After ending his call with Chan Wing Yan, Zhou Quan immediately got up and left Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.
Since he had promised to do his best to support Chan Wing Yan's operation, he certainly would not drag his feet.
Zhou Quan first bought another mobile phone, then deposited his new contact details along with a stack of Hong Kong dollars in a safe deposit box at HSBC.
Then he drove straight to West Kowloon Police Headquarters.
This was Zhou Quan's first time back since the day he had transferred out of the Mobile Unit's B Company.
Even after his uncle Wong Bing Yiu had taken up his new post and now occupied the top floor of West Kowloon Police Headquarters, Zhou Quan had never visited.
This time, to give Chan Wing Yan all the support he could, it was time for Zhou Quan to pay a formal visit to the Big Sir of the West Kowloon Region.
Knock! Knock, knock!
With directions from a colleague, Zhou Quan went straight to the door of Wong Bing Yiu's office.
Through the wide-open doorway, Zhou Quan saw his uncle bent over his desk, working.
"Come in, please!"
Even with a visitor arriving, Wong Bing Yiu did not so much as raise his head.
Compared with his time in Yau Tsim District, Wong Bing Yiu was undoubtedly much busier now that he oversaw the entire West Kowloon Region.
"Wow, Uncle by Marriage, even your voice sounds much more imposing!"
Closing the office door behind him, Zhou Quan said with exaggerated flair, "Put that Bauhinia and baton on your shoulders, and your whole bearing changes!"
Only then did Wong Bing Yiu have a moment to look up at Zhou Quan.
"You little brat. I've been in this post for almost six months, and