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Yongshan cried in Lin Zhihao's arms for a while, then gradually stopped. She gently pushed Lin Zhihao away, her eyes still glistening with tears, and asked with a puzzled look, "Honey, where is this money...?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Zhihao tightened his arms around her again, and then carried her in a princess carry.

This sudden action startled Yongshan. Her face turned bright red, and she playfully slapped Lin Zhihao, scolding him, "You're just trying to scare me."

Lin Zhihao smiled, picked up Yongshan and walked to the sofa to sit down. He then gently placed Yongshan on his lap, wrapped his arms around her, and said tenderly, "These are all what I won back today."

Keep all this money; consider it compensation for all the worry and fear I've caused you over this long period, and treat it as my fine.

Upon hearing this, Yongshan turned her head slightly, her gaze falling on the banknotes scattered on the ground. Her brow furrowed, and she said with concern, "Honey, of course I'm happy you won money, but I really don't want you to..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Zhihao looked at her slightly furrowed brows, a mischievous smile on his lips, and slowly leaned over to gently bite her lip.

Yongshan seemed to be electrocuted, her body trembled slightly, and she swallowed back the words she was about to say. A hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but soon she was immersed in the sweet kiss, and her reaction became extremely passionate. Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Lin Zhihao's neck.

Lin Zhihao's fingers deftly slipped inside Yongshan's pajamas, searching her smooth, delicate skin.

After a sweet and tender half hour, Yongshan lay gently in Lin Zhihao's arms, her chest rising and falling slightly, a satisfied smile on her lips, and said breathlessly, "What's wrong with you today? You seem like a completely different person."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhihao's lips curled up, and he whispered in her ear, "What, don't you like this change in me? Your reaction just now was very genuine and enthusiastic."

Yongshan lightly punched him, twisted slightly against him, and said coquettishly, "Honey, let's not gamble anymore, okay? You know, as the saying goes, there's no such thing as a permanent winner in gambling."

Although you won a lot this time, if you keep gambling, sooner or later you'll lose it all.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhihao sighed deeply, his expression becoming somewhat serious: "Yongshan, do you know why I always gamble?"

Yongshan looked up at him, met his eyes, and said softly, "Isn't it because you're under too much work pressure?"

Lin Zhihao nodded slowly, a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Yes. Our Major Crimes Unit officers handle all the big and important cases."

The higher-ups at the Six Doors only wanted us to achieve impressive results, completely disregarding the lives of us subordinates.

As for the people below, they have no idea of ​​the pressure that we constables are under.

In their eyes, it's a matter of course for constables to catch thieves. If they catch them, it's just us doing our job; but if they don't, they think we're not fit to be constables at all.

In my heart, there are often too many things to say. Some I want to say but can't, and some I don't want to say but feel uncomfortable keeping them inside. All kinds of negative emotions accumulate, but I can only suppress them in my heart and can't find an outlet.

Finally, having no other choice, I resorted to gambling to relieve stress.

It wasn't until then that I finally understood why some of my predecessors in the Major Crimes Unit became addicted to smoking, with cigarettes always in their hands; some became addicted to alcohol, using it to drown their sorrows; and some even went to brothels.

So, we're all just as pathetic as they seem.

Yongshan listened quietly without saying a word, but stretched out her arms and hugged Lin Zhihao's arm even tighter, as if she wanted to give him strength and comfort in this way.

Lin Zhihao's gaze hardened, and he slowly said, "However, after today's gambling, I suddenly felt enlightened and understood some things that I couldn't understand before."

"Yongshan, I don't want to be a constable anymore. Will you support me?"

Upon hearing this, Yongshan was stunned. Completely unaware that her upper body had been exposed, she said urgently, "You're not going to be a constable? Then what do you want to do? You don't mean you want to become a professional gambler, do you?"

Lin Zhihao was amused by her appearance, gently pinched her nose, and laughed, "What are you thinking about? I can become a bounty hunter!"

Think about it, Hong Kong has so many cold cases and a lot of wanted criminals at large. If I can solve these cases or catch those wanted criminals, I can get a reward of varying amounts.

Moreover, the biggest advantage of this profession is that there is little pressure.

I can sleep as late as I want every day, and go to work whenever I want. No one will be rushing me anymore, like forcing a duck onto a shelf.

Yongshan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said with some worry, "Honey, I'm still a little worried. Being a bounty hunter doesn't sound easy. Could it be dangerous? And is the income stable?"

Lin Zhihao scratched his head, thought about it seriously, and said, "Well, I've considered what you've said. This is just my current idea; I'll think about it some more and won't make a decision rashly."

Upon hearing this, Yongshan nodded slightly, feeling somewhat relieved. She snuggled closer to Lin Zhihao, like a kitten seeking shelter, and soon fell asleep in his warm embrace, a faint trace of worry still on her face.

Lin Zhihao's reason for not wanting to be a constable was that he knew this film and television world was not simple; it was a 1+ level world, and there were definitely other exciting film and television plots waiting to be discovered.

What great things can one accomplish by being stuck in the major crimes unit? Every day is either dealing with this case or busy with that task, as if bound by invisible shackles.

In this world, the main plot revolves around the Anti-Fraud Squad. Although it has some connection with the Major Crimes Unit, so what?

Lin Zhihao was secretly calculating in his mind: if he could take care of those guys before the Anti-Cheat Group finished their plan and before they closed in, not only would it not disrupt the original plot, but he would also receive a reward as punishment.

Thinking about this, Lin Zhihao felt that this was a great deal, as if he could already see a bright future beckoning to him.

Thinking about all this, Lin Zhihao found it increasingly reasonable. His hands, as if by instinct, rested on Yongshan's body, feeling her soft touch, like holding a small ball in his hands. In this sweet and expectant atmosphere, he gradually drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and onto the bed. Lin Zhihao slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness gradually returning.

He turned to look beside him and found that Yongshan was no longer in bed; she must be in the kitchen preparing breakfast.

He lazily got up, put on his pajamas, and tiptoed to the kitchen. Standing behind Yongshan, his gaze held a hint of admiration as he carefully examined Yongshan's alluring figure.

Her busy figure in front of the stove was like a touching painting in Lin Zhihao's eyes, every movement full of the charm of life.

A short while later, Yongshan brought the cooked noodles to the table, the steaming noodles emitting an enticing aroma.

The two sat facing each other, each holding a bowl, enjoying this simple yet heartwarming breakfast.

After finishing their meal, Lin Zhihao and Yongshan went out together, and he drove Yongshan to her company.

After watching Wing Shan walk into the company building, Lam Chi-ho drove away, heading towards the Six Doors in West Kowloon, following his memory.

The car stopped in front of the Six Doors, and Lin Zhihao got out and went straight inside.

He walked through the familiar corridor and arrived at the main office of the Third Squad of the Major Crimes Unit.

As soon as I entered, I saw two people talking. One of them was Guodong, who was later assigned to the anti-cheating squad for making a mistake. He looked very much like Leo Ku and had a unique temperament. The other was a man in his thirties.

Lin Zhihao tried his best to keep a gloomy expression on his face, as if he had something on his mind. He ignored the two people and walked straight towards the office of the head of the Major Crimes Unit without even saying hello.

The person in charge was Chief Inspector Chen, the same one whom Ouyang Pangpang had called "Chicken Feather Chen".

Chicken Feather Chen was busy in his office when he looked up and saw Lin Zhihao walk in. He said, "Perfect timing, Zhihao, you're here. I have a case to give you."

His tone carried an unquestionable leadership air, and he habitually prepared to assign work to Lin Zhihao.

Lin Zhihao, however, looked grim and said firmly, "Inspector Chen, I'm resigning."

Chicken Feather Chen acted as if he hadn't heard him and continued, "Okay, sit down and talk."

But as soon as he said it, he suddenly realized what he had said and asked in astonishment, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

Lin Zhihao looked directly into Ji Mao Chen's eyes and repeated, "I'm resigning."

Chicken Feather Chen was somewhat incredulous. He quickly walked over and patted Lin Zhihao's head like a child, saying with a smile, "Zhihao, what's wrong with you? Did you not wake up properly this morning? Or did something happen? Don't joke with me."

Lin Zhihao frowned, somewhat impatiently slapped his hand away, and emphasized again, "Inspector Chen, I'm serious, I really want to resign."

Chicken Feather Chen then realized the seriousness of the problem. He put away his smile and looked at Lin Zhihao seriously, his eyes full of doubt and concern: "Zhihao, what exactly happened? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Let's talk it out. There's no need to go to the point of resigning."

Lin Zhihao sighed deeply, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes: "Inspector Chen, I really have no other choice. If there were any other way, I wouldn't have thought of resigning."

His tone was full of exhaustion, as if he were being suffocated by some invisible pressure.

Chicken Feather Chen quickly pressed Lin Zhihao down into a chair, looked at him sincerely and said, "Zhihao, ever since you were transferred to West Kowloon, you've been working under me."

I know your personality better than anyone. There must be a reason why you suddenly said you wanted to quit. Don't keep it to yourself, tell me, what exactly happened?

Lin Zhihao was silent for a while, then slowly began to recount the immense pressure he faced at work, from pressure from higher-ups and public misunderstandings to the mental burden brought on by those complex and major cases. Each of these things felt like a small mountain, making it hard for him to breathe.

He also emphasized his gambling addiction, even exaggerating a bit to make Jimao Chen understand his dire situation better. As Jimao Chen listened, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, filled with helplessness.

Lin Zhihao is the most shrewd and capable squad leader under his command. Many complex and difficult cases in the past were successfully solved under Lin Zhihao's leadership.

If he were to resign, it would be like losing a powerful arm for the Major Crimes Unit, and its future work would certainly be greatly affected.

But what if we don't let him resign? Judging from Lin Zhihao's description of his current mental state, he's like a ticking time bomb. If something happens to him while he's on a mission, no one can bear the responsibility.

After in-depth discussions, the two decided to give Lin Zhihao a long vacation to recharge.

Lin Zhihao handed over his police gun and took a long vacation to temporarily escape the stress of his work.

Chicken Feather Chen also thoughtfully recommended a psychological counselor within the police force to him, urging him to go see him in the hope that it could help him get out of his current predicament.

Lin Zhihao walked out of the Six Doors of West Kowloon with a gloomy expression, as if shrouded in gloom.

But after he got into the car, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, and then, unable to contain his excitement, he burst into laughter.

The laughter contained the exhilaration of successfully breaking free from constraints, as well as the anticipation of future freedom of movement.

As Lin Zhihao started the car and was about to drive out of the parking lot, a chubby figure suddenly appeared in front of the car.

At the critical moment, fortunately, the vehicle's braking system performed exceptionally well, and the car came to a sudden stop.

Lin Zhihao was startled and quickly looked up, exclaiming to himself, "Holy crap, isn't that Ouyang Pangpang? Oh, no, it's Jiang Yiju."

Jiang Yiju is the male lead of the Royal Anti-Fraud Squad. He claims that in the Anti-Fraud Squad, besides Guan Yu, he is the most senior.

Jiang Yiju rushed to the driver's seat and banged on the car window repeatedly. Her anxious manner truly showed that she was a good brother from her previous life.

Lin Zhihao quickly composed himself, pressed the button to open the car window, and said irritably, "Brother Ju, what are you doing? Do you know how dangerous this is? If you react any slower, you could be run over and killed."