"Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Unit! All suspects, put your hands up now!"
Holding his gun in both hands, Zhou Quan led his men slowly forward.
Surrounded on all sides, Tai Fei and the other gangsters obeyed with terror in their eyes.
Even the two gangsters driving hurriedly held up their hands where they could be seen through the windshields.
The head of the Yau Tsim District Anti-Triad Unit had forged his reputation as the West Kowloon Gun God with the lives of several ruthless criminals.
Shots had already been fired, so Sergeant Zhou was definitely on the front line.
They were just gangsters from a minor gang. How could they dare resist Sergeant Zhou?
Besides, all their vehicles' tires had been shot out right at the start.
Even if they wanted to resist and escape, they would have trouble steering their vehicles.
Tai Fei and the other gangsters obediently accepted their fate, and the two foreigners did not dare make the slightest move either.
Although both carried pistols, how could they dare fight back against more than a dozen police guns?
"Cuff them!"
After leading his men to within about three meters of Tai Fei, Zhou Quan gave the order in a low voice without changing his firing stance.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chow Sing Sing and Lau Bo-keung immediately led their teams straight at Tai Fei and the other suspects like tigers charging down a mountain.
They were rough, twisting the suspects' arms straight behind their backs and cuffing them.
Then, without waiting for another order from Zhou Quan, they searched every suspect from head to toe.
Only then did Zhou Quan signal his men to holster their guns.
"Assistant Superintendent, both those foreigners were carrying guns."
Before long, Lau Bo-keung hurried over to Zhou Quan with two finely