Though they had never had any dealings before, Johnny Wang had clearly heard plenty about Sergeant Zhou of West Kowloon's Yau Tsim District.
"You damned cop, you're too lucky, too capable, and too well-connected."
Johnny Wang slowly straightened in his seat, looking Zhou Quan up and down across the interrogation table.
"You've got every advantage under the sun. I bet you won't live long."
A flicker of madness flashed deep in his eyes as he cursed with a sneer, "Maybe I'll even send you a funeral wreath."
Johnny Wang smuggled and sold arms, so he naturally knew what that charge would bring.
In particular, he had stockpiled a large quantity of high-yield C4 explosives, an even more unforgivable felony.
It was only because Hong Kong Island no longer carried out the death penalty that he would not end up taking a bullet.
But even if Johnny Wang escaped death, he knew he could not escape life imprisonment.
No matter how cooperative he was, the Hong Kong Island courts could not possibly reduce his sentence.
Since that was the case, what did he have left to worry about?
Did this damned cop want to get useful information out of him?
He was dreaming! Pure wishful thinking!
Zhou Quan paid no heed to Johnny Wang's curse.
What a joke. He was Earth Online's favorite boy. How could his life possibly be cut short?
Immortality was unrealistic, but surely living to a hundred would be no problem.
"Even if you don't cooperate, I know what that ring represents."
Zhou Quan glanced indifferently at Johnny Wang and scoffed. "Isn't it just the symbol of those sewer rats in the Aether Society?"
As he spoke, Zhou Quan suddenly raised his hand and began snapping his fingers.
The rhythmic sound immediately drew Johnny Wang's attention.
Johnny