Hong Kong Police Force Chief

The next morning, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo met to play a few rounds at the golf club in Deep Water Bay.

Get some fresh air and get active and strong with aerobic exercise.

In today's Hong Kong business community, although Tomohiro Kwan appears to be very young, he is definitely one of the handful of celebrities at the top of the pyramid.

Golf, a sport that has always been favored by the top people from all walks of life, is naturally no stranger to Guan Tomohiro.

In fact, relatively speaking, Guan Tomohiro prefers another sport, which is IPSC combat shooting.

Perhaps it’s because of the influence of his own boss, or because this sport can stimulate brain acuity and train quick reaction abilities.

In short, Guan Tomohiro likes it very much, and can even say that he loves this sport.

In today's IPSC practical shooting competition on Hong Kong Island, Guan Tomohiro is the second holder of the Hong Kong conference record.

As for the first person, he is naturally the big boss behind him, Sir Quan, once recognized as the gun god of Hong Kong Island.

Zhou Quan's record in the IPSC actual shooting competition has not been broken by anyone since then.

Guan Tomohiro can become the discipline keeper second only to Zhou Quan, and his marksmanship is naturally beyond doubt.

Although IPSC actual combat shooting is more competitive, it cannot be compared with real actual combat.

In the eyes of the real sharpshooters in the disciplined forces, the gold content of this sport is actually not very high.

For example, the action heroes under Zhou Quan, especially Zhou Xingxing, He Wenzhan, Peng Yixing, Ling Jing, and Zhuang Ziwei, are all confident of surpassing the record held by Guan Youbo.

Only their boss Sir Quan's astonishing results of 27 seconds and 20, target hit score of 175, and shooting coefficient of 5.89 gave them no confidence to surpass.

It's impossible anyway, so they won't go to the IPSC actual shooting competition to show their shame.

Guan Tomohiro's current mentality is also the same. Why bother to show off his marksmanship in front of his boss?

In comparison, another sport favored by Guan Tomohiro has undoubtedly become a way for him and his boss to relax.

Although his boss often has a standard par-3 hole distance of 250 yards, he has a wonderful performance of accurately hitting the hole with an eagle shot.

But Tomohiro Seki's skills are not bad either, and he has never made an eagle.

In the sport of golf, the strength of his own boss has not reached a level that makes it impossible for him to catch up.

In this way, when they communicate with each other, they will be interested and have a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Quan and Guan Tomohiro went to the rest area to warm up, carrying their own golf equipment.

However, just when the two of them had just put down their personal belongings, a sound of footsteps came from behind and came closer.

"Ah Quan?"

Then, a familiar voice sounded.

"Uncle?"

Looking around, a look of surprise flashed through Zhou Quan's eyes.

"It's a rare day off today. Uncle, you're not at home drinking tea, reading newspapers and listening to opera. Why are you interested in playing golf?"

Zhou Quan unabashedly glanced at Huang Bingyao's bulging belly, and joked with a smile.

"This is not your character!"

Although Director Huang's skills are by no means as simple as his body size seems, he is not as strong as he is.

But aerobic exercise such as playing golf is obviously not what Director Huang likes to do.

"You brat, what are you telling the truth about?"

Huang Bingyao feigned anger and glared at Zhou Quan.

"Your aunt said that I have been a bit high lately, so she kicked me out of the house!"

But soon, a helpless smile appeared on Huang Bingyao's lips.

"Isn't that right? Invite an old friend to come to the golf course and play a couple of shots."

Among the four people in the rest area, next to him was his old friend.

Opposite are his direct descendants and his capable generals.

Therefore, when Huang Bingyao mentioned his embarrassment, he did not hide or scruple at all.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Congratulations, aunt!"

The smile on Zhou Quan's lips became brighter and he continued to tease Director Huang.

"Uncle, you really need to get some exercise. How about I find two people and arrange for you to go back to the drawing board and recreate it?"

After the words fell from his mouth, Zhou Quan didn't wait for his uncle's reaction before he started chatting with the other person next to Huang Bingyao.

"Fang Sheng, long time no see!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan's smile became a bit formulaic.

Fang Pingliang, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Hong Kong Island Lianguang Group, is one of the celebrities in the Hong Kong Island business community.

He is Huang Bingyao's old friend, so Zhou Quan is naturally no stranger to him.

However, Huang Bingyao is Huang Bingyao, and Zhou Quan is Zhou Quan.

Director Huang's old friends are not necessarily Sir Quan's acquaintances.

When it comes to relatives, the relationship between Zhou Quan and Fang Pingliang is just an acquaintance.

"Sir Quan!"

Fang Pingliang smiled broadly. He did not dare to regard this junior in his old friend's family as his own junior.

The DCP of the National Security Department of the Police Force is well-deserved as one of the top officials of the Hong Kong government.

The Lianguang Group is indeed very powerful in the business community of Hong Kong Island, but in front of the real bosses of the Hong Kong government, it is not worth mentioning at all.

What's more, when it comes to net worth, Sir Quan is even a step ahead of him.

Didn’t you see that the head of the Zhou Foundation is following Sir Quan right now?

"Guan Sheng!"

Chairman Fang, who is well versed in the ways of the world, naturally would not ignore the existence of Guan Youbo.

Even though Guan Youbo is the youngest among the four people present, he is still the youngest.

"Mr. Fang!"

Guan Youbo smiled and nodded, as polite as his boss.

"It's just right, let's form a team of four and do some activities together!"

When the three people beside him finished their greetings, Huang Bingyao put forward his own ideas at the right time.

At this time, he was too lazy to pay attention to his nephew's ridicule.

The other three naturally had no opinions on Director Huang's proposal.

Anyway, they were all relaxing, and the four of them were not strangers to each other, and could even be said to be very close.

It's nice to get together to play a few rounds of golf and chat at the same time.

Then, the four of them warmed up a little, and then, under the hospitality of the caddy, they took the golf cart to officially start this social game.

The golf cart was used, and of course it was a standard 18-hole, 72-stroke game.

After all, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo are Huang Bingyao's juniors.

Therefore, when they swung the club, they both restrained their golf skills.

The two juniors were just accompanying Director Huang to exercise, while Fang Pingliang enjoyed the preferential treatment given to Director Huang.

If they had played their best, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo would have left the two old men far behind.

Just when the game was halfway through, another golf cart drove in.

"Good morning, Dad!"

The golf cart stopped steadily, and a young handsome man jumped out of the car with golf equipment on his back and trotted to Fang Pingliang.

Lin Yixiang, a young police officer of the police force CIB, is also Fang Pingliang's future son-in-law.

"Why are you late again?"

Fang Pingliang frowned slightly. He sat on his golf cart and glanced at his future son-in-law with some dissatisfaction.

He had already informed Lin Yixiang of the time to play golf.

Especially today, he had a private gathering with the police chief and brought his future son-in-law with him, just to let him show his face in front of the chief.

But the other party was still late, which made him very dissatisfied.

Lin Yixiang took off his golf equipment and was just about to explain the reason for his lateness.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the big man walking towards him, the one who impressed him deeply.

At this moment, Lin Yixiang didn't even care about his future father-in-law.

"Hello, sir!"

Quickly tidying up his wrinkled clothes, Lin Yixiang stomped his feet, stood at attention, and raised his hand to salute.

As the fresh blood absorbed by the police force in recent years, how could he not know Sir Quan, the benchmark flag in the minds of all young police officers?

In comparison, Director Huang not far away was not even enough to move Lin Yixiang so much.