Chan Kwok Chung Returns

Stanley Prison

Inside the warden's office.

The warden was leisurely sipping his tea, enjoying the good life as he anticipated his upcoming promotion.

Suddenly, the office door was violently kicked open.

The warden picked up his teacup, took a gentle sip, and then reprimanded the reckless subordinate who had barged in.

"So rash, have you lost all the composure and calmness expected of a prison guard."

"Remain calm in the face of major events."

"Maintain composure in minor matters."

"These are things I often teach you, have you forgotten them!"

"Young people nowadays, truly... sigh."

Seeing the warden still sighing so calmly, the subordinate felt a severe blockage in his throat. He organized his thoughts and immediately reported:

"Something has happened, Warden."

"A large-scale group incident has occurred in Sector 9, resulting in multiple serious injuries and dozens of minor injuries."

Gasp!

The tea the warden was drinking sprayed out over a meter, splashing tea foam all over the subordinate.

The warden shot up from his office chair, his expression contorted to the point of distortion, and roared: "What did you say!!!"

The subordinate trembled in fear but could only brace himself and report truthfully.

Such a major incident in Sector 9 could not be suppressed.

However, after hearing the detailed account, the warden seriously suspected the subordinate was telling him a picture book story.

One person beating dozens?

Seriously injuring several people, with dozens more lightly injured?

Are you f***ing kidding me?!

Even a storyteller wouldn't be this outrageous!

Do you really think this is a movie?

Is he the king returning!

This is too damn outrageous!

The group incident at Stanley Prison caused quite a stir.

To the point that the warden had flown into a rage several times.

There was no help for it; the final report stated ten seriously injured and over thirty lightly injured.

More than half of them were beaten by Song Ren alone.

And Song Ren himself wasn't even lightly injured, at most suffering minor injuries.

No matter how you looked at it, it was unbelievable.

The impact of the incident was too severe.

Even though Song Ren was still the passive party in this incident, the warden was still extremely angered by him.

In recent periods, all the serious and minor injury incidents were related to Song Ren, and the key point was that he couldn't find any obvious fault with the man.

This was because others had initiated the physical altercations.

This was truly outrageous!

And the most crucial point was that this person was an informant planted through connections by the Western District Major Crimes Unit, so he couldn't truly punish him.

He could only angrily dial the phone and call Chan Kwok Chung from the Western District Major Crimes Unit directly.

As soon as the call connected, the warden cursed: "Chan Kwok Chung, what the hell are you doing!"

"What kind of thing did you stuff into our prison!"

"Damn it!"

"..." Chan Kwok Chung's usually stern face was now filled with confusion.

What did this mean?

Why was he suddenly directing such great anger at me?

I shouldn't have done anything recently—

Wait...

As if recalling something, Chan Kwok Chung frowned and said: "Did something happen with A Ren?"

The warden grumbled and recounted Song Ren's 'glorious achievements' in Stanley Prison.

"I don't care who he is, even if he's a police informant, he can't cause trouble inside Stanley!"

"Otherwise, don't expect me to give your old boss any face."

"Chan Kwok Chung, there will absolutely not be a next time."

The Serious Crimes Unit office at Western District Police Station was very quiet at the moment.

While Chan Kwok Chung was still stunned, the phone had already been hung up.

The warden's words still echoed in his mind.

The next moment, he put on his suit jacket and quickly prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Luk Koon Wah asked in surprise, "Brother Chung, are we taking action?"

Kwok Tsz Sum and Lee Wai Lok, also Chan Kwok Chung's capable subordinates, both looked up.

Chan Kwok Chung glanced at the three of them. He didn't want to say much, but after thinking for a moment, he said:

"Never mind, come along."

"It's about A Ren."

Kwok Tsz Sum and Lee Wai Lok exchanged glances. The last time, they had heard Brother Wah mention some arrangements for an undercover operation, and it seemed there had been some unexpected issues.

This time it was about him again.

Upon hearing the name, Luk Koon Wah instinctively frowned, "What trouble has that kid gotten into now?"

Chan Kwok Chung finished putting on his jacket and paused for a moment before leaving, turning back to say, "In Stanley Prison's Sector Nine, he injured dozens of inmates at once."

"Several were seriously injured, including the Zhong Yi Xin assassin, A Ji."

Luk Koon Wah's mouth fell open, and he instinctively prepared to retort.

Are you f*ing kidding me!

But facing Brother Chung, whom they trusted the most, he swallowed the words back down.

Lee Wai Lok, the youngest, raised an eyebrow and muttered, "Damn, he's bragging."

Chan Kwok Chung paused, "—It's true."

Lee Wai Lok was immediately speechless because he couldn't even imagine how such a thing could be possible.

Inside the solitary medical room at Stanley Prison.

The four of them, Chan Kwok Chung included, soon met Song Ren.

He was wearing a new prison uniform, which covered some of the bruises on his body.

However, from the parts of his body that were exposed, he looked remarkably unharmed.

As soon as Luk Koon Wah entered, he couldn't help but complain, "Damn, you really know how to stir up trouble."

After entering, Lee Wai Lok and Kwok Tsz Sum were also greatly astonished, "Brother Chung was telling the truth. I really can't tell, with your skills, are you Guan Yu reincarnated?"

"You've gone through five passes and slain six generals. It's a waste to have you as an informant."

Luk Koon Wah chewed his gum, "Now is not the time to be marveling at these things. The problem is, after beating up A Ji like that, how are we supposed to proceed with the operation?"

Chan Kwok Chung, who had been silent the whole way, looked up at Song Ren, who was also quiet, "A Ren."

"Since you chose to act, you must have some ideas. What do you plan to do next?"

Song Ren leaned against the wall, "I have a vague plan in mind, but I'll need to get out first."

"When I've made my arrangements here, I'll contact you again."

Lee Wai Lok said with some dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? Are you telling all of us to listen to you?"

He looked around, signaling, "Can't you share your thoughts now? We're all on the same side, what can't be said!"

Song Ren didn't answer him. He had said it was a vague plan, so it naturally wasn't fully thought out yet.

But Lee Wai Lok became even more displeased, "Hey, say something!"

Song Ren looked up, "There's nothing to say. If you don't trust me, then what else can I say."

Kwok Tsz Sum also frowned, "Kid, what kind of talk is that!"

However, before the two could speak again, Chan Kwok Chung suddenly interrupted, "Alright."

He patted the slightly agitated Lee Wai Lok and Kwok Tsz Sum, signaling them to calm down.

Then, he said solemnly, "A Ren, I believe in every one of our colleagues, so I believe in you too."

"However, I still need to remind you one more thing."

"Don't go down the wrong path."