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

Ma Zhichao only felt that his body suddenly changed.

As if reborn,

An explosive force was surging throughout his body.

In addition, various combat experiences continuously poured into the mind and body, as if they were turning into physical instincts.

However, in just a few seconds, Ma Zhichao's body underwent unimaginable changes.

“This feels so good!”

Ma Zhichao felt that his fighting power was surging at a rocket speed!

Reborn!

Break the cocoon into a butterfly!

Ma Zhichao subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling that he could kill Han Chen with one punch!

……

After half an hour,

Ma Zhichao arrived at a dilapidated building.

This is one of Han Chen’s temporary hideouts among dozens of hideouts.

Enter the door.

Han Chen is inside.

In addition, three other confidants, Dilu, Shaqiang, and Chen Yongren, were also there.

"Boss!"

"Achao, come here..."

Han Chen greeted with a smile.

Ma Zhichao, Di Lu, Sha Qiang and Chen Yongren stood in front of Han Chen.

Han Chen's smiling eyes moved between the four people.

"Dilu, how many years have you been following me?"

"7 years..."

"Shaqiang, what about you?"

"Boss, I don't know why I remember this..." Sha Qiang said with his signature silly grin.

"Five years. You followed me for five years..."

"Ah Ren, what about you?"

"Three years, or four years..."

"Achao, what about you?"

"Boss, 3557 days and 13 hours... I remember it clearly!" Ma Zhichao replied seriously.

Han Chen: “…………”

Chen Yongren, Dilu, Shaqiang: “…………”

Even Han Chen, who was about to say the next sentence, was stunned at this moment and forgot what to say next.

I asked you to tell me how many years there are, but I didn't ask you to tell me how many hours there are.

Ma Zhichao said affectionately: "Boss, I was just a small gangster before, not even a blue lantern. It was you who took me in and didn't let me starve..."

Han Chen was reminded of his memories by Ma Zhichao, and his expression towards Ma Zhichao began to soften.

he,

He shouldn't be an undercover agent!

Then he instantly directed his fierce gaze towards Chen Yongren, Sha Qiang and Di Lu!

"I received news last time that something went wrong with the shipment from South Vietnam. It turned out that there was a traitor around me!"

"You four are my most trusted men!"

"A Chao, tell me, are you an undercover agent?"

"Boss, please rest assured, I am definitely not an undercover agent. In the past 10 years, when have I ever done anything wrong?" Ma Zhichao looked at Han Chen with sharp eyes, honestly and without any hint of humility.

Nonsense, I killed Huang Zhicheng, why should I feel guilty!

I am a loyal subject!

Han Chen looked at Ma Zhichao's frank and clear eyes, and instantly dispelled most of his doubts about Ma Zhichao.

Ah Chao, you are trustworthy!

Chapter 3 Kidnapping Han Chen

Han Chen's eyes swept past Ma Zhichao and looked closely at Di Lu's eyes.

"Dilu, who do you think is the undercover agent?"

"Brother Chen, I don't know."

"Is it?"

Then, Han Chen looked at Sha Qiang: "Sha Qiang, if I find the traitor, and he is your good brother, do you dare to kill him?"

Silly Qianghan smiled and said, "Of course I dare!"

Finally, Han Chen looked at Chen Yongren, staring at him: "Aren, are you an undercover!"

Chen Yongren's heart skipped a beat, but he remained unmoved on the surface. He curled his lips and said, "Brother Chen, stop joking. How could I be an undercover agent?"

Han Chen laughed: "Yes, how could you be an undercover."

After asking,

Han Chen asked Ma Zhichao: "A Chao, if there is an undercover agent among the four of you, who is the most suspicious?"

Ma Zhichao thought for a moment and said, "I think being an undercover agent must be very unhappy. You will be tormented all day long and will be quite gloomy..."

Chen Yongren: “………………”

"Emotional value +10..."

Isn't this what he is talking about?

Of all the people, he was the only one with a melancholy face.

At this time, Han Chen was also staring at Chen Yongren.

"Chen Yongren's emotion value +10..."

Ma Zhichao's eyes lit up, the opportunity to make money had come.

He continued, "Of course, it could also be that he is suffering internally, and can only disguise himself by being fierce on the surface!"

Dilu: “………………”

"Emotional value +10..."

Ma Zhichao was almost about to carve "It's me" on Dilu's face!

Then Ma Zhichao changed the subject: "Another possibility is to pretend to be stupid. They are obviously very smart, but they pretend to be stupid."

Sha Qiang: “………………”

"Emotional value +10..."

After hearing what Ma Zhichao said, Han Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Dilu, Shaqiang, and Chen Yongren. Melancholy, pretending to be fierce, pretending to be stupid... all are possible!

Indeed, these three people are the most suspicious!

Ma Zhichao, on the other hand, seems to be more loyal and less likely to be an undercover agent.

"Hahaha~~~"

Han Chen laughed loudly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I was just joking. You are all my confidants, how could you be undercover?"

However, his words did not give Chen Yongren and the other two any sense of security, because they all knew that their brother Han Chen was a ruthless person who might suddenly explode and kill you at any time.

A crisis is over.

Ma Zhichao gained 30 emotional points.

"Han Chen is always a nuisance, it's better to kill him first..."

However, there are still not enough people!

Han Chen knew that he was being checked by the police all day long, and his drug sales accounted for one-third of the market in Hong Kong, so he always brought a lot of people with him whenever he went out, and he also had a lot of guns.

It seems that we can only continue to summon manpower.

Open the system,

418 yuan.

Poor bastard.

"Brother Chen!"

Ma Zhichao looked at Han Chen who was about to leave: "Brother Chen, I want to borrow some money from you."

Han Chen turned around: "What's wrong?"

Ma Zhichao smiled bitterly: "I lost a lot of money recently, so I'm almost out of money, so I want to borrow 10 yuan from you first. Next time we take action, you can just deduct the money from me."

Ma Zhichao was originally a big fan of horse racing and he would often go to the Jockey Club, which was one of the reasons why he was so poor.

Han Chen didn't doubt it and smiled: "No problem."

He generously took out 20 yuan from the safe in the room and handed it to Ma Zhichao.

"10 is too little, maybe 20... But bet less on horse racing, you have to be restrained!"

Ma Zhichao's eyes lit up.

Is there such a good thing?

I originally summoned 10 killers but was a little worried that I wouldn’t be able to kidnap you. Now there are 20 killers, so it should be no problem!

"Thank you, Brother Chen!"

"You are welcome."

Just then, a younger brother ran in quickly and said something.

"Brother Chen, TV news, Huang Zhicheng is dead!"

As soon as this word comes out,

The faces of several people in the audience changed drastically in an instant.

Han Chen, Di Lu, and Sha Qiang are happy!

Chen Yongren was shocked and panicked!

"Turn on the TV!"

Turn on the TV.

TVB is reporting news about Huang Zhicheng:

"According to our reporter, no innocent citizens were injured in the jumping incident at the building in Sheung Wan,"

"Our station has received confirmation from the Police Department that the deceased was Superintendent Huang Zhicheng of the Organized and Triad Investigation Bureau. The motive for the action is unclear..."

"The police do not rule out revenge killings..."

"The police have already started investigating several triad figures in the Yau Tsim Mong area. The Commissioner of Police expressed deep condolences for the death of Superintendent Wong Chi Shing and promised to solve the case as soon as possible!"

Chen Yongren watched the TV report on Huang Zhicheng's death with lifeless eyes, his heart filled with pain and his eyes sore.

What made him even more miserable was that the principal was dead, and Huang Zhicheng was dead, so now no one knew that he was an undercover agent.

However, he was in the enemy's lair at the time, and he did not dare to show his grief, so he could only hide it with shock.