While Zhou Quan and Chan Kwok-wah exchanged pleasantries, the officers from earlier had finished preparing the Anti-Triad Unit's large conference room.
"Boss, we're ready for the meeting!"
The capable-looking young officer with short hair returned to Zhou Quan and raised his hand in salute.
"Let's go. We can talk in the conference room!"
Zhou Quan nodded to the young officer, then turned to the three Senior Inspectors beside him and spoke with a friendly smile.
"Yes, sir!"
Chan Kwok-wah and the other two raised their hands in salute, then began arranging for their men to assemble in the conference room.
Apart from the foreign Superintendent, the entire Regional Headquarters Anti-Triad Unit sprang into action.
Zhou Quan had no intention of inviting the foreign Superintendent to this brief meeting.
His intent was also simple and blunt. To put it less politely, he was a guest usurping the host's place.
After all, on the organizational chart, the foreign Superintendent was the head of the Regional Headquarters Anti-Triad Unit.
But Zhou Quan clearly paid that no mind. He made his stance clear the moment he arrived.
From that day onward, he, Sir Quan, called the shots in the West Kowloon District's anti-triad department.
The foreign Superintendent also knew which way the wind was blowing. While Zhou Quan and Chan Kwok-wah exchanged pleasantries, he had quietly returned to his own office.
He would quietly serve as a decorative mascot, with no intention whatsoever of stirring up trouble.
Compared with a divisional Anti-Triad Unit, the Regional Headquarters Anti-Triad Unit was undoubtedly much larger.
It was not simply a matter of having more members. The difference was also reflected in its facilities and equipment.
For instance, the conference room used by Zhou Quan's previous Anti-Triad Unit had been an ordinary, spacious room.
Its furnishings and equipment