Hong Kong Police Force Chief

After stipulating the undercover requirement to Chen Yongren, Zhou Quan naturally had to consider Chen Yongren's survival.

Sir Zhou is not Huang Zhicheng. He didn't care about sending out undercover agents and only knew how to exploit them.

Sir Zhou has always been very generous towards his own people.

"Back at the police station later, I will prepare a pardon for you."

Patting Chen Yongren on the shoulder, Zhou Quan said with a kind smile: "While you were undercover, some of your petty troubles will be eliminated when you return to the police force. The Department of Justice will not leave any criminal records on you."

At this point, Zhou Quan's words paused slightly.

He stared at Chen Yongren solemnly and warned in a deep voice: "Of course, this only refers to some minor problems."

"Drugs, human life and other serious crimes are a red line that you must not cross."

"I will not prepare a higher-level amnesty order for you until you are completely enabled."

It is impossible for an undercover police officer to truly abide by the law while on duty.

Otherwise, the criminals would be able to tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the undercover officer.

Therefore, an amnesty order to prevent undercover police officers from being prosecuted and tried is very necessary.

However, applying for this amnesty order is very troublesome. It not only needs to be approved by senior police officers, but also needs the signature of the Criminal Prosecution Commissioner of the Department of Justice.

Many undercover police officers do not actually have this document in their files.

At least Huang Zhicheng did not apply for Chen Yongren, otherwise Chen Yongren would not have left a criminal record.

"Thank you, sir! Sorry for your trouble!"

Facing the new commander's promises and instructions, Chen Yongren's face immediately showed an excited look.

"It's okay, it's just an application!"

With a slight smile, Zhou Quan said with a relaxed expression.

He has a strong backer within the police force, and the current prosecutor is still his senior brother.

As long as it's something formal and legal, it's the result of his words.

"I will also open an anonymous safe deposit box at HSBC Bank. The password is your school police number."

Zhou Quan's support for Chen Yongren didn't stop there. He continued: "Every month, I will deposit ten big gold bulls into it as your informant fee during your undercover period."

Although 10,000 Hong Kong dollars is not much, it is still the monthly income of many middle-class families today.

Chen Yongren works for Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan will naturally not let Chen Yongren worry about his daily life.

As for whether Chen Yongren still needs more money, it all depends on his own efforts.

Of course, although this informant fee is temporarily paid by Zhou Quan.

But when Chen Yongren returns to the police force, he will definitely apply for public funds.

For Zhou Quan, this amount of money was not a huge amount, but he obviously would not let the Gui Lao authorities take advantage of him.

At this moment, Chen Yongren's eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

Compared to Huang Zhicheng, who was always on the street, the new chief was too kind.

You know, before Huang Zhicheng was dismissed from his post and investigated, he also visited Chen Yongren who was serving his sentence.

But he only brought two packs of cigarettes at most each time, and the informant fee was never mentioned at all.

"Sir, I will never let you down!"

Chen Yongren opened his mouth, and all the emotions in his heart finally turned into a firm belief.

"The next journey is up to you!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan stood up from the rest chair and patted Chen Yongren on the shoulder for the last time.

"When I activate you, I will leave new contact information in the safe."

After the words fell from his mouth, Zhou Quan turned around and left the golf course.

He first went to the HSBC Bank in Tsim Sha Tsui to open an anonymous safe, and then returned to the police station to start the amnesty order.

Several calls were made in succession, and a list of names of amnesty officers was vacant.

However, it was stamped with the seals of three big bosses, Huang Bingyao, Guan Zhibang, and Lai Yonglian, and it was an amnesty order with legal effect.

That night, it will appear in Zhou Quan's hand.

Out of trust in Zhou Quan and Zhou Quan's intention to keep it secret, Huang Bingyao and Guan Zhibang did not ask about Chen Yongren's affairs at all.

As for Li Yonglian, with the endorsement of the two police chiefs and Zhou Quan's friendship, he also didn't ask for any details.

Zhou Quan put down the phone in his hand and was just about to handle other work when Liu Baoqiang knocked on the door of his office glass room.

"Boom! Boom!"

Liu Baoqiang walked quickly to Zhou Quan's desk. He quickly reported the report: "Dabang, we just got a call from the General Administration of Customs."

"Your line is always busy, and the customs has reached the public phone."

Zhou Quan had been busy working on the amnesty order just now, so naturally no other calls could come in.

"What's matter?"

Zhou Quan frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

Hong Kong Island Customs, together with the Police Force, is one of the disciplinary forces of the judicial system under the Governor of Hong Kong. It is mainly responsible for the import and export management of Hong Kong Island.

Because in some cases, the powers of the Customs and the police conflict.

For example, there are drug and smuggling cases, so the two disciplinary forces can be regarded as competing.

Therefore, there is almost no contact between the customs and the police force.

How many days did it take today that the General Administration of Customs would actually call his Yau Tsim District anti-gang team.

Because the anti-triad group commander William is waiting for retirement, calls to the Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Group are basically transferred to Zhou Quan's office.

"The call was from a foreign supervisor in the customs. From what he said, it seems that he didn't just call our Yau Tsim District."

Liu Baoqiang stood upright like a pine tree, and he quickly reported the content of the call in detail.

"The customs called the anti-triad groups in other districts."

"It is said that there is a group of Vietnamese who are very arrogant recently, active in Tuen Mun, Tai Po, Yuen Long, Sai Kung and other areas to engage in smuggling crimes."

"What fruits, electrical appliances, cars, etc., as long as they can make money, those Vietnamese will transport them all."

"Customs has never been able to catch evidence of those Vietnamese, so they notified our anti-triad group to pay attention to it. The attitude is very tough!"

After listening to Liu Baoqiang's story quietly, Zhou Quan lay back and leaned directly on the office chair.

"Then he should go to the Marine Police, or the New Territories North and East Kowloon!"

Zhou Quan curled his lips and said indifferently: "How could such large-scale smuggling of goods be possible in our Yau Tsim District?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Quan couldn't help but sneer.

"Besides, that foreign supervisor still thinks it's the 1970s?

Can we Chinese police officers be summoned and dismissed at will?"

Liu Baoqiang smiled awkwardly and stood there in silence, not daring to express his opinion.