As far as Zhou Quan was concerned, all that talk of leaving each other alone was pure nonsense.
If he had the chance, he would absolutely strike at those foreigners without hesitation.
But the foreigners still controlled considerable power, and Sergeant Zhou was not yet strong enough.
With no other choice, Sergeant Zhou could only lie low for now and wait for an opportunity.
Although that mustached man of mixed descent was a complete idiot, his appearance had undoubtedly made things much easier for Zhou Quan.
The SB Political Department might have begun the process of disbanding several years ago.
Yet throughout that process, the SB Political Department had never stopped suppressing the Chinese faction within the Police Force.
Zhou Quan was a rising star among Chinese police officers, as well as the designated next-generation successor of the Police Force's Lee Faction.
How could he not know that the SB Political Department would set its sights on him sooner or later?
The reckless actions of that mustached man of mixed descent had brought all of this out into the open.
With his connections, Zhou Quan had absolutely no fear of the SB Political Department playing dirty behind his back.
Still, a thief could keep stealing for a thousand days, but no one could guard against thieves for a thousand days.
Sergeant Zhou could look for opportunities to scheme against those foreigners in secret, but he had no desire to become their target.
The current situation suited Zhou Quan's interests perfectly. Those foreigners in the SB Political Department were wary of his connections in their own stronghold and dared not make any rash moves.
To placate Zhou Quan, that foreigner Richard had even promised to recommend him for the Senior Inspector promotion assessment the following month.
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