After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Quan ended his call with Lok Kai-cheung.
He stood up, left his Glass Office, and looked at the Anti-Triad Unit officers. "Thanks for your hard work tonight, everyone. Go home and get some rest!"
The Anti-Triad Unit officers could not quite figure out what their Assistant Superintendent was thinking. Why had he told them to stay earlier, only to let them clock off now?
Still, they were certainly happy to go home and rest as early as possible.
After they spent a few minutes sorting out their personal affairs, the lights in the Anti-Triad Unit's office area soon went out completely.
When Zhou Quan went downstairs, he saw that the Major Crimes Unit's offices below were still brightly lit.
He did not linger. Everything could wait until after his discussion with Lok Kai-cheung tomorrow.
At that moment, inside Lok Kai-cheung's Glass Office in the Major Crimes Unit's office area.
He and Wong Chi Shing, the Major Crimes Unit's two senior officers, were discussing the day's events.
"Wong, what exactly do you think Sergeant Zhou upstairs meant just now?"
Lok Kai-cheung frowned slightly as he asked in puzzlement.
Although Zhou Quan had transferred to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station over a week ago, the two of them had only met a few times.
Zhou Quan's sudden invitation to the golf course had left Lok Kai-cheung rather baffled.
Wong Chi Shing had also been beside the phone earlier, but he was just as confused.
As far as Wong Chi Shing knew, Zhou Quan and Lok Kai-cheung had no personal friendship at all.
But Wong Chi Shing was very clear on one thing: building a good relationship with Sergeant Zhou upstairs would definitely be a good thing.
"Who cares what he's thinking? Since he invited you, Kai-cheung,