"Go see your son first!" Yiu Yeuk-sing led Wong Hoi-sam to another room.
When Wong Hoi-sam went inside and saw that his son was all right, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he noticed the redness and swelling on his face and asked angrily, "Did they hit you? What happened?"
The young man felt reassured as soon as he saw Wong Hoi-sam.
He quickly recounted what had happened, especially how he and his friends had been beaten up in the café for no reason.
"Dad, after those guys beat me up, they even pressed a gun against my head..."
"They have absolutely no regard for the law!" Wong Hoi-sam said indignantly. He looked up at Yiu Yeuk-sing. "Have you caught the thug with the gun?"
"Based on the description, his name should be Tin Yeung-chi. We haven't caught him yet. And even if we do, he'll only be charged with intimidation. If he gets a lawyer, he'll most likely get a fine or community service, along with having his firearms license revoked... but I wouldn't recommend doing that."
Yiu Yeuk-sing sighed. "Mr. Wong, let's talk outside!"
Once they were outside, Yiu Yeuk-sing said, "I suggest you settle this privately with the other party. Preferably make peace."
"You're a police officer! My son was beaten up and had a gun pointed at his head, and you're telling me to make peace privately? Is this how you police do things?" Wong Hoi-sam stared at Yiu Yeuk-sing in disbelief.
Yiu Yeuk-sing shrugged. Wong Hoi-sam had founded four schools and had considerable influence in education.
More importantly, there was his younger brother.
Otherwise, he would never have said anything that could be used against him.
Wong Hoi-sam stared at Yiu Yeuk-sing for a long moment before asking, "Who is he?"
"Mr. Wong, you