After pondering for a moment, the old police chief gritted his teeth and steeled his heart. I'll go head-to-head with Zhang Beixing! If worse comes to worst, I'll just capture him—that's still in accordance with the rules and laws.
With this in mind, the old police chief closed the certificate and looked at Zhang Beixing, saying sternly, "So, the President of the Martial Arts Association of Great Xia? Hah, this is the Tai Luo Kingdom, not Great Xia. If you want to flaunt your authority, go back to Great Xia and do it there. It's useless here with me!"
After saying this, he stared at Zhang Beixing. If Zhang Beixing showed even the slightest hesitation, he would immediately order his men to take him into custody.
But unfortunately for the old police chief, even after observing for a long while, he couldn't detect any such reaction.
Upon learning that his certificate was useless here, Zhang Beixing's expression didn't change in the slightest. Instead, he reached into his pocket.
