn't help but step on the accelerator, and the Ferrari continued to accelerate.

“Wow~~~”

Arrogant and wanton laughter echoed over the convertible sports car.

suddenly,

A figure rushed out.

“Bang~~~~~”

Blood spurted onto the windshield, creating a shocking pool of blood-red.

Chapter 149: A sure kill! (4500)

brake------

The convertible sports car came to a rapid stop, leaving shocking skid marks on the road.

"I...killed someone!"

Bond's hands were shaking and his face was pale.

Without getting out of the car, he could see a woman lying on the road, her hands and feet twitching, a pool of blood constantly expanding on the ground, and finally the twitching stopped and she was completely silent.

Bond quickly got out of the car and checked the woman's breath, but found that she was no longer breathing.

He called his father in a panic.

"Dad, I killed someone..."

As he spoke, he looked around.

It seems... it's too late now, there aren't many people on the road...

……

a few minutes ago,

villa.

At old Bond's house.

Political Minister Steven comes to visit.

"Thank you, Mr. Bond, for your help this time."

"Hahaha, we are all family, Minister Steve, you don't have to be polite. That Ma Zhichao looks like an unruly guy, so we can take this opportunity to teach him a lesson and make him behave himself, so that he won't cause us trouble in the future."

Old Bond smiled widely, but was full of disgust towards Ma Zhichao.

Steven nodded, his face serious and sad. "That's right. There are less than 4 years left, and we don't have much time to make plans. People like Ma Zhichao will obviously hinder our plans. This time, Mr. Bond has done a good job of letting Ma Zhichao see our Victoria's influence in the legal community."

Old Bond smiled and said, "You are acting too late. You are worse than us in the legal field. Now it can be said that it is like an iron barrel. Even after 9* years, you can't expect to affect us."

Steven: "Our Political Department is already speeding up the operation, but Ma Zhichao is still a danger...so I want to eliminate Ma Zhichao in the process of the operation."

As he spoke, anger appeared on Steven's face.

Old Bond was confident: "Don't worry, we will find a chance to deal with him."