Chan Wing Yan truly lived up to his reputation as the ace on Zhou Quan's team. The intelligence he had brought was extremely important.
The matching rings Lam Kwan and Johnny Wang wore were clearly tokens shared by the two of them, and they very likely had something to do with the organization behind them.
"Ah Yan, can you draw what that ring looks like?"
After pondering it for a moment, Zhou Quan asked the question aloud.
With the ring's exact design, Zhou Quan might be able to uncover some useful leads.
"The design is very complicated, but I'll find a way to get a photograph and put it straight into the safe deposit box at HSBC."
Chan Wing Yan first shook his head, then smiled confidently.
Given his current close relationship with Lam Kwan, getting a photograph would not be difficult.
"Very good!"
Zhou Quan nodded slightly, then gave Chan Wing Yan a reminder.
"But your most important priority right now is keeping yourself safe. Don't take any risks!"
There was no end to the crimes in this world. Although Zhou Quan very much wanted to root out the mysterious organization behind Lam Kwan, this was not something he could rush.
After all, with Chan Wing Yan's current position, he only needed to proceed step by step to come into contact with the mysterious organization behind Lam Kwan.
If he appeared too impatient, unforeseen complications could very well arise, and the risks would be impossible to gauge.
This was different from the shot Zhou Quan had fired earlier. He had great confidence in his marksmanship.
He could keep all the risks under control.
But if Chan Wing Yan rashly investigated the mysterious organization behind Lam Kwan, Zhou Quan would have no way of guaranteeing his safety.
"Don't worry, boss.