Hong Kong Police Force Chief

That foreigner Willy still wanted to struggle and resist, but when he found Zhou Xingxing rubbing his hands together, he was very sensible and honest.

He really didn't want to experience the feeling of a palm-leaf-sized slap on his cheek again.

From the surface, it seemed that Foreigner Willy had been forced to accept his current situation and did not resist.

But in fact, Foreigner Willy was praying in his heart.

After the conspiracy to murder an important witness was exposed, the young police officer Ying Changsen knew to ask for support from his immediate superior.

How could Foreigner Willy, who was in a disadvantaged position, not find a way out for himself?

Ying Changsen alerted Zhou Quan step by step, and Foreigner Willy also called the forces behind him.

He was a foreigner in the Sham Shui Po District Support Department and had no real power.

If there was no mastermind behind him, how could he dare to kill the important witness of the anti-gang group in the police station?

When the foreigner Willy was half-pushed and half-detained by Zhou Xingxing and brought to the police station lobby, a dozen foreigners came towards him.

"Stop!"

A middle-aged foreigner with a hooked nose, a short stature, and sunken eye sockets like a Taoist friend, led people to block Zhou Quan.

"Willy Hunter, you can't take him away!"

The foreigner put his hands on his waist and walked to a position three meters in front of Zhou Quan with an arrogant and domineering attitude.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Zhiqiang and others who were brought by Ji Shaoqun, speaking in a poor Cantonese, and continued arrogantly: "I want to take them all away too!"

Seeing the arrival of this foreigner with a hooked nose, a deep surprise immediately emerged in the depths of the foreigner Willy's eyes.

The savior behind him came, and he immediately planned to struggle and resist.

As a result, Zhou Xingxing's eyes were quick and his legs were fast. He directly hit the foreigner Willy with a powerful knee, causing him to hunch over in pain.

The boss hasn't spoken yet, and you, a foreigner, dare to act rashly?

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Seeing this, the hook-nosed foreigner's heart instantly rose with rage.

He rushed forward suddenly, ready to save the foreigner Willy.

However, as soon as the hook-nosed foreigner took a step, Zhou Quan dodged and blocked his action.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Quan glanced at the foreigner in front of him leisurely and uttered three syllables lightly.

"I am Wilson Smith, Senior Superintendent of the Political Department!"

The hook-nosed foreigner stopped his steps abruptly, and he stared at Zhou Quan without showing any weakness.

"I will not only take Willy and the others away now, but also investigate the police officer under your command who beat his superior!"

Of course, Wilson is no stranger to Zhou Quan, the star of the police.

Although he is showing off his power here with the help of the Political Department, he obviously does not dare to directly conflict with Zhou Quan.

"Want to take my people away?"

With a playful arc on his lips, Zhou Quan held his head high, as if he was going to use his height advantage to poke the foreigner in front of him to death with his chin.

There was nothing wrong with Zhou Quan's eyes. The foreigner had a warrant on his chest.

How could he not see the two big letters SB and the abbreviation of the police rank SSP?

He just didn't take the other party seriously, even if he was a senior superintendent?

In the territory of West Kowloon, his uncle, Director Huang, had the final say, which was equivalent to his final say.

"You can try!"

Zhou Quan put his hands behind his back, and he didn't make any moves.

But his brothers stepped forward and gathered behind him.

The old subordinates brought by Zhou Xingxing even touched their guns with their right hands without hesitation.

For a moment, the tense atmosphere spread instantly.

"Chief Inspector Zhou Quan, our Political Department has been following the case of Xingsheng for a long time!"

After staring at Zhou Quan's sharp eyes for a few seconds, the foreigner Wilson took the lead in lowering his posture.

"I am going to take these people to the headquarters now. This is an order!"

"I hope you will put the overall situation first and not hurt the harmony between the two departments because of one case!"

There are more than a hundred anti-gang police officers in front of him, and more than 20 of them are ready to draw their guns.

No matter how arrogant this hook-nosed foreigner is, how dare he really cause a large-scale armed conflict?

What's more, Zhou Quan's deep background is also a factor he needs to consider.

It is precisely because of this that although this hook-nosed foreigner still did not change his previous intention, he gave up the idea of ​​taking Zhou Xingxing away.

"Order? Your order does not apply to me!"

Looking down at the foreigner in front of him, Zhou Quan's eyes were full of contempt.

"As for peace? Are you qualified to talk peace with me?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Quan raised an index finger and poked the foreigner in front of him without hesitation.

"I don't care if you are servile or not, dead or alive!"

While poking repeatedly, Zhou Quan sneered and said: "If you have anything to say, let Richard come to the West Kowloon headquarters to talk to me. You are not qualified to talk to me!"

As the words fell, Zhou Quan's finger strength suddenly increased, poking the hook-nosed foreigner in front of him and making him stagger.

"Retreat!"

Zhou Quan clapped his hands with a bit of disgust, and said calmly: "I, Zhou, would like to see if these SB political departments have the guts to block the road!"

Immediately, he stepped forward, stepped over the hook-nosed ghost guy, and walked straight towards his off-road vehicle.

Zhou Quan turned a blind eye to the SB Political Department police officers who stood in front of him.

There was no change in the direction of his advance at all, and he had an unscrupulous attitude.

The brothers who followed Zhou Quan naturally followed suit and kept up with their leader.

Hundreds of police officers from the anti-gang group were running rampant, and the formation was much larger than Zhou Quan alone.

The dozen or so SB Political Department police officers had no time to get out of the way.

They were directly knocked to the ground by Zhou Quan's brothers.

Opening the car door and before getting in the car, Zhou Quan turned his head and glanced at the embarrassed looks of the SB Political Department police officers.

"Axing, today you will lead someone to guard the detention room at the headquarters!"

Zhou Quan deliberately raised his tone and gave the order to Zhou Xingxing.

"Except for me and the big sir, no one else is allowed to touch the target!"

"If anyone dares to break in, they will be treated as a prison robbery and will be shot to death on the spot!"

These brothers in Yau Jian District have followed Zhou Quan for the longest time, and they are the direct subordinates who make Zhou Quan feel most at ease.

Zhou Quan didn't believe it. The ghost guys Willy and Zhang Zhiqiang were on his territory, and there were still people who dared to do anything wrong.

Do you really think that the murderous nature of Hong Kong's gun lord is unworthy of his reputation?