Hong Kong Police Force Chief

After listening to Ghost John's confession quietly, Zhou Quan had already confirmed through observation of his micro-expression that he was not lying.

But to be on the safe side, Zhou Quan decided to let Alec, the other ghost guy, experience the feeling of waterboarding.

Of course, Zhou Quan would never admit that he just wanted to use tricks on these ghosts.

"Now go find the other ghost guy and see what he has to say!"

While observing the changes in Ghost John's expression, Zhou Quan ordered the three generals beside him.

At this moment, Ghost John's expression was very normal, which obviously proved that he really had nothing to hide.

"Yes, sir!"

He Wenzhan, Liu Baoqiang, and Zhou Xingxing stood at attention and saluted, then packed up the wet towels and buckets and walked to the room where the other ghost guy was without hesitation.

Glancing at Ghost John who was handcuffed to the chair, Zhou Quan unhooked the handcuffs on his limbs.

Although being handcuffed to a chair is convenient, it is not enough to ensure that this ghost guy cannot escape.

After all, once the chair fell apart, he would be free immediately.

Zhou Quan still needs to deal with the terrorists in Warehouse No. 7 in China and Hong Kong afterwards. He needs to ensure that this ghost guy is foolproof.

After handcuffing Ghost John to the security window, Zhou Quan finally clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Afterwards, he stopped paying attention to Ghost John and came to another clean chair to sit down.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed his uncle directly.

The terrorists in China-Hong Kong Warehouse No. 7 are equipped with sophisticated pistols.

Coupled with two M16s and three MP5s, the firepower is almost comparable to that of the Flying Tigers.

Just relying on Zhou Quan's anti-gang police officers, they simply cannot defeat the opponent.

In order to completely wipe out these terrorists, Zhou Quan must have his big backers come forward.

"You better have something urgent to do, you brat."

The bell rang for about a minute, and then Huang Bingyao's somewhat resentful voice rang.

It's already early in the morning, and Huang Bingyao is sleeping comfortably on the bed.

In the end, a phone call from Zhou Quan abruptly pulled him out of his sweet dream. His mood was extremely irritable.

If it hadn't been his eldest nephew on the other side of the phone, he would have scolded the other party bloody.

"Uncle, your kind gun has been found!"

Zhou Quan leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression and gave Huang Bingyao good news first.

"So fast? Quan Zaiqian is really my lucky general."

Huang Bingyao was a little surprised. The day after he asked Zhou Quan to take over Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua, the gun of kindness was lost and recovered.

Even though Huang Bingyao had great trust in Zhou Quan's abilities, this speed was a little too fast.

"If you have something to do, Quan Zi, if you have nothing to do, brat, I am worthy of being your uncle!"

Zhou Quan curled his lips and couldn't help but tease his uncle.

"Your uncle and I have always been like this, and you just found out today, you brat!"

Huang Bingyao was obviously not someone who wanted to suffer losses. He responded to Zhou Quan with a laugh and a curse.

Then, before Zhou Quan could speak, Huang Bingyao asked first, "You brat, if you have anything else to do, please tell me immediately!"

The Gun of Kindness has been successfully recovered. Just bring it back to the police station when you go to work tomorrow.

But Zhou Quan happened to call him at such a late hour to disturb his dream.

This made Huang Bingyao very clear in his heart that his brat definitely needed his help.

"Uncle, your kind gun is not simple!"

Zhou Quan smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "It not only involves arms dealers, but also involves a group of terrorists."

Although Da Fei was not qualified to be called an arms dealer at all, with that batch of arms, Zhou Quan would definitely pin this crime on him.

After all, the achievement of destroying a car smuggling group is far less significant than destroying a group of arms dealers.

"Uncle, I need your support."

Zhou Quan straightened his expression and continued to speak: "I have now determined the specific location of that group of terrorists. They are hiding in the No. 7 Warehouse in China and Hong Kong."

After listening to Zhou Quan's words quietly, Huang Bingyao, who was still looking sleepy at first, immediately became energetic.

"Where are you at this moment?"

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Huang Bingyao said firmly and solemnly: "I will immediately contact a team of SDU to support you."

As for whether Zhou Quan's intelligence information was accurate, Huang Bingyao didn't even ask.

This shows how much he trusts Zhou Quan.

"No. 9 Housing Estate on King's Park Road. I'm going to take someone there to pick up the car now."

Zhou Quan first reported his location, and then he did not forget to give special instructions: "By the way, uncle, please call a team of military uniforms to come to the Maoli parking lot in the back hill of King's Park.

There is also a group of arrested arms dealers here. "

Listening to Zhou Quan's request, Huang Bingyao on the other side of the phone couldn't help but have a worried look on his face.

Tonight is an arms dealer and a terrorist. What kind of danger has my nephew experienced?

Although the credit behind these two groups of criminals is huge, Huang Bingyao is still more concerned about Zhou Quan's safety.

"Fifteen minutes, the SDU team will arrive in fifteen minutes!"

Huang Bingyao suppressed his worries and gave a firm assurance.

"You must be careful, brat!"

"No, a small team of SDU is not enough, at least a squadron is safe!"

"I'll call Lin Kecheng now!"

At this point, Huang Bingyao's tone had obvious emotional fluctuations.

He simply hung up the phone and turned to call the commander of the Flying Tigers.

Zhou Quan put away his mobile phone helplessly. Of course, he could feel the love of his uncle.

He himself had no worries about the next action.

At present, he had mastered the detailed information of the terrorists, but the other party was completely unaware of his existence.

With the support of a whole squad of Flying Tigers, it was impossible for the terrorists to make any waves.

After all, they were just terrorists, not mercenaries with terrifying combat effectiveness.

A whole squad of fully armed SDUs was enough to beat them into a sieve.

Because of the strong support from his uncle, Zhou Quan did not need to contact other support.

Even his brothers were dispensable in this operation.

Of course, for the sake of the brothers' future, Zhou Quan decided to take them with him.

Directly participating in the operation to eliminate terrorists, the brothers were guaranteed to be promoted and get a raise afterwards.

Sir Zhou has always been generous to his own people, and when sharing the fruits of victory, he certainly would not abandon his brothers.