Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 639: A Chance Encounter During Relaxation
The next morning, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo met at the Deep Water Bay Golf Club to play a few rounds.

Get some fresh air and get active with some aerobic exercise.

In today's Hong Kong business community, although Kwan Yau-po looks very young, he is definitely one of the small group of celebrities at the top of the pyramid.

Guan Youbo is naturally no stranger to golf, a sport that has always been favored by the top people from all walks of life.

In fact, relatively speaking, Guan Youbo prefers another sport, which is IPSC practical shooting.

Perhaps it was the influence of his boss, or perhaps it was because this sport can stimulate the brain's acuity and exercise quick reaction ability.

In short, Guan Youbo likes this sport very much, and can even be said to love it.

In the current IPSC practical shooting competition in Hong Kong Island, Guan Youbo is the second holder of the Hong Kong conference record.

As for the number one person, it is naturally the big boss behind him, Sir Quan, who was once recognized as the gun god of Hong Kong Island.

The record Zhou Quan left in the IPSC practical shooting competition has not been broken by anyone to this day.

Guan Youbo can be the discipline keeper second only to Zhou Quan, and his marksmanship is naturally beyond doubt.

Although IPSC combat shooting sports are more competitive, they cannot be compared with real combat.

In the eyes of the real sharpshooters in the disciplined forces, the value of this sport is actually not that high.

For example, the action-packed generals under Zhou Quan, especially Zhou Xingxing, He Wenzhan, Peng Yixing, Ling Jing, and Zhuang Ziwei, all have the confidence to surpass the record held by Guan Youbo.

Only their boss Sir Quan's astonishing result of 27.20 seconds, 175 target points and 5.89 shooting coefficient made them have no confidence to surpass him.

It's impossible anyway, so they will definitely not go to the IPSC practical shooting competition to make a fool of themselves.

Guan Youbo is feeling the same way right now. Why should he show off his shooting skills in front of his boss?

In comparison, another sport favored by Guan Youbo has undoubtedly become a way for him and his boss to relax.

Although our boss often has a standard par 3 hole distance of 250 yards, he can still make an eagle shot accurately into the hole with amazing performance.

But Guan Youbo's basketball skills are also not bad, and he has hit eagle shots before.

In the sport of golf, the strength of his boss has not yet reached a level that he cannot catch up with.

In this way, when they communicate with each other, they will feel interested and have a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo went to the rest area one after the other, each carrying their own golf equipment, to warm up.

However, just as the two of them put down their personal belongings, a sound of footsteps came from behind.

"A Quan?"

Then, a familiar voice sounded.

"Uncle?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, a look of surprise flashed in Zhou Quan's eyes.

"It's a rare day off today. Uncle, you're not at home drinking tea, reading newspapers, or listening to opera. Why are you interested in playing golf?"

Zhou Quan glanced at Huang Bingyao's bulging pot belly without any concealment and joked with a smile.

"This is not your character!"

Director Huang's skills are by no means as simple as his appearance suggests.

But aerobic exercises such as playing golf are obviously not what Director Huang likes to do.

"What truth are you talking about, you little brat?"

Huang Bingyao pretended to be angry and glared at Zhou Quan.

"Your aunt said I had some high blood pressure, high blood sugar and high cholesterol recently, so she kicked me out of the house!"

But soon, a helpless smile appeared on Huang Bingyao's lips.

"Isn't that so? Invite an old friend to the golf course to play a few rounds."

Among the four people in the rest area, the one next to him was his old friend.

Opposite him were his own younger relatives and his capable subordinates.

Therefore, when Huang Bingyao mentioned his embarrassment, he did not hide or hesitate at all.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Great idea, auntie!"

The smile on Zhou Quan's lips became brighter and brighter, and he continued to tease Director Huang.

"Uncle, you really should exercise yourself. How about I find two people to arrange for you to be retrained?"

After he finished speaking, Zhou Quan didn't wait for his uncle to react, he started to greet the other person next to Huang Bingyao.

"Fang Sheng, long time no see!"

Nodding slightly, Zhou Quan's smile became a little more formal. Fang Pingliang, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Hong Kong Lianguang Group, is one of the celebrities in Hong Kong's business community.

He is an old friend of Huang Bingyao, so Zhou Quan is naturally no stranger to him.

It’s just that Wong Bing Yao is Wong Bing Yao and Zhou Quan is Zhou Quan.

Director Huang’s old friend is not necessarily an acquaintance of Sir Quan.

In terms of family relations, the relationship between Zhou Quan and Fang Pingliang was just that of an acquaintance.

"Sir Quan!"

Fang Pingliang was all smiles. He did not dare to treat this younger generation from his old friend's family as his own younger generation.

DCP of the National Security Department of the Police Force, and one of the well-deserved senior officials of the Hong Kong Government.

His Lian Guang Group is indeed very powerful in the business community of Hong Kong Island, but in front of the real bigwigs of the Hong Kong government, it is not worth mentioning at all.

What's more, in terms of wealth, Sir Quan is even one level ahead of him.

Didn’t you see that the person in charge of the Zhou Foundation is following behind Sir Quan now?

"Guan Sheng!"

Chairman Fang, who is well versed in the ways of the world, naturally would not ignore Guan Youbo's existence.

Even though Guan Youbo is old, he is the youngest among the four people present.

"Fang Sheng!"

Guan Youbo smiled and nodded, as polite but courteous as his boss.

"That's great. Let's form a team of four and do some exercise together!"

When the three people around him finished their greetings, Huang Bingyao put forward his own ideas at the right time.

At this time, he was too lazy to pay attention to his eldest nephew's teasing.

Naturally, the other three would have no objection to Director Huang's proposal.

Anyway, they were just relaxing, and the four of them were not strangers to each other, and could even be said to be very close.

It's nice to get together and play a few rounds of golf while chatting.

Then, the four of them warmed up a little, and then, under the invitation of the caddy, they got on the golf cart and officially started this social game.

Golf carts were used, and the game was naturally a standard 18 holes, with 72 strokes per game.

After all, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo are both juniors of Huang Bingyao.

Therefore, when they swung the club, they both restrained their skills a little.

The two juniors were merely accompanying Director Huang to exercise, while Fang Pingliang took the opportunity to enjoy Director Huang's preferential treatment.

If they had exerted their full strength, Zhou Quan and Guan Youbo would have probably left the two elderly men far behind.

Just when the game was halfway through, another golf cart drove in.

"Good morning daddy!"

The golf cart stopped, and a handsome young man jumped out quickly with his golf equipment on his back, and trotted up to Fang Pingliang.

Lin Yixiang is a young police officer of CIB and Fang Pingliang's future son-in-law.

"Why are you late again?"

Fang Pingliang frowned slightly. He sat on his golf cart and glanced at his future son-in-law with some dissatisfaction.

He had already informed Lin Yixiang of the time to play basketball.

Especially today, he had a private gathering with the top police officer and brought his future son-in-law along, just to let the other party show up in front of the top police officer.

But the other party was still late, which made him very unhappy.

Lin Yixiang took off his golf equipment and was just about to explain why he was late.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the big man who was walking towards him, the one who had left a deep impression on him.

At this moment, Lin Yixiang couldn't even care about his future father-in-law.

"Hello, sir!"

After quickly straightening his wrinkled clothes, Lin Yixiang stamped his feet, stood at attention, and raised his hand to salute.

As the fresh blood absorbed into the police force in recent years, how could he not know Sir Quan, the benchmark and flag in the minds of all young police officers?
In comparison, Director Huang who was not far away was not even enough to move Lin Yixiang so much.

(End of this chapter)