Outside the Big Rich Nightclub on Jordan Road.
Led by Zhou Quan's off-road vehicle, all the officers of the Anti-Triad Unit followed in their cars.
The convoy lined up, blocking the entrance to the Big Rich Nightclub without a care.
When Zhou Quan pushed open his car door and stepped out, Lam Wai Lok and Tai Po Black immediately came forward, their faces wreathed in smiles.
Lam Wai Lok was Wo Sing Wo's boss in Jordan, while Tai Po Black was the owner behind this nightclub.
Zhou Quan had already called both of them on his way over.
Faced with the Anti-Triad Unit chief whose prestige in Yau Tsim District was now at its height, the two bosses naturally had to come out to greet him personally.
"Sergeant Zhou, welcome! We're honored to have you here for an inspection!"
Lam Wai Lok hurried to Zhou Quan's side and smoothly reached out to hold the car door for him.
The smile on his face remained pleasant and reassuring.
"Sergeant Zhou, as soon as I got your call, I cleared the place out. We're just waiting for your instructions."
Tai Po Black's dark face was likewise covered in a brilliant smile.
Of course, he had forced every bit of it.
His nightclub could be considered the biggest nightlife venue in Jordan.
Although it could not compare with those upscale clubs, it still raked in money every day.
Closing for a single night truly pained him enough to make him want to die.
But Tai Po Black had no choice. He certainly did not want Sergeant Zhou planting another police gun on him.
Rather than be forced into it, he might as well cooperate willingly. That way, he could at least do Sergeant Zhou the courtesy.
"Ah Lok, Big Black, it's been a