Hong Kong Island, outside the Peak District Police Station building.
Brother Hui turned back to glance at the building behind him, spat on the ground, and then sat in the business car by the roadside with a face full of disdain.
Due to recent major changes in his syndicate, he had been targeted by the cops, and using some old cases, they brought him in and kept him locked up for two days.
This police tactic is not uncommon. Whenever such times arise, they want to prevent those syndicates from making a big fuss and disrupting the peace and harmony of Hong Kong Island, so they invite a few influential leaders for a chat, which also serves as a warning to them not to cause trouble.
"Pop."
Brother Hui held a cigarette in his mouth, and the young man in the passenger seat immediately lit it and handed it over.
He took a deep puff, while inquiring about the outside situation over the past two days and turned on his phone.
