Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Seeing the strong attitude of Zhou Quan leading his men on a rampage, a flash of anger suddenly appeared in the eyes of the ghost chief superintendent.

However, his anger came quickly and dissipated equally quickly.

Today, it is no longer the time for ghosts like them to dominate.

What's more, how could he not know the nephew of his immediate boss, ACP Huang?

Even if he was the boss of a division, he would not dare to touch Director Huang's troubles.

For those ghost guys who work in various police districts, even at the level of chief superintendent, it is still a state of hanging around and waiting for retirement.

The ghost guys who really have background support either gather in important departments of Tai Kwun to play games, or they have simply found a way to be transferred back to their ancestral home.

Ghost guys like them who have no background and connections all stick to their current positions honestly.

The main focus is to keep away from extraneous matters and quietly wait for retirement.

You know, as long as you are above the level of superintendent, your pension will be more than two million.

The pension of his chief superintendent reached several million.

Coupled with other retirement benefits, it can reach tens of millions.

It is because of this generous retirement treatment that these ghosts in various divisions will keep to themselves.

The future is already bleak, and it is impossible to lose the protection for the rest of my life.

But after all, this ghost chief superintendent is also the commander of the first district.

He had a very thorough view of what happened tonight.

The two sides facing each other in the detention room, one is supported by the unstable elements of MI5, and the other is a rising star among the current Chinese police forces.

If you are not careful tonight, I am afraid that there will be a new round of conflict between the police political department and the Chinese police forces.

He is an ordinary person who is just waiting for a high pension, so he should stay away from these troubles.

How the two parties play the game is their own business.

Whatever the higher-ups in the police force decided, he would just do it so as not to implicate himself.

Thinking of this, the ghost chief superintendent looked much more relaxed.

He followed the police officer from the Anti-Gangster Group and walked leisurely towards the area where the detention room of the police station was located.

Zhou Quan naturally had no way of knowing the psychological changes of the ghost chief superintendent of Sham Shui Po, and he didn't care at all.

At this moment, all his thoughts were focused on the two brothers responsible for protecting witnesses.

"Fuck, how dare you pull a gun on a police superintendent?"

"I must take away your authorization certificate!"

"Why don't you arrest these two people quickly?"

"Disarmed them?"

"Fuck you! you! you!"

"Fuck everyone!"

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Before Zhou Quan entered the area where the detention room was located, he heard a burst of incompetent rage with a strange tone.

The pace quickened a little, and Zhou Quan saw a ghost man with a crown on his shoulders, pointing at the other police officers in the field and barking like a mad dog.

Around the ghost superintendent, there were many military uniforms from the Sham Shui Po Police Station.

Although they were equipped with .38 police rifles, they all had their hands on the holsters.

But they didn't take any more drastic action, and they just regarded the ghost superintendent's roar as farting.

Just kidding, those two people opposite are my brothers.

And it was to protect witnesses that he confronted Ghost Guy Willy.

These military uniforms were the first to arrive at the scene, so they naturally knew the situation well.

Willy, the ghost guy, abused his power and wanted to arrange for a fellow Taoist armed with a murder weapon to get close to the important witness guarded by the brothers in the anti-gang group.

These uniformed police officers dared to vouch for the reputation of Willy and his mother. Willy, this ghost guy, definitely has evil intentions.

This is Ghost Willie carrying the shining crown epaulette on his shoulders.

Otherwise, they have detained this damn ghost guy now, how could they still hear him roaring and barking here?

These uniformed policemen at Sham Shui Po Police Station are concerned about Ghost Willy's rank, but how can Sir Zhou care about this?

"Noisy!"

Zhou Quan frowned and ordered in a deep voice: "Axing, shut up this ghost!"

Zhou Xingxing and the other anti-gangster police officers with flowers on their shoulders all had their guns pressed and followed Zhou Quan step by step.

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing the instructions from his boss, Zhou Xingxing responded with a hideous smile.

This time, he did not salute, but took three steps at a time and ran towards the ghost superintendent.

Rolling up his sleeves, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand and slapped Ghost Willie twice in the face.

"Pah! Pah!"

The crisp and sweet sound instantly shocked the atmosphere of the entire detention area.

The former number one killer of the Flying Tigers is now the number one leader of the anti-gangster group in West Kowloon.

He didn't care what level the ghost guy in front of him was, he only knew that he had to shut up the ghost guy.

After being slapped hard by two big mouths, Willy Ghost was stunned on the spot.

After a few seconds, he was awakened by severe pain on both sides of his cheeks.

Zhou Xingxing's two powerful and heavy slaps made Ghost Willy's cheeks instantly swell.

"Fu...fu..."

His tone became even stranger because of this, and he wanted to continue cursing.

Before he could finish his words, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand again and slapped him in the face with two very symmetrical slaps.

As the pain on his cheek became more and more intense, the foreigner Willy only felt a salty and fishy taste coming from his mouth.

He opened his mouth and spat, and two teeth mixed with blood fell to the ground.

"Wow! The dead foreigner still wants to plot against me?"

Zhou Xingxing screamed and dodged, avoiding the filth spit out by the foreigner Willy.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Quan frowned again and glanced at the foreigner Willy with disgust.

His senses were more acute than those of ordinary people, and the foreigner Willy naturally made him more disgusted.

He took a step forward, and Zhou Quan did not look at the foreigner again. He walked straight to the detention room deep inside.

"Senzi, right!"

Seeing the young police officer who was still holding his gun in front of the detention room, Zhou Quan's expression eased a little.

Nodding slightly, he praised: "Well done!"

Ying Changsen, a brother of Ji Shaoqun.

A young police officer who does things neatly and daringly.

"Hello, sir!"

Ying Changsen quickly put away his gun, stamped his feet and saluted.

At the beginning, he was indeed brave enough to confront the foreign police chief with a gun.

But when his chief arrived, he was ready to put away his gun.

As a result, because of Zhou Xingxing's actions, he fell into a state of daze and loss of consciousness.

I have heard that his chief is extremely powerful, and that Zhou Dabang is the first capable general under the chief.

But he really didn't expect that his chief and Zhou Dabang were so powerful.

He slapped the foreign police chief in public, and slapped him four times.

But when he heard his chief affectionately call him Senzi, his surprise instantly overshadowed the shock.

His chief was calling him Senzi!

When Ying Changsen was holding a gun and confronting the foreign police inspector, it was impossible for him to say that he was not afraid and guilty.

However, Zhou Quan's attitude at this time immediately made him no longer have any worries or concerns.