Since his fist was blocked, Jesús gargled a mouthful and spat on the arrogant man's face. It landed right between his eyes, wiping the smug smile off his face.
He considered the man in front of him for but a second and his hand flew through the air and across Jesús' face.
The sound the slap made was deafening, Jesús was sent to the ground falling with a thud. Everyone stopped to look at what was happening, faces with shocked expressions looking at their superior who had just done something unheard of.
"You think just because you're something in our society you can just do whatever to an official of the country?" He asked picking up his cigarette, dusting it off and putting it between his lips.
"You do know I'm an official of the government don't you, Mister Silva?" He lit the cigarette and puffed out smoke, chuckling and pushing back his hair.
