The sudden turn of events left the Central District Police Station personnel utterly stunned.
However heated things had become just now, they had been limited to an argument.
Even the arrogant, overbearing Kwan Big Gang had merely shoved that plainclothes officer.
Only Sergeant 24552, Chu Wah-biu, showed a glimmer of satisfaction deep in his eyes.
He had long wanted to give Kwan Yuet-sing a beating, but he had already hit him once before, resulting in his transfer from the Major Crimes Unit to the Police Tactical Unit.
If he beat up a superior again, he probably would not even get to remain a uniformed police officer.
Whose man is this? He's unbelievably fierce!
Chu Wah-biu, who had been dejected and grief-stricken over his friend's serious injuries, could not help feeling a little excited and thrilled.
Suppressing a chuckle, he turned to look, wanting to see which colleague had done something so heartening.
That look immediately sent a shiver through him.
How could he fail to recognize Superintendent Chow Sing Sing, commander of Action A Group and the top man under the Security Department's Sir Kwan?
Of course, Chu Wah-biu was thoroughly familiar with Superintendent Zhou's formidable reputation.
He had also heard about Chow Sing Sing's temperament. Even if that bastard Kwan Yuet-sing had spoken out of turn, it should not have prompted Superintendent Zhou to beat him up in public.
Unless an even more important big shot, someone Superintendent Zhou paid particular attention to, was present.
Chu Wah-biu could have guessed who that big shot was with his toes.
Who besides the Security Department's Sir Kwan could command such attention from Superintendent Zhou?
Looking in the direction Chow Sing Sing's flying kick had come from, Chu Wah-biu saw the senior police officer he had suspected was there.
"Good evening, sir!"