Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhou Quan tapped his knuckles on the table, and his eyes fell on Fatty Jin and Lin Yaochang.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Lin, you and I don't speak secretly."

Zhou Quan didn't make any subtle moves. He went straight to the point and officially got to the point.

"You two should also know very well what I mean by inviting you two here today."

"Ghost Richard and the people behind him, I hope you two can give me an explanation."

The so-called morning tea is just a rhetoric.

If the matter between Lin Yaochang and the Number Gang does not come to an end, Zhou Quan will not get what he wants.

I am afraid that everyone present will not be able to eat with peace of mind, and Zhou Quan will not be able to let them finish their morning tea with peace of mind.

"Sir Quan, you are serious in your words. It is our obligation and responsibility to cooperate with your work."

A wry smile appeared on Fatty Jin's lips. He first flattered Zhou Quan, and then expressed his position and attitude without reservation.

"But I'm afraid I, an old man, don't have many years left to live, and I have stopped getting involved in political affairs a long time ago."

"All the businesses of our number gang are now decided by Achang."

"I, an old man, never ask how Achang does things."

"But I can assure you, Sir Quan, that no matter what Achang's final outcome is, I, an old man, am willing to bear the corresponding responsibility."

Fatty Jin showed his respect for Zhou Quan, a senior officer of the police force, but he did not be too condescending.

Just as he said, except for the handover of the leading seat of the Number Gang, he no longer paid attention to everything in the Number Gang.

Of course, he didn't play any trick of not knowing everything, and he didn't want to rush to completely shirk his responsibility.

Although he is not involved in the affairs of the Number Gang, it is a definite fact that he draws numbers from the Number Gang.

As long as Zhou Quan personally goes out to attack the number gang, he will never be able to escape the relationship.

However, his ultimate crime will not be too serious. At most, he will be sent to prison to spend a few years in a hard cell.

As for, facing Zhou Quan's inquiry, he chose to prevaricate and perfunctoryly answer the question?

Fatty Jin had never considered this in his mind.

It is true that he no longer cares about political affairs, but he is not deaf or blind.

How could he not know the reputation of Sir Quan in the police force?

According to Sir Quan's unfailing record in fighting crime, Sir Quan invited the two of them to have morning tea today openly.

This means that Sir Quan definitely has the key clues in his hands.

Sir Quan may not be able to directly target Richard, the ghost chief superintendent, and the forces behind him.

But if you want to help them with their numbers, it will definitely be a piece of cake.

What's more, he, Jin Ye, also knew the identity of the handsome boy A Luo next to Achang.

If you just shirk the blame, not only will it not have any effect, but it will completely offend the senior police officer in front of you.

You must admit when you have done something wrong, and you must stand upright when you are beaten.

He, Lord Jin, has also been in the martial arts world for a long time, and this truth is naturally very clear to him.

Right now, Sir Quan is getting straight to the point, and their number gang has no ability to resist.

Either you have to wait for Sir Quan's decision, or you can only go down the wrong path.

Since he chose Lin Yaochang to take the position of number talker back then, he would naturally take on this responsibility.

No matter what Lin Yaochang chooses, he will not have any complaints.

Not only that, he would also not interfere with Lin Yaochang's decision.

"Mr. Lin, what do you say?"

Zhou Quan temporarily let go of Fatty Jin, the oldest uncle in the number gang, and turned his attention to Lin Yaochang.

"Sir Quan, I, Lin Yaochang, have admired your reputation for a long time."

Lin Yaochang sat upright, with an expression on his face that was neither sad nor happy.

"To be honest, I, Lin Yaochang, am not as honored as Mr. Le and Mr. Jiang."

"You just asked Sir Zhou to inform me, and I guessed that today's morning tea will definitely be a Hongmen Banquet."

"It can be said that the future life and death of our number gang depends on your thoughts, Sir Quan, so I won't hide it from you."

As he spoke, Lin Yaochang couldn't help but feel a little rippled in the depths of his eyes.

With the emotion of reminiscing about the past, he continued to speak loudly: "In 1988, with the support of Uncle Jin, I took the position of leader of the number gang."

"At that time, I was focused on integrating the chaotic and infighting piles of characters and leading the association to prosperity."

“Soon, I got this opportunity.”

"The current situation on Hong Kong Island at that time was still in a dark and chaotic environment."

"Gui Lao is not willing to let the sovereignty of Hong Kong Island return to the hands of the mainland safely and peacefully."

"Even the ghost forces within the police force are deliberately conniving at allowing various associations to develop and grow."

"It was at that time that I came into contact with Senior Superintendent Richard, who was then the deputy head of the force's political department."

"Smuggling and selling drugs, forcing evictions and demolitions, I did dirty work for those ghost guys in the Political Department, in exchange for their support for my new Liansheng, and gradually and completely integrated all the word piles of the Number Gang."

Having said this, Lin Yaochang paused for a moment, and a sneer and sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a coincidence that the two ghost supervisors of the Political Department at that time, the chief and the deputy, both had the title of Richard in their names."

"The former went back to their ancestral home as a ghost because of your actions against He Xingsheng, Sir Quan."

"Even the entire Political Department has become a passing thing."

"The latter was somewhat lucky. Before the Political Department was disbanded, he was transferred to other departments of the police force."

Lin Yaochang only knew a little about He Xingsheng's inner story, but he knew that Zhou Quan played a very important role in it.

"It is precisely because this ghost Richard has not been eliminated, so I still act as a pair of white gloves for him and the people behind him."

Lin Yaochang sighed deeply. With some emotion, he continued to explain in detail: "However, as the north gradually controls the sovereignty of Hong Kong Island, I am very clear in my heart."

"Sooner or later, the crimes committed by Ghost Richard and those behind him will have to be repaid."

"The club and I must find another way out."

"Especially with Sir Quan's strong promotion to the position, it will be a dead end for us young and Dangerous boys to continue to be gangsters."

"Only by completely eliminating all illegal businesses in the society and transforming it towards legalization, like Mr. Le Shao and Mr. Jiang, can we continue to survive."

"Therefore, the association and I are trying our best to abide by the red lines you have set, Sir."

"Forced eviction, forced smuggling and drug trafficking, Lin Yaochang has committed these crimes, and I will not make any excuses."

"However, since Sir Quan took office in Tai Kwun, I can guarantee that our number gang has not caused any negative impact."

"Even if it's drug trafficking, our number gang doesn't have a single gram of powder or a single pill sold into Hong Kong Island."

Lin Yaochang calmed down his inner thoughts, and he met Zhou Quan's gaze sincerely, without any fear or dodge.

"A Luo is aware of all these situations, and Sir Quan, you should also be aware of them."

After more than ten seconds, Lin Yaochang glanced meaningfully at Luo Zhiming beside him.