Wang Xuan was deeply moved by this sudden idea of his own. Anyone who could drive an entire profession forward was a great person, and he was sure he was one of them.
Once people had a goal, they became full of vitality.
Since he was going to establish a gangster school, it would obviously be aimed at the Hong Kong Royal Police and the authorities. As the saying went, knowing yourself and your enemy ensured victory in every battle. He urgently needed to find out what police academies taught and how they trained qualified police officers.
Hong Kong had a police academy, and most of the Royal Police graduated from there. The most famous of them all was Lau Kin-ming!
He had tried looking into Chan Wing-yan, but he did not have anyone like that under his command yet.
What he needed now was someone on the inside of the police academy, preferably an instructor or teacher, to explain the academy's curriculum to him in detail.
As for whether the teachers or instructors who trained police officers to deal with criminals would pay attention to a gangster boss like him and collude with him, that was not a problem at all.
He believed that money could make the devil push a grindstone—even without soap, it could make someone take it up the ass.
Besides, bribing the Royal Police was exactly what gangsters were supposed to do, wasn't it?
Wang Xuan felt no pressure whatsoever.
This was where having a large manpower advantage came in handy. First, they obtained the names of all the instructors and teachers from the police academy's cleaning staff. Then, based on the list, they sent out a large number of people to investigate separately. Two days later, Wang Xuan had everyone's information.
Their ages, education,