For Zhou Quan, whether out of the responsibilities and duties he bore or his personal concern for his own future and his brothers' prospects, one thing was certain.
This crime had to be nipped in the bud.
"Orders!"
His office chair turned back to its original position. Zhou Quan slowly straightened and rested his interlaced fingers on the conference table.
Whoosh!
The moment their boss spoke, every member of management present rose in perfect unison.
Even He Wenzhan, who had just been at the workstation, immediately hurried back to his place.
"Ah Sing, take the lead in setting up a Special Campaign Group. Keep both these leads under airtight watch."
Zhou Quan swept his gaze over his trusted officers before finally resting it on Chow Sing Sing.
"Whether Cheung Man Yiu is colluding with that Ronin Group or not, it comes down to one thing: I don't want to see them stir up any trouble!"
Normally, the two superintendents, He Wenzhan and Lau Bo-keung, would have been more than enough to handle one lead each.
He Wenzhan would tackle the criminal activities of the Tin Yeung-sang Ronin Group, while Lau Bo-keung would dig deeper for leads and evidence concerning Cheung Man Yiu.
But this operation was by no means as simple as it appeared.
Many aspects required an officer of sufficient standing to oversee them.
For instance, once they confirmed that the Tin Yeung-sang Ronin Group was preparing to commit a crime, they would have to communicate and coordinate with HSBC.
Zhou Quan needed to ensure that their National Security Department could take the lead in controlling the Armoured Cash Van's route.
Otherwise, if the Tin Yeung-sang Ronin Group planned to strike in a busy area of Hong Kong Island, there would be a problem.
When their National Security Department