Upon hearing this, Nie Zhao felt a chill run down his spine, because he realized that Zhang Ziqiang had been released from residential surveillance.

He hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Rou used a headset to make a phone call, but since she had to ride the motorcycle with both hands, she let go of the headset.

Just now, she was riding her motorcycle with Cheung Tze-keung chasing her around Kowloon. Then Chan Yau returned to Central and parked her car in front of the Hong Kong Police Headquarters building.

It could be said that she was practically born at the very edge of Cheung Tze-keung's anger, because her motorcycle was incredibly powerful, with a 0-100 km/h acceleration comparable to a BMW. In a car chase, Cheung Tze-keung couldn't outrun her and could only keep up.

Moreover, she clearly knew that Cheung Tze-keung had sneaked out, and that Gouzi was holding him in shackles. He was now a stolen gong, not to be struck, but she deliberately led him to the police station, then stood up and beckoned him with her finger.

Although she didn't say anything or even take off her helmet, her every move was a clear indication to Cheung Tze-keung that he should hit her!

Cheung Tze-keung gripped the steering wheel with both hands and lightly tapped the accelerator, wishing he could just stomp on it.

But the subordinate with the cast on said, "Boss, calm down. She's trying to lure us in. We can't let her."

Zhang Ziqiang grinned: "But this woman is too arrogant, I have to teach her a lesson."

The subordinate pointed ahead: "The surveillance cameras and guards have been alerted. Let's go."

Even though it's nighttime and after get off work hours, there are surveillance cameras everywhere outside the police headquarters, and there are still officers on duty inside. When they see a motorcycle making a loud honking noise, the officers on duty are looking out.

A criminal who sneaks out quietly—one step further and he's at the police station. Would he dare to do that?