Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 675: Old acquaintance at Fanling Base

Chapter 675: Old acquaintance at Fanling Base

The Fanling Base in North New Territories is the headquarters of the Police Force's Tactical Unit, which is commanded by a Chief Superintendent.

The Flying Tigers, where Ling Jing serves, are also located in this base.

With the arrival of the National Security DCP's convoy, the management of the mobile force naturally did not dare to be negligent.

"Stop the car!"

With his eyes slightly opened, Zhou Quan said calmly.

The deputy director of the mobile force and the commander of the Flying Tigers were waiting for them at the gate of the Fanling base. Sir Quan naturally could not let the convoy drive directly past.

The purpose of his coming here this time was to keep an eye on Ling Jing's situation, not to cause trouble for the mobile force headquarters.

Ling Jing is currently in custody, and there is nothing wrong with the handling results of the management of the Mobile Force Headquarters.

All of this is in line with the police force's regulations and systems, so Zhou Quan naturally could not vent his anger on the management of the Mobile Force Headquarters.

What's more, Ling Jing's matter has not been clarified yet.

Under such circumstances, it would be even more impossible for Zhou Quan to express his attitude.

The G4 convoy slowly slowed down and finally stopped in front of the main gate of the Fanling base.

Ying Changsen pushed the door and got out of the car first, then opened the door for his boss.

The brothers in charge of tying up the car also reacted very quickly.

Just like his boss, he opened the car door on Zhou Xingxing's side.

"Hello, sir!"

Before Zhou Quan got out of the car, a high-pitched and familiar voice reached his ears.

Deputy Chief of the Mobile Force Headquarters, Senior Superintendent of the Police Force, Yang Zi'an, dressed in a neat military uniform, appeared in Sir Quan's sight with a standard white military salute.

Yang Zi'an is an old acquaintance of Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan had just joined the police force, and Yang Zian was the head of the West Kowloon Crime Squad.

When Zhou Quan was promoted to the West Kowloon Headquarters and was in charge of anti-gang work, Yang Zian had already gone to work in other departments of the police force.

When Zhou Quan was promoted to the Tai Kwun police force, Yang Zi'an was rotated to the mobile unit headquarters again and served as the commander of the Flying Tigers.

The action of Shek Kong military camp to crack down on ambitious foreigners was an action led by Yang Zi'an and the Flying Tigers in cooperation with Zhou Quan.

Nowadays, Yang Zian has not been rotated to other departments again, but has been promoted to deputy director of the mobile force headquarters.

Most importantly, Yang Zian is a direct subordinate of his uncle Li Wenbin.

From this perspective, Yang Zian and Zhou Quan can be considered family.

"Sir Yang, excuse me!"

Leaning out of the car, Zhou Quan nodded with a warm smile.

"Sir Quan, you are too kind."

Yang Zi'an put down his arms and hurried forward with the commander of the Flying Tigers to take over Ying Changsen's position.

"We are deeply honored that you have come to inspect our work."

Yang Zian showed great importance to Sir Quan's arrival.

In other words, the entire management of the mobile force headquarters is like this.

At this moment, Yang Zian is not only surrounded by the commander of the Flying Tigers, but also the administrative directors and other management personnel at the mobile force headquarters who are equivalent to the level of superintendent of police.

Except for the head of the mobile force headquarters and the training director.

All the constitutional commissioners of the entire mobile force now appeared in front of Zhou Quan.

Of course, Sir Quan deserves attention, and he also did not ignore Director Zhou on the other side.

"Sir Quan, Sir Zhou, our senior sir is inspecting the training work at the company below today."

With an apologetic smile, Yang Zian explained why the head of their mobile force headquarters was not present.

"I am unable to come to greet you two superiors, please forgive me." Zhou Xingxing smiled indifferently, but did not say anything. He followed the will of his boss in everything.

"I understand. Official business is important!"

Zhou Quan nodded slightly and chuckled nonchalantly.

After all, his visit to the Fanling base this time was just a spur of the moment decision.

The fact that the mobile force headquarters was able to mobilize all the remaining management was already a very grand gesture.

"Sir Yang, please find a room for me. I want to meet Ling Jing!"

After some pleasantries, Zhou Quan did not keep the audience in suspense and directly stated the purpose of his visit.

Although the commander did not speak in a commanding tone, Yang Zian obviously would not refuse.

Firstly, Sir Quan has the authority, and secondly, he must give face to Sir Quan.

For both public and private reasons, Yang Zian would always let Ling Jing appear in front of Sir Quan as soon as possible.

"Yes, sir!"

Raising his hand to salute again, Yang Zian said straightforwardly, "I'll arrange it right away."

He didn't need to give any further instructions, as the administrative director and the Flying Tigers commander beside him had already quickly run to the guard post in front of the door.

The former began to arrange a meeting room, while the latter transferred Ling Jing from the confinement room.

"Sir, please come in!"

Then, under the guidance of Yang Zian, everyone got back into the car.

The official car of the Mobile Force Headquarters management led the G4 convoy to the main office building of the Fanling Base.

This is a huge base that integrates the management and training of mobile forces, covering a very large area.

It’s not that Zhou Quan and Yang Zian are putting on airs, but there is indeed a long distance between the main entrance of the base and the main office building.

It took a full three minutes for everyone to enter the main office building.

"Sir, Ling Jing is in the room."

Yang Zi'an personally led Zhou Quan to the door of a reception room and expressed his attitude very tactfully.

"Please do your work first, we won't disturb you."

Sir Quan wanted to meet Ling Jing, but he didn't plan to interrogate Ling Jing.

The administrative director of the mobile force headquarters naturally made very careful preparations for the choice of the meeting place.

"Thank you for your help!"

His eyes slowly shifted from several managers at the mobile force headquarters, and Zhou Quan's smile was extremely gentle.

Don't hit a smiling person, not to mention that these colleagues in front of him gave him enough face.

Sir Quan has always been approachable and friendly to his brothers.

Unlike the decoration of other departments in the police force, the office facilities of the Mobile Force Headquarters are not as rough as those of the Flying Tigers, but they are also simple and capable in nature.

Even the reception room has a structure consisting of walls and solid wooden doors.

There are almost no glass doors like those in other office areas of the police force in the Mobile Force Headquarters.

Yang Zian opened the solid wooden door of the reception room in front of Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan walked in alone.

As for Zhou Xingxing and other accompanying personnel, they were accompanied by Yang Zian and others to other meeting rooms.

"Boss, I disappoint you!"

The moment he saw his boss, Ling Jing, who looked a little haggard, raised his hand and saluted.

He forced a smile that was a bit stiff, even ugly.

After the accidental killing of the hostage, Ling Jing was temporarily detained in the solitary confinement room, awaiting the next step of his handling.

Under such circumstances, how could his mental state be any good?
(End of this chapter)

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