Facing the police officer's questions, Yeung Ching-fuk was filled with unease and fear.
Had it been another department of the Police Force, Yeung Ching-fuk might still have clung to a little hope, believing they were trying to coax a confession out of him.
But the officer before him was one of Master Kwan's trusted lieutenants, an important figure in the Police Force's National Security Department.
He did not believe his boss, Tsui Yau-choi, could withstand the methods of these ruthless police hardliners.
Moreover, when Kam Tsz Tai had escorted him over just now, Usury Shing's undisguised malice had been enough to send a chill down his spine.
His nickname was Fat Fook, not Fool Fook.
Barring anything unexpected, it probably was not just his boss, Tsui Yau-choi, who had already confessed.
There was a strong chance that old bastard Usury Shing had also reported his disloyalty to the officer before him.
He believed he had been very discreet, but Usury Shing's attitude left him no choice but to consider that possibility.
Of course, the most important point was this.
Now that Tsui Yau-choi had confessed, Yeung Ching-fuk clearly needed to make a major contribution if he wanted to lessen his own culpability.
"Yes, yes, I do!"
Yeung Ching-fuk leaned forward, his expression and voice full of urgency.
"Sir Lau Kit-fai, I have major information. I'm willing to cooperate with the Police Force."
"I'm not asking for much. All I ask is that you make me a State Witness and put me in the Witness Protection Programme."
As the rule of law on Hong Kong Island grew increasingly robust, these Gou Hok Jai were also becoming more familiar with how to speak to police officers.
Becoming a State Witness was the most favorable arrangement they could secure.
However, compared with Usury