Many things needed no thorough explanation. Everyone understood without a word.
For Jiang Dawei to have made a name for himself in Macau's gambling industry, he was naturally a wily old fox through and through.
Now that Sir Lau Kit-fai of the Hong Kong Island Police Force's National Security Department had given his godson a positive assessment, what did he have to worry about?
"Sir Lau Kit-fai, officers, please come in!"
At that moment, a distinct rosy glow spread across Jiang Dawei's rather aged face.
He extended a hand like a host and immediately invited Lau Bo-keung and the others into Shi Yijian's home.
Jiang Dawei stood on no ceremony with his old brother, with whom he had shared life and death.
There was no distinction between their homes. This was his own home.
Entering the code and pushing open the gate in one smooth motion, Jiang Dawei led Lau Bo-keung and the others straight inside.
Only after crossing the courtyard and reaching the front door of Shi Yijian's house did he stop and knock.
"A-Jian, you have honored guests!"
Although Jiang Dawei also knew the code to this door, he still had to go through the motions, didn't he?
Click!
Almost the instant Jiang Dawei called out, the navy blue double doors before them opened from within.
"Wow, I heard magpies calling first thing this morning."
Then Shi Yijian came out with his arms spread, dressed in casual loungewear but wearing leather shoes with his ankles showing.
"No wonder! You were coming over, Brother Wei!"
Jiang Dawei had no intention of reining in his emotions either and embraced his old brother without hesitation.
Although Shi Yijian's home was in Macau, he was hardly someone who enjoyed a quiet life.
Counting it up, the two of them had not seen