Pang Yik-hang frowned slightly. His expression cold, he looked the Customs Assistant Commissioner before him up and down.
Could this high-and-mighty attitude have always been a tradition among Customs madams?
Kwan Ka-wai had been like that back then, and now this Assistant Commissioner was the same?
Back when Kwan Ka-wai offended his boss and was slapped by his superior, Pang Yik-hang had witnessed it firsthand.
Although this Madam Siu was not as oblivious to her own limitations as Kwan Ka-wai had been.
What gave her the nerve to display such an arrogant, imperious attitude now?
Had she grown used to throwing her weight around within Customs and now wanted to lord it over the Police Force?
Under the organizational structure of Hong Kong Island's Disciplined Services, the Police Force and Customs held equal rank.
In practice, however, the two departments had never really been comparable.
The Police Force had the authority to require Customs to cooperate with its operations, but no one had ever heard of senior Customs officials directly commanding the Police Force.
Besides, Pang Yik-hang was far from an ordinary Commissioned Rank police officer.
He was a member of the National Security Department's core management. Even Customs' Big Sir would have to show him a measure of respect and regard in a face-to-face meeting.
Ordering the National Security Department around? What utter nonsense!
Even within the Police Force, none of the other members of the Police Force core management dared overstep like that, apart from Number One and his own boss.
Still, this Madam Siu before him was, at the very least, one of Customs' five highest-ranking officials.
Pang Yik-hang could not simply slap her to teach her a lesson, as his superior He Wenzhan had done.
Given her current status and position, his boss did have the