Hong Kong Police Force Chief

After the weekend family dinner, it was early the next morning.

Zhou Quan took some of the intelligence materials prepared by his uncle and returned to his single dormitory in the West Kowloon General Administration.

This intelligence material comes from the Headquarters O's Office and records information about the underworld in the West Kowloon Police District.

Even though Zhou Quan has not yet been transferred to the anti-gang group, it is always beneficial to read the information in advance and become familiar with the situation he is about to face.

After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

The elders in the family are supportive, the future goals are clear, and the future is bright and promising.

Although this made Zhou Quan feel heavy pressure, it also made him feel excited in his heart.

Humming a pleasant ditty softly, Zhou Quan walked towards the mobile force building of the General Administration.

Today is Monday, and it is also the first day Zhou Quan ends his vacation.

He was determined to be promoted to superintendent before returning, so he naturally had to do his job on time.

What surprised Zhou Quan was that as soon as he entered the building, troubles came to him one after another.

"Quan Zai, come with me to the Sir's office."

Zhou Quan came to the second team's office area. Before he could sit down, he heard a weak sound.

Looking up, Zhou Quan saw Guan Wenzhan's unhappy face.

"What happened? Brother Guan?"

Frowning slightly, Zhou Quan stepped forward and asked unexpectedly.

"Hey! Don't mention it! I don't know if it's because the superiors don't allow me to pay homage to Guan Gong."

Guan Wenzhan raised his arms and put his arms around Zhou Quan's shoulders, and he said exhaustedly: "This statue of Master Guan has just been invited out of the police station, and so many bad things have happened.

The first team under your command is now being questioned. "

While talking, Guan Wenzhan explained everything to Zhou Quan.

It turns out that just yesterday, the PTU team directly commanded by Zhou Quan had a traffic accident while patrolling near Betfair Road.

Just as the police officers were about to get out of the car to check the situation, a group of armed gangsters suddenly burst out of the No. 3 warehouse on Betfair Road.

Since they can be called tough bandits, they will definitely not lack heavy firepower compared to the .38 revolver.

Several automatic rifles fired at the assault vehicle, suppressing Zhou Quan's team until they could not lift their heads.

In this sudden situation, even Zhou Quan, who has amazing fighting ability, must choose to protect himself as soon as possible, and then find a way to counterattack.

The PTU police officers under him were even less able to resist.

In this way, a PTU team was suppressed inside the assault vehicle, while the gangsters walked away in a swaggering manner.

This news was revealed to the media this morning by someone who was interested.

As a result, the PTU team, which had just won the honor a week ago, was dubbed the "PTU shrinking turtle".

The impact of this incident was so bad that Guan Wenzhan had just held a regular meeting for the police officers under Zhou Quan.

However, all this was not over yet, just when Guan Wenzhan warned the police officers of the first group and prepared to arrange patrol tasks for them.

Another police situation was reported to him.

The gangsters who fled outside the No. 3 warehouse on Betfair Road yesterday left some of the stolen money inside the warehouse.

Because the area where the crime occurred belongs to the Yau Tsim Mong District, the stolen money was confiscated to the Crime Unit of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

As a result, this morning, when the forensics department went to collect the evidence, they found that part of the stolen money was missing.

The Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad is currently cooperating with colleagues from the Regional Crime Reception Internal Investigation Division.

All police officers who attended the scene yesterday will be reviewed and questioned by the Internal Investigation Division.

After listening to Guan Wenzhan's words quietly, Zhou Quan couldn't help but stroke his forehead.

He was only on vacation for a week, why did his brothers get involved in such a mess?

He was not on duty at the police station last week. This incident did not have much impact on him, but it only caused hardship to the police officers in his team.

From a procedural perspective, the No. 3 shootout was an emergency involving multiple accidents, and the senior police officers could understand it.

After all, under the firepower of automatic rifles, the PTU team, which was suddenly caught off guard, was unable to make any effective counterattack with the .38 revolvers in their hands.

Therefore, this matter did not require the senior police officers to punish them.

However, this matter, driven by thoughtful people, ultimately caused a negative impact in the hearts of the public.

They were originally honored for the armored truck robbery a week ago, but their promotion process may have to be postponed.

In comparison, the part of the stolen money lost by the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad is the most serious incident now.

As for whether this matter will affect Zhou Quan himself and his team members?

Zhou Quan didn't have any worries about this.

People's hearts are complicated, and Zhou Quan cannot guarantee that all the police officers in his team will not be tempted by the stolen money.

But Zhou Quan can be sure of one thing, that is, his brothers have no chance of stealing stolen money.

The stolen money was confiscated in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, and Company B of their mobile unit was stationed at the West Kowloon headquarters.

The current review of all police officers who have come into contact with stolen money is just a routine procedure.

Zhou Quan believed that it would not take long for his brothers to return to their posts safely.

Now that the big sir summoned him, the main reason should still be the problem of public opinion.

"Brother Guan, relax!"

Zhou Quan shrugged and removed Guan Wenzhan's arm without leaving a trace. He calmly comforted: "No one can predict the sudden situation."

Guan Wenzhan smacked his lips and nodded in agreement.

"That's right, it's more important to go see the big sir now."

The tired look on his face was mainly because of the series of troubles.

As for anxiety and worry, there really weren't many.

At this moment, what should have happened has happened, and all the things that should have been dealt with have been dealt with.

The public opinion crisis about the trust of the police force is something that needs to be considered by the higher level and the public relations department.

It has nothing to do with them, the front-line commanders.

If not, why would the police force have to set up the public relations department?

After Zhou Quan's consolation, Guan Wenzhan's frown finally relaxed.

The two looked at each other, and then walked towards the office area on the top floor of PTU together.