Leaning back in his seat, Leung Chun-yee breathed deeply.
The exhaustion he felt inside was even more intense than during the high-intensity operations he had taken part in before.
But the two men before him were both brothers who had faced life and death with him. How could he possibly leave them to their fate?
"Siu Cheung, you're still young. Don't let this petty profit ruin your future."
After calming himself with deep breaths, Leung Chun-yee shot Lin Yixiang a fierce glare and gave him an earnest warning.
Then, before Lin Yixiang could react, Leung Chun-yee turned his gaze toward Yeung Chun.
"Old Yang, I have three hundred thousand in my account. I'll give you all of it later!"
He knew Yeung Chun really needed money. He had neither much ability nor much wealth, but he could support his brother without holding anything back.
He clearly had no intention of asking for that three hundred thousand back.
They had been partners for nearly ten years. Not only had he learned many genuine skills from Yeung Chun, but they were also unquestionably friends who had faced life and death together.
Yeung Chun had saved his life many times, and he was entirely willing to give him this money.
"When we go on duty tonight, we'll change the CCTV back together."
A trace of anguish flashed in his eyes as Leung Chun-yee continued his earnest persuasion. "If you... if something really does happen to you, Old Yang... the Police Force's Welfare Division will take good care of your wife and children."
"Besides, there's Sir Kwan's Foundation."
The Zhou Foundation had always focused on caring for Police Officers, with substantial donations going toward benefits for their own people in the Police Force every year.
Given Yeung Chun's record and performance, if he really