Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 142 Sir Zhou cannot tolerate sand in his eyes

Zhou Quan gave Jiang Lang the signal tracker just to let him know if Johnny Wang made any moves.

Being able to send a signal in advance rather than having him carry it with him.

After all, Johnny Wang is not a fool, and it is impossible not to check Jiang Lang's situation at all.

As for the specific movements of Johnny Wang and Jiang Lang, Zhou Quan had other arrangements for his manpower.

He would even send paparazzi even to Guan Shanhai.

Anyway, the cost of these equipment will be financially supported by Gui Lao, so there is no need for Zhou Quan to save anything.

After warning Jiang Lang carefully, Zhou Quan seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, during this period of time, you have changed your clothes and put on a suit with flowers embroidered on the chest."

He smiled and said playfully: "Don't you like white roses? Just choose this kind of flower!"

Jiang Lang is also a person with a sharp mind. Zhou Quan's suggestion seemed to be a trick on him, but he immediately understood Zhou Quan's thoughts.

This allows him to prepare for identification in advance and prevent him from being accidentally injured by his own people during action.

"I understand, sir!"

The handsome Jiang Lang smiled helplessly and used the white rose to secretly communicate. This was a rule set by his former boss. It had nothing to do with him.

A grown man has a white rose embroidered on his chest. It looks funny no matter how you look at it.

"Sir, this is some intelligence information I have collected, and I will officially transfer it to you now."

After clarifying his next mission, Jiang Lang also presented his biggest gift for today's meeting.

"Sir, please take a look and see if this information is of any help to the next action."

While speaking with a smile, Jiang Lang handed the file bag in his hand to Zhou Quan.

"If you need any support, please contact me anytime!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan took the portfolio with a cheerful expression.

At this point, the two people's White Rose joint action has completely come to an end.

Jiang Lang left the rooftop and prepared to change his dressing style.

Zhou Quan, on the other hand, took the information given by Jiang Lang and returned to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

In the glass office room, Zhou Quan didn't even bother to eat lunch, he just took a bite of the refreshments prepared by Zhou Xingxing.

I have to say that Jiang Lang is indeed an outstanding undercover police officer.

The file bag he sent recorded the most core secrets of the Guan Shan Naval Arms Group, including the arms warehouses located in East Tsim Sha Tsui, Tuen Mun, and Tseung Kwan O.

Among them, the Long Tai Fung Shipping Warehouse at East Tsim Sha Tsui Wharf is the largest warehouse of Guanshan Naval Fire Group.

This information immediately made Zhou Quan blush on the spot.

The frozen lemon tea that I just drank in my mouth almost spit out in one gulp.

Fortunately, he thought that the entire Youjian District was under his control.

In the end, who would have thought that Guan Shanhai would put such a big grain of sand under his eyes.

Guan Shanhai is indeed the oldest and largest arms dealer in Hong Kong Island.

Without Jiang Lang's information, Zhou Quan would not have known that the other party actually had an arms warehouse hidden in his jurisdiction.

After carefully reading the intelligence information, Zhou Quan raised his hand and slapped it directly on the desk.

"A Xing! A Qiang! A Hua! Come in and do some work!"

Listening to the faintly angry voice in their head, the three generals of the anti-gangster group immediately rushed to Zhou Quan's office glass room as quickly as possible.

"Ah Qiang, Ah Hua, you two let the paparazzi out and keep an eye on Guan Shanhai and Johnny Wang!" A stern look flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Quan made an action plan with a stern face.

"Remember, keep a close watch from a distance 24 hours a day, and don't let the other party notice anything."

Before Liu Baoqiang and Lu Guanhua responded, Zhou Quan turned his attention directly to Zhou Xingxing.

"Axing, you lead your brothers to keep an eye on three places. The action requirements are the same."

While talking, Zhou Quan raised his hand to pick up the pen and paper on his desk, wrote down the location of the Guanshan Navy Fire Warehouse, and pushed it in front of Zhou Xingxing.

"There can't be any mistakes, Understand?"

With his hands crossed on the desk, Zhou Quan's gaze was full of majesty.

Now it's not just about fighting criminals, it's also about the power Zhou Quan has established in Yau Tsim District.

If after the Guan Shanhai incident, the outside world learned that he had arranged the arms warehouse within Zhou Quan's jurisdiction, but Zhou Quan failed to handle it properly.

The large and small associations in Yau Tsim District may give rise to a mentality that Zhou Quan is nothing more than this.

This situation is extremely unfavorable to Zhou Quan's current situation.

"Yes, sir!"

Feeling the strong sense of oppression on their heads and bodies, Zhou Xingxing, Liu Baoqiang, and Lu Guanhua immediately stamped their feet and saluted without any hesitation.

"Go out and do some work!"

The look on Zhou Quan's face relaxed a little, and he waved his three generals to leave.

Immediately, he stood up and walked out of the office, and drove away from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station again.

But this time, Zhou Quan did not drive his off-road vehicle, but transferred a disguised communication vehicle from the police station.

Jiang Lang didn't have anyone on his side to keep an eye on it yet, so it was time for the supernumerary team he formed to take action.

Driving alone to the safe house in Kowloon City, Zhou Quan knocked on the door of the safe house where Ling Jing and others were.

"Sir, the temporary team is waiting for orders at any time!"

Welcoming Zhou Quan into the safe house, Ling Jing led all the Flying Tigers elites to line up neatly. He saluted with a low voice but a serious face.

Although Ling Jing was somewhat withdrawn and unsociable, Zhou Quan undoubtedly admired his ability to enforce orders and prohibitions.

Even though he lived in this safe house for several months, he didn't complain at all.

"Don't be so serious, just sit down and talk!"

Zhou Quan raised his hand and pressed it softly, and said with a pleasant expression: "Your team is the trump card I prepared. Now it's time for you to take the stage!"

Ling Jing and the elite members of the Flying Tigers sat upright, with a rigid and serious look on their faces, quietly waiting for mission orders.

"There is a camouflaged communication vehicle downstairs, and a signal transmitter has been connected to it."

Zhou Quan was also quick to speak and gave very precise action arrangements.

"The six of you take a bus to Sai Kung Clear Water Bay Pier. You will be able to receive the signal then."

"The goal of your mission is to keep an eye on that signal 24 hours a day."

"When you find that the signal is interrupted, notify me immediately and wait for the next action order."

"Remember, bring all your equipment and be ready for battle!"

This supernumerary team was originally prepared by Zhou Quan for Lin Kun.

As a result, Lin Kun's closing operation had not yet begun, but by chance, a Johnny Wang was involved.

In this case, let Johnny Wang have a taste of the heavy punches of the Flying Tiger Elite first.

(End of this chapter)