He hugged me back and then pushed me away.
"Your problem, Randolph, is you're getting too damned soft."
"Lucky for you I am," I smiled. "There's one more thing, Jim. We know there's a shipment of heroin coming in from mainland China into San Francisco on Thursday, but we don't know what port."
Harrigan nodded, "We'll give this place a good going over, see what we can come up with. And if that doesn't do it, we'll have a friendly little chat with Miss Chen. I'm sure she's willing to help."
I doubted that chat would be friendly or little...