Chow Sing Sing did not say much about Fang Xinwu's existence, but the other two men present both knew full well.
During the Hong Kong-Thai Joint Anti-Drug Operations, Chow Sing Sing and He Wenzhan had been the key officers Zhou Quan personally selected.
Zhou Quan had been in charge of the entire transnational operation, while Chow Sing Sing and He Wenzhan had commanded the two Action Groups.
During the all-important decapitation operation, Fang Xinwu had even had close contact with these trusted officers under Zhou Quan.
He Wenzhan knew full well that his boss made good use of their undercover brothers.
He did not know where his boss had found such an intelligence specialist.
But from various events during the operation, he could deduce that his boss was helping that brother infiltrate the Golden Triangle.
Still, knowing was one thing, and confidentiality regulations were another.
Although Chow Sing Sing would not make a conspicuous attempt to conceal the truth, he would not bring Fang Xinwu out into the open either.
He Wenzhan knew that brother existed, but he likewise chose to ignore him.
He neither asked nor inquired. After all, his clearance did not qualify him for access to this ace in the hole.
After quietly listening to Chow Sing Sing's report, a cold glint flashed deep in Zhou Quan's eyes.
The so-called financial backer was clearly Yan Guorong, the chairman of the Wanzhong Group.
For his own private interests, he had traveled all the way to the Golden Triangle to buy Hung Jipang's services.
But had he stopped to consider just what kind of man Hung Jipang was?
It was true that this bomb maniac would not lift a finger without something to gain, but his most obvious traits were his sheer greed and madness.
Paying Hung Jipang to