Zhou Quan did not rashly take his men straight to Wong Po's drug factory and warehouse. Instead, he chose to call for support from the Mobile Unit and the Flying Tigers.
Wong Bing Yiu fully agreed with this.
"Chun, you served in the Mobile Unit's B Company before, and you're close to Albert. You can contact them yourself."
Nodding slightly, Wong Bing Yiu said with a smile, "As for the Flying Tigers, their commander, Lam Ke-shing, used to serve under me.
"I'll call him shortly and have him send an operational squad to assist you.
"I'll report to the DCP myself."
Deploying the Flying Tigers for an operation required authorization from the Police Force's Deputy Commissioner of Operations.
Of course, emergencies could arise at any time.
Zhou Quan's current situation was one such case: he urgently needed support from the Flying Tigers.
In an emergency like this, he could also approach the Flying Tigers' commander directly and report to the Deputy Commissioner of Operations afterward.
With the full support of his uncle Wong Bing Yiu, Zhou Quan was undoubtedly spared considerable trouble.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhou Quan raised his hand in salute, then looked straight at Chan Kwok-chung, who stood behind Wong Bing Yiu.
"Sir Chan, this is that Gou Hok Jai's statement."
Handing over the notebook, Zhou Quan gave his instructions methodically. "Take a few of the newcomers and stay at the station. Conduct an intensive interrogation of the other Gou Hok Jai, and make sure nothing goes wrong with Wong Po and the other two."
The evidence Ah Fei had provided, together with the drug factory and warehouse at the foot of Beacon Hill, was enough for him to bring Wong Po to justice.
But to Zhou Quan, that was still far from enough.
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