The renowned West Kowloon Gun God had forcefully taken down the brazen Wong Po of Nathan Road within just days of taking up his new post in the Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Unit.
In West Kowloon now, Zhou Quan was unquestionably a figure of immense prestige.
Lam Wai Lok and Kam Tsz Tai both showed Sergeant Zhou every respect when he summoned them.
Before eight, these two Leaders of the leading triad societies on Hong Kong Island in Yau Tsim District arrived punctually at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.
Zhou Quan received the two Leaders in a conference room beside the Anti-Triad Unit's offices.
Lam Wai Lok was a middle-aged man with a perpetual smile on his face and a rather refined air.
He looked harmless on the surface, but Zhou Quan knew Ah Lok of Wo Sing Wo very well. He was a sinister man who hid his claws behind a smile.
As for Kam Tsz Tai, his appearance was undoubtedly much more rugged than Lam Wai Lok's.
The savage scar beneath his left eye added a further edge to Kam Tsz Tai's presence.
If Lam Wai Lok represented brains, then Kam Tsz Tai was the quintessential representative of brawn.
The Hung Hing God of War Prince was a man whose individual fighting prowess ranked among the best in Hong Kong Island's major triad societies.
From the moment Lam Wai Lok and Kam Tsz Tai entered Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, they maintained a competitive stance toward each other.
They competed over who entered first and who went up the stairs first.
In short, they vied to take the lead in everything without losing their composure.
After all, both Wo Sing Wo and Hung Hing had their eyes fixed greedily on Nathan Road's establishments.
Naturally, neither of the two