Near the Kwun Tong police station, a young man with a head full of yellow hair pulled open a van door.
With a rattle, he found several guns pointed straight at him.
"I'm one of you! Don't shoot by accident!" Yellow Hair said nervously, startled.
"Lower them," Tin Yeung-seon instructed.
Yellow Hair climbed straight into the van.
"Brother Xin! I'm with Brother Man. I met you before when I was with him." Yellow Hair smiled as he tried to establish a connection.
"I remember. What's the situation?" Tin Yeung-seon asked.
"Piss X Brow's inside the hotel. Rooms 12, 13, and 14 on the third floor. He's definitely in one of them," Yellow Hair said immediately.
"That's all I could find out. That old bastard's really careful. He actually went across the street from the police station!"
"That's enough." Tin Yeung-seon thought for a moment. "Which of those three rooms face the police station?"
"Both 12 and 14."
"All right, that's all we need from you. Remember to keep your mouth shut!" Tin Yeung-seon took a roll of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and tossed it to him.
"Thanks, Brother Xin. Don't worry. Brother Man sent me because I know how to keep my mouth shut." Yellow Hair grabbed the roll of bills with a delighted smile. "I'll be off, then."
Only after Yellow Hair left did Tin Yeung-seon say, "Piss X Brow must be in either 12 or 14. We have to be quick. Half of us go up, and half stay downstairs to hold off the cops."
"Zhang Chun, take the men upstairs. I'll cover you down here."
Zhang Chun nodded and pulled on a balaclava, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed. The others did the same.
The two vans drove a little farther and stopped right