Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Wang Bao was fat, but not tall enough.

After he was hung on the window guardrail, his feet could barely touch the floor.

In addition, he was handcuffed behind his back, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

If he was hung like this for 48 hours, let alone how to eat, drink, defecate and urinate.

In terms of physical condition alone, although he would not be disabled, he would definitely have to stay in bed for ten days or half a month.

Wang Baoqiang stood on his tiptoes to support his body and make himself feel better.

"You damn cop, you are interrogating me, which is illegal. I want to see my lawyer!"

At this moment, a look of panic finally appeared on his face.

"Fatty, you're talking to me about law now?"

Zhou Quan looked at Wang Bao with some curiosity, and he sneered and said, "Did I ask you for a confession? I don't intend to ask for your confession, I just ask you to stay here for 48 hours."

If Zhou Quan is going to interrogate Wang Bao, then he does have the right to ask for a lawyer to be present.

Because only in this way can Wang Bao's confession serve as an effective evidence in court.

But Zhou Quan has no intention of interrogating Wang Bao at all now, he is just simply using means on Wang Bao.

Forcing Wang Bao to drink judicial milk tea and other means is indeed a bit extreme, which will directly harm Wang Bao's personal safety and violate the law.

But at present, he is just detaining Wang Bao, which can be regarded as an irregular law enforcement at most.

If Wang Bao wants to make trouble for Zhou Quan afterwards, he can only complain about him through official channels.

"If you have any opinions, you can complain to me after you get out."

With a hint of coldness in his eyes, Zhou Quan continued, "I'm waiting for you, gangster!"

Again, what can a gangster who is not presentable do to Zhou Quan?

With Zhou Quan's identity and background, he can completely cover it up.

"In 1935, I will consider you detained at 7 o'clock tonight."

Looking at the big gold Rolex on his wrist, Zhou Quan raised his hand and patted Wang Bao's face, sneering and said, "No one will come to see you, a gangster, before 7 o'clock in the evening two days later."

Speaking of this, Zhou Quan turned and looked at the anti-gang police officers in the detention room.

"Even if his lawyer asks for a meeting, keep him out of the door."

He said in an unquestionable tone: "Understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

All the police officers saluted in unison, even the three confidants under Chen Guozhong were no exception.

As for Chen Guozhong himself, he had already felt extremely happy watching Wang Bao suffer, so of course he would not have any opinions.

"Okay, now go back and continue working!"

Zhou Quan nodded slightly, not bothering to look at Wang Bao any more, he turned around and walked towards the door of the detention room.

"You damn cop, I will never let you go!"

Seeing this, Wang Bao was anxious and angry, and he roared with a fierce look on his face.

But this was just his impotent rage, and no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone followed Zhou Quan's figure and walked quickly to the office area where the anti-gang group was located.

Zhou Quan went straight to the outside of his glass room, in front of a propped up writing board.

"Pa pa pa!"

He clapped his hands together a few times, attracting the attention of all the anti-gang police officers.

"Sir Chen, I am going to formally deploy an operation against Wang Bao and other gangster criminals. I wonder if you have any opinions?"

His eyes fell on Chen Guozhong, and Zhou Quan smiled kindly.

Although he said that he would only detain Wang Bao for 48 hours, this gangster had already entered the police station. How could he be willing to let him leave safely?

However, Wang Bao and other gangsters have always been under the charge of Chen Guozhong's B team.

Zhou Quan and Chen Guozhong are at the same level, so he naturally has to say hello to Chen Guozhong.

"My brothers in Group B and I will listen to your arrangements, Mr. Zhou!"

Facing Zhou Quan's inquiry, Chen Guozhong did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and he directly gave the initiative to Zhou Quan.

As an inspector of the anti-gang team, Chen Guozhong is also a middle-level manager of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

He has a good understanding of Zhou Quan's background.

In addition, Zhou Quan just used means on Wang Bao without any scruples, which made him know that Zhou Quan definitely has a strong support.

Now he doesn't know how long he can live, and Wang Bao and other gangsters are his obsession.

As long as he can eradicate Wang Bao, he is willing to pay any price.

Therefore, Chen Guozhong had no objection to giving the leading role in Wang Bao's case to Zhou Quan.

"Then I won't be polite!"

Zhou Quan nodded, and he turned his eyes to He Wenzhan, and said, "Ah Zhan, go get the first file bag on my desk."

He Wenzhan didn't waste any words, and immediately ran into Zhou Quan's office glass room, took the file bag and handed it to Zhou Quan.

This file bag contained information about Wang Bao and other criminals.

It contained the content collected by the Yau Tsim District Anti-Black Group, as well as the information given to him by his uncle.

Zhou Quan took out three photos from the file bag and pasted them on the writing board in a triangle.

The top photo was naturally Wang Bao, the main culprit.

The remaining photos were of two young men.

The man on the left is wearing a red floral suit and a bowler hat.

The man on the right is wearing a white leather jacket and has yellow hair.

"Wang Bao is suspected of drug manufacturing, drug trafficking, murder and other crimes, but he has always been at large because of insufficient evidence."

Zhou Quan pointed to the three photos on the writing board and introduced to everyone: "A Fei and A Ji, Wang Bao's confidants.

One is his most trusted leader, and the other is the killer he raises. "

As soon as he said this, everyone except He Wenzhan couldn't help but exchange eyes.

Wang Bao and Ah Fei, police officers from the Anti-Gangster Group in Yau Tsim District, will naturally feel familiar.

But they had never heard of Aji.

If Zhou Quan didn't have information about O Ji, he wouldn't have been able to find A Ji's photo.

"Everyone can rest peacefully tonight. Early tomorrow morning, we will arrest these two people and return them to the police station."

Zhou Quan didn't pay attention to the changes in the police officers' expressions. He continued to make arrangements in an orderly manner: "Team A is responsible for Aji, and Group B is responsible for Afei."

When he pointed at Aji's photo, his face couldn't help but look a little more solemn.

"It is worth noting that this Aji has extraordinary skills."

Immediately, Zhou Quan warned in a deep voice: "He was good at using a short sword, and almost everyone who saw him died.

When operating, everyone must carry a gun, and I grant you the authority to fire at an opportunity.

I will write the subsequent report myself.

But one thing, you remember, I want to keep these two alive. "

Looking around at the police officers around him, Zhou Quan burst out with a fierce aura.

"This operation is codenamed Pig Killing!"