Under Zhou Quan's arrangements, all the forces at his disposal had been deployed.
Once the time was right, they would immediately launch their operation against Guan Shanhai and Johnny Wang.
While Zhou Quan quietly waited for that moment, an unexpected little incident came knocking.
Yuan Ho-yun from the neighboring Kowloon City Anti-Triad Unit arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station with two plainclothes officers.
Wearing a yellowish-brown shirt with his Appointment Certificate clipped to his chest, Yuan Ho-yun walked into the Anti-Triad Unit's office area with a grave expression.
Seeing only five young officers remaining in the spacious office, Yuan Ho-yun's expression soured slightly.
Yuan Ho-yun had already learned from his chief that the case involving Johnny Wang's arms trafficking ring had been transferred to the neighboring Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Unit.
At the time, Yuan Ho-yun had shown no regard whatsoever for Senior Superintendent Pang Yan Kin's dignity and had fallen out with him on the spot.
His fellow officers had paid a terrible price over Johnny Wang's arms trafficking ring.
And now the case had actually been transferred to another department. How could Yuan Ho-yun accept that?
After all, his partner, with whom he had faced life and death, had died at the hands of the desperadoes under Johnny Wang.
If he did not avenge his partner himself, how could he, Yuan Ho-yun, have the face to remain a police officer?
Pang Yan Kin had long been well aware of Yuan Ho-yun's foul temper.
But Yuan Ho-yun was fearless in a fight and always led the charge on every case, leaving Pang Yan Kin both loving and hating him.
He admired his ability and character, while also resenting his recklessness and rashness.
In the recent Yunlai Teahouse shootout, Yuan Ho-yun could almost be said to have single-handedly pinned