Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Ma Zhihua has been waiting in his mansion in Clearwater Bay tonight for Ah Hua to report to him on the results of the operation.

Ah Hua has followed him for so many years, and he has always been very prudent in handling such matters. According to past practice, he should have called him to report long ago.

This made Ma Zhihua feel a little worried.

Suddenly, the following news appeared on TV:

"Our reporter is on Highway XX bringing you the latest news. An hour ago, a serious traffic accident occurred at this intersection. A dump truck lost control and crashed into a car coming from the opposite direction... From the footage we captured, we can see that the car was seriously damaged. According to the medical staff at the scene, the driver and passengers in the car, a total of five people, have no vital signs... The police have already intervened in the investigation of the accident. If there is any further news, our station will announce it to the public as soon as possible."

After reading the news, Ma Zhihua finally smiled.

He remembered that Ah Hua once told him that he would find a desperado with a long criminal record who would drive a dump truck to do the job, so this should be it.

Ha, how miserable! My whole family is dead. It’s all because of you, a dead policeman, who ruined my plans.

The tracker who died unjustly in the car: ???

That's right, this news was fabricated by Song Shijie and the media partners who specially asked Senior Inspector Han Xiangning from the Public Relations Department to work together. They deliberately concealed the fact that the driver of the dump truck had already been shot dead by the police, and did not mention the identity of the deceased in the car, just to deceive Ma Zhihua.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ma Zhihua's cell phone, which he used to contact Ah Hua and others to arrange dirty work, rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

That's right. When Ma Zhihua contacted these people, he always emphasized that they should use space cards to each other.

Ah Hua's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Ma, I've done it. According to your wishes, Lin Yixiang was killed by me personally."

"Well done, what took you so long to call back?"

"Because we didn't want to hurt Lin Yixiang's fiancée, we knocked her out and then drove Lin Yixiang's car to a safe place, which took a little longer."

This explanation is quite reasonable. After all, this was also Ma Zhihua's request, and his doubts were eliminated.

"The other two things, including your hiring someone to kill Liang Junyi and Yang Zhen, have all been completed. Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang both took photos, but Yang Zhen's side made a big fuss and the scene was ugly, so no photos were taken. I'll send them to you now."

"Well, I saw the news. I will give you the reward as usual. You can share it with others. Remember to tell them to keep their mouths shut."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ma, I will definitely not let them spread rumors that you hired someone to kill Liang Junyi and the other two."

Although he felt that Ah Hua's words tonight were a bit strange, since the matter had been completed smoothly, Ma Zhihua felt relieved.

"Ahua, I'm always at ease with you doing things. I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, I soon received two photos, one of which showed the bodies of Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang lying in a pool of blood.

Ma Zhihua deleted the photos, pulled out the battery of the phone, and burned the SIM card.

Then he poured a glass of red wine, lit a cigar, and enjoyed it slowly.

……

At the same time, in the interrogation room of the 8th Squad at the West Kowloon Police Headquarters.

"Clap, clap, clap!" Song Shijie clapped his hands.

"Well done, Mr. Zheng."

That’s right, everything was Song Shijie’s fishing plan, including the two posed photos, which were also taken by Song Shijie after he asked Miss Han Xiangning to work overtime to complete.

Zhou Huier: Ah Jet, you have changed. You actually didn't ask me for help...

I didn't expect the makeup skills of the Public Relations Department to be so good. It's hard to tell that Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang's deaths were faked. It seems that I will have to cooperate with them if I want to produce a movie about the police in the future.

Since breaking through Zheng Huaming's psychological barrier, everything has been a natural progression.

Zheng Huaming confessed everything, including the case in which Ma Zhihua asked him to intimidate witnesses and hired someone to kill two certified public accountants who reported the group's commercial crimes and then disguised it as suicide.

After all, Zheng Huaming is not a fool. Just based on the evidence he returned to Ma Zhihua in 902, CCB and ICAC will definitely not let Ma Zhihua go unpunished this time. It is not helpful to ask Ren Dilu's legal team. All the legal assets of your group are about to be frozen, and lawyers have to make a living.

Not to mention that the police still have a lot of evidence in their hands. Zheng Huaming wants to fight for a reduced sentence, so he can only choose to cooperate with Song Shijie. After all, there is a big difference in sentencing between being the mastermind and following orders at the legal level.

So, there was that phishing call just now.

Song Shijie has always been very kind to the prisoners who are willing to cooperate with him, and he had someone bring in a midnight snack for Zheng Huaming.

"Ah Shi, you are responsible for the confessions of the others. Remember to take care of Zhan Feng. Now that you are a sergeant, you need to use your brain more."

"Yes sir! I will do my best."

After witnessing with her own eyes how Song Shijie took down Zheng Huaming step by step and coerced and bribed him to cooperate with the police to set up a trap for Ma Zhihua, Xu Wenshi admired this young boss even more.

……

A week later, at a charity dinner venue.

(The original drama is set one year later, and was slightly modified for the sake of plot continuity.)

Ma Zhihua stood proudly in the center of the stage and spoke about how he had been obsessed with the management of charitable funds for the past six months and had not even taken care of the business of the companies under Huaye Group.

On the big screen behind was playing a PPT showing Ma Zhihua's personal involvement in charity work on the front lines over the years.

Below the stage, every table of guests attending the dinner naturally cooperated and clapped loudly.

Suddenly, the scene on the screen changed and switched to a surveillance video of Ma Zhihua and two Fenghua International executives having a secret conversation in a reception room.

"On the 25th of this month, a sum of 6000 million US dollars will come from South America. When the time comes, you can use Fenghua and Lianguang to launder the money!"

In the video footage, Ma Zhihua spoke to two senior executives of Fenghua International in an imperative tone.

Ma Zhihua, who was at the scene, looked very unhappy and shouted, "What's going on? Turn off the video!"

However, no one paid any attention to him, and the video continued to play:

"Mr. Ma, I'm afraid the new accountant won't cooperate. He also said there's something wrong with our accounts and wants to check them."

"Then you buy your own plane tickets and fly to South America to talk to those drug lords?"

Ma Zhihua heard his men's answer with disdain.

"Why don't we just kill him!"

These were the exact words of one of Fenghua's senior executives. It was obvious that he spoke very naturally and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done something like this.

Ma Zhihua in the video glared at the man and said, "Are you crazy? You want to kill people just because they check the accounts. Do you think I'm a natural killer?"

After a pause, Ma Zhihua said, "Go talk to the man who took away the dog. If we can't come to an agreement, I'll find Ah Hua to do something about it. He's hiding for now."

After the video was played, the guests at the scene were whispering to each other. Some people who had some contact with Ma Zhihua wanted to escape when they saw that the situation was not right, but were secretly stopped by others.

Unfortunately, the exit of the hall had already been quietly controlled by several teams of police officers, and no one was allowed to enter or exit without the permission of their superiors.

Ma Zhihua was still on the stage, furious and shouting that this was a fake video and that everyone should not believe it.

At this time, several teams stood up from different tables and walked towards Ma Zhihua.

First up is Huang Furong, the head of CCB.

"Mr. Ma Zhihua, I am Chief Inspector Huang Furong of the Commercial Crime Bureau. I now suspect that you are involved in a number of commercial crimes..."

"Mr. Ma Zhihua, I am Liao Enxian, the senior investigation director of ICAC. I now suspect that you have violated the Prevention of Bribery Ordinance..."

A short-haired young lady wearing an ICAC certificate followed closely behind.

(Thanks to book friend A Ting of Furong for providing the supporting role)

"Mr. Ma Zhihua, I am Inspector Song Shijie of the West Kowloon Crime Squad. I now suspect that you are involved in a number of murders, kidnappings and woundings. This is an arrest warrant. Please follow me back."

Ma Zhihua on the stage's face suddenly changed when he saw Song Shijie. It would be fine if people from CCB and ICAC came, but why did even people involved in serious cases come?

"I want to make a phone call. I want a lawyer to accompany me. I have my own car. I will go back with your convoy."

"Excuse me, Mr. Ma, please read this carefully. This is an arrest warrant. I am not here to ask you to assist in the investigation. If you do not cooperate, our police have the right to take compulsory measures against you. All the people present here today are well-known and important people. You don't want the scene to be too ugly, do you?"

Song Shijie flatly rejected Ma Zhihua's request. Are you kidding me? Do you really think that being rich means showing off?

Besides, don’t I have any money?