Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Seeing that the foreign chief superintendent was as panicked as a lost dog in front of his boss.

The anti-gang police officers in Kowloon City District immediately cheered loudly, and they did not care that the foreigner Richard and others had just left not far away.

All the brothers under Miao Zhishun can be regarded as followers of Zhou Quan.

Facing the foreigners, they did not have a good impression like the old boss.

Unlike the excitement and cheers of his brothers, Miao Zhishun's face flashed with a trace of sadness.

He was not worried about the foreigner Richard. Even if the other party was a chief superintendent, it would not affect his boss.

What Miao Zhishun was really worried about was that his boss came to the platform today and slapped the foreigner Richard in the face.

The next situation may not be so optimistic.

The other party can be among the top of the police force, no matter how corrupt and degenerate he is.

But the other party's ability is definitely beyond doubt, and he is definitely not a drunkard.

Before this, the foreigner Richard and the people behind him may not know that all the recent actions of the Kowloon City District were under the command of the Security Department.

However, Zhou Quan has already personally taken action. Even if the foreigner Richard and the people behind him are slow to react, they will definitely be alert.

"Boss, I'm worried that Richard, the foreigner, and the people behind him may notice something unusual."

Miao Zhishun came to his boss and sighed with worry on his face.

"This is a certainty, so the net must be closed quickly!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan said calmly: "I will be directly responsible for the follow-up matters."

Since he came here today, he must have considered all the changes that will follow.

Under Zhou Xingxing's full investigation and monitoring, Zhou Quan has basically completely locked down the foreigner Richard and the interest group behind him.

The only link missing now is the specific evidence to accuse them.

Zhou Quan will deal with this personally.

"Ah Xing, ask Fatty Jin and Lin Yaochang of the Number Gang to come to the Guqi Restaurant."

Zhou Quan slowly said, "I'll treat them to morning tea!"

Zhou Quan planned to use courtesy before force, and meet the leader of the Number Gang and their uncle who was in charge of the older generation.

If everything goes well, then the foreigner Richard and the forces behind him will naturally be disintegrated.

If the other party refuses to accept the toast and drinks the penalty, Zhou Quan also has means and methods to deal with them.

"Boss, I'll notify Fatty Jin and Lin Yaochang right away."

Zhou Xingxing raised his head and responded, then walked out of Miao Zhishun's anti-black group office area quickly.

As the commander of the T team, Zhou Xingxing certainly has no shortage of ways to contact the leaders of various societies.

"Do your work with peace of mind. I hope that in the near future, you and I can still work together in the same building."

Patting his old subordinate on the shoulder, Zhou Quan then walked out with his brothers.

"Goodbye, sir!"

Miao Zhishun hurriedly caught up with his boss. He had been sending his boss out of the Kowloon City Police Station, and saluted solemnly as he watched his boss's motorcade leave.

Yang Jinrong was still in charge of driving, and several invisible vehicles of the security department drove straight to the Guqi Restaurant.

In fact, Zhou Quan had never been to this restaurant since he left the West Kowloon Police District.

But even so, Sir Quan still had a lot of face in the Guqi Restaurant.

When Zhou Quan led people into the lobby of the Guqi Restaurant, the manager of the restaurant had been waiting with several people for a long time.

Two elderly people who looked fat, and three middle-aged and young people with strong bodies.

The first two were dressed in linen shirts and suspenders, and the last three were dressed in straight suits.

Zhou Quan had all the information of these five people in his mind.

Two of them were even very familiar to Zhou Quan.

The uncles of the old generation of the Number Gang, Jin Ye Jin Bao, and the uncle Ma Yongying.

The two leaders of the Number Gang, Lin Yaochang in a green leather suit, and Hua Fu in a striped suit.

The last young man is Luo Zhiming, the top crouching tiger member planted by Zhou Quan in the Number Gang.

"Tsk tsk tsk? What? Are the gangs negotiating?"

With a strange color in his eyes, Zhou Quan walked forward with his brothers.

He just asked Zhou Xingxing to notify Jin Pangzi and Lin Yaochang of the Number Gang. It was not surprising that Luo Zhiming, who was regarded as a brother of life and death by Lin Yaochang, was present.

But Hua Fu and his uncle were also present, which surprised Zhou Quan a little.

In the operation against Lian Haodong in the past few years, Zhou Quan inherited a friendship from Hua Fu.

Over the years, Hua Fu and his gangsters have been very honest and have been making money in Sham Shui Po in a law-abiding manner.

Apart from the legitimate industry, at most they are engaged in some gray business that is neither black nor white.

Seeing that Hua Fu cooperated with the public security work very well, Zhou Quan did not make things too difficult for him.

What? Hua Fu wanted to use the old friendship to mediate for the leader of their number gang?

His thoughts were turning rapidly, but Zhou Quan remained calm on the surface, maintaining a formal smile.

In comparison, the gangsters on the opposite side were much more enthusiastic.

Especially Hua Fu himself, he was even more full of flattering smiles.

"Sir Quan, long time no see!"

Hua Fu came forward quickly, bowed slightly, and explained why he and his uncle were there.

"My uncle and I were having breakfast here, and we happened to meet Uncle Jin and Brother Chang."

Then, with a smile on his face, he said warmly: "I heard that you were going to come over, please give me a chance, I will pay for today's breakfast."

Fatty Jin's status in the Number Gang is higher than Hua Fu's uncle.

According to tradition, Hua Fu should call Fatty Jin "Grandpa Jin".

However, in front of Sir Quan, how dare they, the gangsters, call him "Grandpa".

Zhou Quan did not comment on Hua Fu's statement.

They knew what was going on, and Zhou Quan did not delve into it.

"No need, the salary and benefits of the police force are still very good."

Zhou Quan glanced at Hua Fu lightly, and said with a gentle smile: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, Mr. Luo, come too!"

No matter what Hua Fu's purpose is, before he makes it clear.

For the sake of past friendship, Zhou Quan is willing to give him three points of face.

Sir Quan had already made the decision, so naturally, no one dared to have any opinions.

The restaurant manager came forward at the right time and led everyone to the private room Zhou Xingxing had booked in advance.

Then, simple but very exquisite Cantonese tea snacks were served to the table one after another.

However, no one dared to pick up their chopsticks until Sir Quan gave the order.