Hong Kong Police Force Chief

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

On the first weekend after the Spring Festival in 1992, bursts of gunfire rang out at the competition venue of the Hong Kong Island Shooting Association in Jinshan, Kowloon.

Sir Zhou, who usually wears a suit or a military uniform, changed into a sports suit today.

He was originally a member of the Hong Kong Island Shooting Association, but he had never participated in the IPSC competition because of his studies.

This competition was Zhou Quan’s first time to participate, and it will be his last time.

For Sir Zhou, who has the achievement rewards of firearms proficiency and tactical proficiency.

The so-called IPSC competition is as simple as a child playing house.

It’s just that many colleagues in the disciplined forces are keen on this competition.

And there are also many IPSC masters in the civilian population.

As the gun god of West Kowloon, Sir Zhou must leave his own style in this competition.

After a series of flips and maneuvers, Zhou Quan emptied the gun chamber and put the air gun dedicated to the competition into the quick-draw holster on his waist.

He didn't even look at his results, and turned around and walked towards the audience in a very casual manner.

At this moment, in Zhou Quan's eyes, a bright girl wearing the same sportswear as him occupied almost 90% of his sight.

The remaining 10% was on a cool and handsome guy not far from the young and beautiful figure.

There is no doubt that these two people are Ou Yongen and Guan Zu who came to watch Zhou Quan's game.

Ou Yongen was curious about what Zhou Quan, the gun god of West Kowloon, was like.

In addition, she also wanted to please Zhou Quan, and she had agreed to Zhou Quan's invitation a week ago.

As for Guan Zu, the reason why he came to watch the game was even simpler.

This still very immature child completely fell into Zhou Sir's routine.

Zhou Quan, who is good at psychology, first tore off Guan Zu's disguise.

Then he showed that he and he shared the same hatred and despised his father together.

Then, Zhou Quan explained to Guan Zu what would happen to him if he went astray.

To put it bluntly, it was to intimidate this kid.

If it was someone else's threat, it might not work for Guan Zu.

But Zhou Quan was different. His methods were tough, and they were built with the lives of criminals.

Guan Zu had a high IQ. After the cocktail party, he would definitely find out about Zhou Quan's situation.

Therefore, he knew very well that Zhou Sir, who had cracked down on several major cases with great vigor, was definitely a man of his word.

Based on his concerns about his future, Guan Zu would definitely consider Zhou Quan's proposal.

Riding on his father's head and making decisions, this belief would be completely rooted in Guan Zu's heart.

To be honest, Guan Zhibang is now a police rank of Chief Superintendent.

In addition, he also has the support of his father-in-law, Sir Lu. As long as Guan Zu does not cause trouble for him behind his back, his future in the police force will definitely not stop at the level of constitutional commissioner.

It would be easy for Guan Zu to surpass his father!

If it were an adult who had experienced the beatings of society, he would definitely not believe Zhou Quan's words.

However, Guan Zu is just a teenager now.

Just like the morning sun at eight or nine o'clock, it is the time when self-confidence is overflowing.

If the teenagers have any aspirations in their hearts, they will unswervingly practice them.

As for what kind of difficulties and obstacles there will be in this process, the teenagers will not think too much about it.

Only after going through hardships will this belief be shaken.

At this moment, Guan Zu already knows the sharpness of Zhou Quan's methods.

If he wants to take revenge on his father, he can only get into Zhou Quan's routine.

It is precisely because of this that Guan Zu still has a cold face now.

But he still came to watch Zhou Quan's IPSC competition honestly with some expectations and fantasies.

After glancing at the cold and handsome Guan Zu with a smile, Zhou Quan then focused all his attention on Ou Yongen.

Seeing Zhou Quan approaching confidently, Ou Yongen also stood up from the audience.

"Brother Quan, how is the result?"

Ou Yongen greeted Zhou Quan with a towel and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"If nothing unexpected happens, from now on, the record holder of this competition will be me within ten years."

Zhou Quan smiled gently, but the words in his mouth sounded very arrogant to outsiders.

Apart from anything else, at least the cold and handsome boy sitting there motionless curled his lips in disdain.

He did learn about Zhou Quan's amazing fighting power through some channels.

But Zhou Quan said that he could suppress the entire Hong Kong Island, and even some foreign players who came to participate in the competition for a whole ten years, which was a bit shocking.

However, Ou Yongen trusted Zhou Quan very much, and Jian Aowei often praised his junior brother in front of her for how confident he was.

If he was not sure about something, he would never speak without thinking.

"Then I congratulate Brother Quan in advance!"

Ou Yongen put away the towel and handed over a bottle of mineral water, with a smile as beautiful as a crescent moon.

The scene in front of him made Guan Zu, who was sitting in the back, twitch his lips again.

The sour smell of love rushed straight into his eyes.

However, the next moment, the broadcasting voice on the podium of the shooting range completely shocked his mind.

"Competitor No. 66 Zhou Quan!"

"Time of 27.20 seconds, 175 on-target score, shooting coefficient of 5.89."

"Far ahead of the record of the conference!"

At this moment, Guan Zu's mouth was directly shaped into an O in shock.

The other spectators around also made incredible exclamations.

Since Guan Zu came to watch Zhou Quan participate in the competition, he naturally knew about the IPSC event.

Before Zhou Quan, the record of this competition was established and maintained by the champion of the previous year.

Although the score was full, the time was about 35 seconds, and the shooting coefficient was only a little over 5.

As a result, now, Zhou Quan, with the same full score, actually increased the time by nearly nine seconds, and the shooting coefficient was infinitely close to six.

This kind of magical shooting skills, Guan Zu had never heard of it.

Maybe the person in front of him can really let him ride on his father's head?

For a moment, Guan Zu's eyes looking at Zhou Quan could not help but be filled with a bit of burning.

Zhou Quan noticed Guan Zu's change of expression at the first time, but he was in no mood to pay attention to Guan Zu at the moment.

Even the girl in front of him did not attract Zhou Quan.

Because Zhou Quan felt a sharp gaze behind him, which made him feel like a thorn in his back.