After reaching a consensus on their stance toward the Aether Society, Wong Bing Yiu and Zhou Quan immediately looked more relaxed.
They would leave the main body of that transnational criminal organization for Interpol to worry about.
All they needed to do was thoroughly sever any filthy paws the Aether Society dared to extend into Hong Kong Island.
That went for Lam Kwan, and it went for Johnny Wang as well.
However, Johnny Wang was currently being watched by the neighboring Kowloon City Anti-Triad Unit.
Even with Wong Bing Yiu's support, Zhou Quan could hardly interfere on his own initiative.
After all, Kowloon City was not Zhou Quan's jurisdiction. There was no justification for him, the commander of the Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Unit, to conduct operations across district lines.
Of course, that did not mean Zhou Quan intended to abandon action against Johnny Wang.
The man was not merely connected to Lam Kwan; behind him were also two major arms-smuggling organizations in Hong Kong Island.
If he could crack this series of cases, Zhou Quan stood a strong chance of wearing three military stars on his shoulders.
How could Zhou Quan willingly pass up such a major achievement?
As for exactly how he should get involved, he and Wong Bing Yiu would need to give that some careful thought.
Ring, ring!
Just as Zhou Quan was about to say something, the telephone on Wong Bing Yiu's desk suddenly rang.
Wong Bing Yiu made no attempt to avoid taking the call in Zhou Quan's presence and simply answered it.
As he quietly listened to the report from the other end, Wong Bing Yiu abruptly rose to his feet.
"What? A senior inspector was killed in the line of duty?"
He slammed his palm hard against the desk and roared furiously,