The roads were clear all the way, and Zhou Quan drove to West Kowloon Police Headquarters with practiced ease.
After parking the off-road vehicle in the car park, Zhou Quan gave Pang Yik-hang, who sat in the passenger seat, a rather helpless look.
With a hint of disdain, he said, "Chun, go get a driving licence when you have time!"
After all, Zhou Quan was a full-fledged Chief Inspector with three flowers on his shoulders.
Pang Yik-hang, meanwhile, was merely a lowly plainclothes officer who had just joined the Police Force, with nothing but his police number on his shoulders.
What sense did it make for a superior to chauffeur his subordinate?
Yet before meeting Zhou Quan, Pang Yik-hang had devoted practically all his attention to firearms.
He had spent most of his prize money and salary on modifying guns and training.
Not only did he have no car, he did not even have a driving licence.
"Understood, boss!"
Pang Yik-hang nodded expressionlessly, without the slightest guilt over making his superior drive him around.
"Go report in first, then wait for me at the Anti-Triad Unit!"
Knowing Pang Yik-hang's temperament well, Zhou Quan did not mind.
He and Pang Yik-hang left their personal belongings in the car for the time being and headed straight into the West Kowloon Headquarters building.
Zhou Quan went directly to the top floor, while Pang Yik-hang went to report to the Internal Affairs Department.
Knock! Knock, knock!
Zhou Quan knocked on his maternal uncle's office door.
"Come in!"
Bent over his desk handling official business, Commissioner Wong called out without looking up.
Only after hearing Zhou Quan's familiar footsteps did he raise his head with a broad smile.
"You little brat, I thought you weren't coming today!"
He looked Zhou Quan up and down, taking