Hong Kong Police Force Chief

A great promotion opportunity is in front of them, and Chen Zhijie and Peng Yixing certainly cannot miss it.

"Tou, don't worry, I will definitely protect Zhang Zhiqiang."

Chen Zhijie grinned, his face full of joy.

In comparison, Peng Yixing was very silent, but he nodded solemnly.

Peng Yixing has been following Zhou Quan since he graduated from the police academy, and it has been more than a month now.

Usually when there is no mission, Zhou Quan will guide him on his marksmanship and tactical movements without any reservation.

It is precisely because of this that Peng Yixing is very convinced of Zhou Quan.

Peng Zai's temperament is very simple, he will do whatever his boss says.

Although Peng Yixing was actually not willing to leave Zhou Quan for too long, he also understood Zhou Quan's good intentions.

If your boss is willing to promote you, how can you not know what is good and what is bad?

Even though Peng Yixing has a somewhat stubborn and cold personality, he is not really crazy.

He can tell clearly what is good and what is bad, familiar and distant.

"Very good, I'm waiting in the headquarters for the two Sha Zhan to return smoothly!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan pressed the portable microphone in his ear with a smile on his face.

"The mission is completed, each group should gather up!"

Later, he asked Chen Zhijie and Peng Yixing to transfer to other vehicles and return to the West Kowloon headquarters to prepare for entering Stanley in advance.

As for himself, he drove into Stanley Prison.

Arranging for two men to enter Stanley Prison is not something that can be solved with a phone call.

As a chief inspector of the police force, Zhou Quan would not encounter any obstacles if he wanted to enter Stanley Prison.

His power of attorney is proof of his identity.

Under normal circumstances, the arrival of a chief inspector can be regarded as a police captain inspecting the work.

After receiving the report from the guards of the Correctional Services Department, Stanley Prison immediately sent a Chief Correctional Officer to greet him.

"Hello, sir, I am Zhong Chuxiong. I will guide you next!"

A young man wearing a green military uniform with three Bass military stars on his shoulders ran to Zhou Quan with a smile on his face.

Just looking at the epaulettes, the styles of Zhou Quan and Zhong Chuxiong’s epaulettes are very similar.

However, in terms of actual power, the two of them are simply not comparable.

Although correctional police officers are called police officers, they are under the independent jurisdiction of the Correctional Services Department.

Even though correctional police officers also wear uniforms and rank, there are still big differences in the level system.

The grade system of the Correctional Services Department belongs to the government affairs system of the Hong Kong government.

Chung Chu-hsiung's three Bass military stars are just the Chief Correctional Officer of the Correctional Services Department, belonging to the middle-level director level of Hong Kong Island's government affairs system.

If there must be a comparison, Zhou Quan, the top supervisor, should be the senior supervisor of correctional affairs in the Correctional Services Department.

In Stanley Prison, he is the warden who is responsible for all affairs of the entire prison.

However, the warden is currently accepting Zhang Zhiqiang, an important prisoner, and is temporarily unable to come to greet Zhou Quan in person.

"Director Zhong, thank you!"

Zhou Quan smiled and nodded without putting on any airs.

"It should be, it should be, this is my subordinate's honor!"

Zhong Chuxiong's face was bright red. He quickly leaned over and said, "I will take you, sir, to the warden's office."

The Correctional Services Department was originally under the jurisdiction of the police force, but it is now independent.

Among all the disciplinary forces in Hong Kong Island, the Police Force is undoubtedly the most powerful.

I am afraid that only the Independent Commission Against Corruption can compete with the police force.

The Correctional Services Department is not worth mentioning in front of the police force.

At present, Zhong Chuxiong calls himself a subordinate. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not too much.

Under the guidance of Zhong Chuxiong, Zhou Quan came to the office of Stanley Warden.

Zhong Chuxiong was busy making tea and lighting cigars.

Zhong Chuxiong basically sold all the good stuff in their warden's office.

"Director Zhong, don't be busy, let's just wait for Sir Luo!"

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Quan couldn't help but smile.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Director Zhong was so enthusiastic that Zhou Quan could tell at a glance what his plans were.

It's nothing more than asking him to do something, most likely to find a way to be transferred out of the Correctional Services Department.

He is still young now and is trapped in Stanley Prison. He seems to be managing prisoners, but in fact he is no different from being in a hard labor camp.

Anyone who is ambitious will definitely find a way to get out of prison.

"Sir Zhou, you're welcome. This is what Sir Luo ordered before."

Zhong Chuxiong smiled coquettishly and hurriedly explained: "Sir Luo knew you were coming, so he specifically asked me to entertain you with whatever good things I have."

Although he was a little selfish, today was the first time he met the legendary Sir Zhou. Of course, he couldn't express his thoughts directly.

But what he said was correct. His warden did ask him to entertain Zhou Quan warmly, but he definitely didn't ask him to dig out all his collections.

In this regard, Zhong Chuxiong has his own plans.

He is the confidant of Stanley Warden and is also perfectly performing the tasks assigned by the Warden. What does he have to worry about?

The other party welcomed him warmly, and Zhou Quan had no choice but to accept it silently.

Don't hit a smiling person. Zhou Quan can't treat him coldly.

Zhou Quan sat in the office of the Stanley warden for more than ten minutes, and the warden Luo finally appeared.

He wore a pair of frameless glasses and looked a little old.

However, looking at his big belly and the good things that Zhong Chuxiong just brought for entertainment, his life in Stanley is obviously very comfortable.

"Sir Luo, it's our first meeting. I have heard a lot about you!"

Although the ranks are almost the same, and Zhou Quan has more power, Zhou Quan still took the initiative to stand up and greet the warden Luo.

This warden of Stanley was once an old subordinate of his uncle Huang Bingyao, but he is the least noticeable one now.

All the things Zhou Quan arranged in Stanley in the past were carried out through this relationship.

For example, ensuring the safety of the loyal and faithful Luo Dingfa, and the arrangement of Zhang Zhiqiang's solitary confinement today.

Warden Luo was not in the office just now. In addition to receiving Zhang Zhiqiang, an important prisoner, he was also arranging Zhang Zhiqiang's cell.

"Mr. Zhou, you are too kind. I should have known you for a long time!"

A smile appeared on his old face, and Warden Luo quickened his pace and walked towards Zhou Quan.

When he passed Zhong Chuxiong, he couldn't help but glared at Zhong Chuxiong fiercely.

"Axiong, why don't you go to inspect the cell!"

The cigar box on the guest coffee table and the familiar mellow tea aroma all told Warden Luo that Zhong Chuxiong had revealed all his family assets.

If there were no guests present, Warden Luo would have to pull out his belt and beat him twice to relieve his anger.

These good things, but he himself was reluctant to enjoy them, and they were specially used for collection.

Zhong Chuxiong obviously also knew the status of those treasures in his own warden's heart.

"Goodbye, sir!"

He smiled at the two superiors and then ran away.

The main purpose of Zhong Chuxiong today was to meet Zhou Quan so that Zhou Sir would be familiar with him.