Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Zhou Quan didn't care at all about Ni Kun's life or death.

He was just a little regretful that he had not yet directly competed with this old fox.

The only thing that surprised Zhou Quan was that as soon as he targeted the Ni family, Ni Kun was shot dead on his own territory.

In fact, Zhou Quan already knew the fate of Ni Kun.

However, he was unable to grasp the specific time of Ni Kun's death.

There is only one approximate time, and that is the day when the five leaders of the Ni family will report to the Ni family.

As for whether it is the 14th this year or next year, Zhou Quan has no idea at all.

But this alone was enough to prepare Zhou Quan. .

"Any news from the paparazzi?"

Zhou Quan randomly found an empty seat and sat down, and asked He Wenzhan.

Knowing that Ni Kun would die at the gunpoint of Liu Jianming, how could Zhou Quan not make arrangements in advance?

The theater under Ni Kun's name was just a private opera club formed by him and a few old theater friends and had never been open to the public.

Ever since Zhou Quan planned to investigate the Ni family, he had placed paparazzi around Ni Kun's theater.

This method of arranging paparazzi to monitor the Ni family is not only used by Zhou Quan, but also by the crime team.

It's just that behind Ni Kun's assassination, there was Huang Zhicheng's conspiracy.

The paparazzi arranged by the crime team must have been transferred by him in advance.

But how could Huang Zhicheng know about the men secretly sent by Zhou Quan?

Although the paparazzi could not access the interior of the theater, they were not even allowed to approach the entrance of the theater.

But outside the theater, the paparazzi sent by Zhou Quan were like an airtight net.

Whoever went to the theater was all under Zhou Quan's control.

With this alone, Zhou Quan was able to lock in the evidence that Liu Jianming had been to Ni Kun Theater tonight.

Unfortunately, because the paparazzi cannot get close to him, this evidence cannot be used as proof of Liu Jianming's murder.

However, even so, Liu Jianming's existence was enough for Zhou Quan to make many articles.

"Assistant, the paparazzi are still developing the photos. There is no news yet."

He Wenzhan, who was responsible for arranging the paparazzi, immediately answered Zhou Quan's question.

"Brother Hua, what's the reaction from the crime squad downstairs?"

With a slight nod, Zhou Quan turned his attention to Group B Police Station Sergeant Lu Guanhua.

Lu Guanhua can be said to be a veteran of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department. He is very familiar with various departments and has the best information.

"Assistant agent, Sir Lu from the serious crime team left after get off work today and is not in the police station."

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Lawrence Lu immediately told what he knew about the situation.

"The other Sir Huang set off with everyone in the crime team fifteen minutes ago.

Judging from their posture, it seemed like they were planning some big move, and they even contacted the PTU for support. "

Zhou Quan knew in his heart that Huang Zhicheng was leading people to guard against Ni Yongxiao.

Now that Ni Kun has been assassinated, the entire Ni family will fall under the control of his second son Ni Yongxiao.

His father's death was unclear, and today was the time for his subordinates to report to the Ni family. How could Ni Yongxiao do nothing?

Knocking his knuckles lightly on the table, Zhou Quan made a decision in his heart.

"Target Kunji, everyone with guns!"

Standing up, Zhou Quan straightened his crisp suit and gave an order: "Let's also go and meet the next talker of the Ni family."

"Yes, sir!"

All the anti-gangster police officers stood up and saluted.

Immediately, everyone packed up their equipment and set off in the car.

The destination of this operation was the only business under Ni Kun's name, the most inconspicuous roadside stall.

Kunji Store is located on Decheng Street on Austin Road, downstairs of the building where Ni Yongxiao's financial company is located.

It's not that far from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, just two turns and three traffic lights.

I have to say that the Ni family's courage is truly amazing.

The property was blatantly placed near the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, but this just shows that the Ni family is not afraid of investigation at all.

After about five minutes' drive, Kun Ji came into Zhou Quan's sight.

At this moment, there was a confrontation between two parties at the street stall in front of Kunji's door.

Sitting on the side were Ni Yongxiao, the next person in charge of the Ni family, and his cronies Ma Zai.

The one standing was naturally the police from the Crime Squad of Yau Tsim District, led by two senior inspectors, Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng.

Seeing this scene through the windshield, Zhou Quan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised his finger and pointed at the two people. He said calmly: "Stop in front of Kunji Gate!"

He Wenzhan, who was in charge of driving the off-road vehicle, said nothing, immediately hit the accelerator and drove straight towards the two people.

The anti-gangster group's motorcade stopped in front of Kunji Gate. Zhou Quan had just opened the car door and had not yet gotten out of the car.

A voice full of ridicule and gloating reached his ears.

"We want to open champagne to celebrate. Ni Kun is dead, and we want to open champagne to celebrate!"

The owner of this voice was none other than Huang Zhicheng, who was extremely hostile to Ni Kun and the Ni family.

Originally, his father was shot and died, which filled Ni Yongxiao's heart with anger and resentment.

Now Huang Zhicheng's sarcasm is like pouring salt on his inner wound.

No matter how deep Ni Yongxiao's thoughts are, no matter how unhappy he is, how can he remain calm now?

"Bang!"

Ni Yongxiao slammed the table heavily, stood up angrily, and stared at Huang Zhicheng with angry eyes.

At the same time, his men also stood up and surrounded him without hesitation.

"Do you want me to open a bottle for you too?"

Ni Yongxiao approached Huang Zhicheng with a cold face and threatened word by word.

Whether it was Ni Yongxiao and others, or Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng and other serious crime team police officers.

At this moment, their attention was all locked on each other.

Even though the arrival of the anti-gang team's convoy was very obvious, both of them had no time to pay attention.

Although Zhou Quan had no good feelings for Huang Zhicheng, he was also a colleague in the police force after all.

How could Zhou Quan remain indifferent when Ni Yongxiao threatened him?

A gangster was so arrogant and boastful.

It would be fine if Zhou Quan was not present, but he happened to witness it with his own eyes.

If Zhou Quan did not say anything, how would he, the assistant director of the anti-gang group, save his reputation if the news got out?

"Oh, Mr. Ni is so powerful?"

Zhou Quan calmly got out of the SUV, closed the door casually, and glanced at Ni Yongxiao.

"Openly threatening police officers, I, Zhou, would like to see where you get the confidence!"