Although the foreigner could not understand Chinese, he was no idiot.
Lau Bo-keung and Chow Sing Sing were clearly trying to hold him firmly in place.
Nothing good was going to happen to him next.
No matter how desperately the foreigner struggled, Lau Bo-keung and Chow Sing Sing kept him pinned down.
"I want a lawyer! Under imperial law, I have the right to demand a lawyer!"
But Lau Bo-keung and Chow Sing Sing had no way to deal with the foreigner's incessant, noisy mouth.
Zhou Quan and all the men under him wore Appointment Certificates on their chests.
What was more, their bulletproof vests were marked with the English word for police.
The foreigner had therefore already realized who Zhou Quan and the others were.
That was precisely why he kept demanding to see Zhou Quan's superior and a lawyer.
Compared with the more serious Lau Bo-keung, Chow Sing Sing was clearly far more mischievous.
He raised his right foot, about to take off his boot and sock to stuff the sock into the foreigner's mouth.
"Ah Sing, we're police officers. Behave in a civilized manner!"
But Chow Sing Sing had only pulled his combat boot halfway off when Zhou Quan's voice, tinged with distaste, stopped him.
Despite saying that police officers should be civilized, Zhou Quan's next actions had nothing whatsoever to do with civility.
Smack!
Zhou Quan lunged forward, darting in front of the foreigner.
He raised his hand and delivered a heavy slap straight across the foreigner's face.
"Putting on airs? Your fucking empire?"
Zhou Quan translated this string of choice words into English with an impeccable Oxford accent, preserving their meaning perfectly.
"I call the shots here. Even Elizabeth can't help you!"
As he spoke, Zhou Quan stepped on the foreigner's foot with an undisguised