Everyone was flabbergasted, no one in the room had expected Pang Feng to actually throw punches, which is considered violent resistance to the law—a serious crime under Hong Kong's legal system.
"Pang Feng, you mustn't do this!" Tong Suqing exclaimed in alarm.
But it was all too late, once Pang Feng had acted, there was no turning back.
He Tie spun around from Pang Feng's slaps, his face instantly swelling up like a pig's head.
"You... you're defying the law, you... you're done for!"
"Really? I don't think so. What do you think, Young Master Tong?"
Tong Shaojie took a step back, about to run out the door, but Pang Feng grabbed his shoulder with one hand, pulled him back with a grin, and said:
"Do you think every person from the Mainland is a fool? Where does this sense of superiority of Hong Kong people come from? A tiny island, a mere pellet of land, and yet you talk to me about the free world, about a society ruled by law.
