Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Song An's action of standing up clearly expressed his inner firmness.

As a member of the police law enforcement system, Zhou Quan can also understand Song An's thoughts.

Therefore, Zhou Quan did not force him to stay any longer. He immediately stood up and slowly extended his right hand.

"Director Song, if you have the opportunity to come to Hong Kong again, I will treat you warmly."

Important figures in national security in his hometown will basically only sit in the center of his hometown.

This time, Song An, the head of the Second Bureau of National Security, personally passed through the border and entered Hong Kong. This was actually a special situation.

If Hong Kong Island was still under the jurisdiction of Gui Lao, he would never set foot here personally.

Even though Hong Kong Island and my hometown are only separated by a river.

After all, the national security and public security belong to the police system in their hometown.

But the two represent completely different meanings.

To put it bluntly, there are countless people with evil intentions secretly staring at Song An.

Even though Song An had little chance of leaving his hometown hub, Zhou Quan was certain in his heart that the two of them would definitely meet again on Hong Kong Island.

Compared with Song Anming's publicly disclosed information and his more secretive personal history, Zhou Quan also possesses information that is unique to him.

Even Song An himself could not know this information.

The next trip to Hong Kong Island will definitely be on Song An's work schedule.

Song An himself knew nothing about this. He only thought Zhou Quan was chatting with him.

"must!"

Greeting Zhou Quan's palm, the smile on Song An's face became gentler.

"Sir Quan, if you have time to go to the police station, I will definitely greet you!"

Having said this, Song An paused for a moment, and emphasized with a very solemn expression: "You have an important responsibility, and you must not delay your work because of us."

Then, Song An released his palm.

"Director Song is so upright and upright, I'm so ashamed!"

Zhou Quan nodded slightly, laughed at himself, and then turned his attention to Zhou Xingxing.

"Axing, give Director Song a ride for me, use my matching car!"

Song An acted resolutely and kept everything simple and low-key. However, how could Zhou Quan really let him just take a ride?

To escort those criminals, the police will only use dog carts.

This time, important national security figures from their hometown came to Hong Kong in a hurry, and the police force was not prepared in advance for the ceremony.

Now Song An is planning to return in a hurry, and the police team doesn't have a decent farewell ceremony.

Even all of this is to respect Song An's own thoughts.

But if Song An is really allowed to take the dog cart to the Lo Wu Port, then the Hong Kong Island Police Force will be completely ridiculous.

It's just that Director Song has a firm attitude, so he can only use the police car No. 2 to express his feelings.

"Thank you sir!"

This time, Song An did not continue to decline.

"Sir, Director Song, I will arrange the deployment right away!"

Seeing that the two bosses reached an agreement, Zhou Xingxing raised his hand in salute, turned around and left the office quickly.

While mobilizing relevant criminals and evidence, he also started arranging official cars for his boss.

In fact, there is nothing easy to arrange. Just notify Ying Changsen to prepare a car and dispatch it.

As for those criminals, it was as simple as Zhou Xingxing gave an order.

The whole process was easy and smooth.

After the police team's morning working hours were over, Zhou Xingxing led the team back to the police building.

Looking at the entire territory of Hong Kong Island, there are no crazy people who dare to have the idea of ​​escorting a convoy from the National Security Department.

In the restaurant of the police headquarters, Zhou Xingxing held a dinner plate and poked his head around to find where his boss was.

"Boss, Director Song and others have been safely delivered to Luohu Port."

After the work was over, and there was only one boss at this table, Zhou Xingxing immediately returned to his usual style.

"Those street attacks were also taken over by the Guoan brothers from Guangdong!"

He took a sip of the frozen lemon tea and briefly reported the results of the action with a relaxed expression.

For Zhou Xingxing, this escort operation can be said to be the easiest one in his police career.

There is nothing worth mentioning too much, that is, the special status of Director Song.

Otherwise, there would be no need for him, the senior assistant commissioner of the police force, to come forward in person.

"Yeah! These gangsters are very courageous and very harmful. The result we are waiting for is basically just a peanut."

Zhou Quan nodded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a cheerful smile.

"The criminal law system in my hometown is the best. The most vicious criminals should be shot!"

Don't look at Zhou Quan as a professional who has studied the West, especially Guilao law.

But he has always scorned the judicial system of Gui Lao.

Does abolition of the death penalty demonstrate humanitarianism?

This is pure nonsense!

But Zhou Quan can also understand, after all, capitalism in the Gui Lao camp is very popular.

As long as your capital is strong enough, you can live a more prosperous life in prison than outside.

Fortunately, although Hong Kong Island continues the judicial system of Gui Lao, it has its hometown in charge.

Within prisons, capital is not omnipotent.

Whatever punishment you should accept, you must bear the corresponding responsibility.

Of course, Zhou Quan also had to admit that there were indeed privileges in Hong Kong Island Prison.

However, it is obviously impossible to live in prison as comfortably as in the foreign camp.

Otherwise, why would these police officers fight for their lives and shed blood?

For Zhou Quan, Operation Tomb Tiger has become a thing of the past.

Next, they only need to wait until the transnational operation of Kuang Zhili and Lu Qichang comes to a successful conclusion, and then they can reward the merits within the police force.

At this moment, Zhou Quan's heart is more focused on another thing.

There is no doubt that it is the director Song An of the Second Bureau of the National Security Bureau in his hometown who came and went in a hurry in the morning.

"A Xing, how much do you know about the intelligence information about the Red Bandits?"

While eating, Zhou Quan asked a question seemingly calmly.

Zhou Xingxing's expression was startled, and he put down the chopsticks in his hand and entered a state of recollection and thinking.

"Boss, are you talking about Interpol's most wanted criminal in the Asia-Pacific region?"

Soon, Zhou Xingxing determined the target asked by his boss through the information of the National Security Bureau in his memory.

"The Red Bandit who has some reputation in the international arms market?"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan did not speak again, but agreed with Zhou Xingxing's answer.

If it was just Director Song An, Zhou Quan might not have considered the existence of the criminal Red Bandit.

But among the special agents of the National Security Bureau of his hometown today, Song An was accompanied by a female assistant named Yuan Xiaowen.

A familiar name may be accidental, but when Song An and Yuan Xiaowen are put together, it can't be a coincidence!