Chapter 174: Chapter 186: Redouble Efforts, Tenfold Return (10) Chapter 174: Chapter 186: Redouble Efforts, Tenfold Return (10) He pointed at the lock of the detention room and suddenly spoke, his voice clear, “Open it.”

Perhaps it was because of the oppressive presence that emanated from Percy Stanton, a force that made it hard to defy his command. The police officer hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and unlocking the heavy chain on the detention room.

Percy nodded at the officer and said, “You can leave now.”

Without any hesitation, the officer turned around and left.

In the detention room, only Percy Stanton and the six young dandies remained.

With his eyes lowered, Percy appeared relaxed, slowly smoking his cigarette. After a while, he stepped forward, approaching the iron gate of the detention room. He stretched out his hand to push the gate open gently. His grip on the gate was so precise that it did not make the slightest noise.

Percy lifted his immaculately polished handmade leather shoe and stepped into the detention room, followed by his other foot. Without looking back, he closed the iron gate behind him.

The light inside the detention room was dim. Percy stood under the lamp, the orange glow illuminating his face clearly for the people before him to see.

His facial features were perfect, his eyebrows calm, nose prominent, and lips lightly colored. He appeared even more delicate and gentle than the male protagonists in Korean dramas who captivated countless young women without a hint of aggression.

Percy blinked lightly, casually asking, “Who slapped that trapped woman tonight?”

As the group looked at Percy, who showed no signs of aggression at that moment, they gradually relaxed. After all, they weren’t afraid of the police, so why would they be afraid of a solitary, unarmed Percy Stanton?

In any case, there were six of them…

As Percy questioned them, the man who had slapped Isabel Smith chuckled and walked up to Percy’s face, his eyes full of provocation as he retorted, “I did it. What are you going to do about it?”

Before his words had even settled, Percy suddenly raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt accurately into the man’s mouth.

The burning cigarette butt touched the soft flesh inside the man’s mouth, causing intense pain. The man instinctively bent over and spat out the cigarette butt, yelling in pain and pointing at Percy, “How dare you—”

He hadn’t finished speaking when Percy slightly lifted his eyelids, his gaze sharp as a knife sweeping across the man, silencing him instantly. A chill ran through his body.

The next second, Percy began his move.

The people in the detention room did not have time to react before feeling a strong wind coming from a leg that was kicked towards their chests.

They soon found themselves falling to the ground, groaning in pain.

Percy, however, showed no mercy at their cries of pain, instead intensifying his blows.

…

Outside the detention room, the police officers on night shift listened to the horrifying screams coming from inside, shivering in fear.

After all, this was the Public Security Department, and they couldn’t have a death on their hands. The night shift police leader decided to make a phone call to Joseph Tucker.

About twenty minutes later, Joseph Tucker burst through the doors of the Public Security Bureau. He entered and addressed the people inside directly, asking, “Where is he?”

“In the detention room.”

A police officer pointed in the direction of the detention room, and Joseph walked over hurriedly. However, before he even reached there, the door to the detention room opened, and Percy Stanton walked out with a calm demeanor, his clothes neatly arranged, his expression restrained, and his temperament noble. He looked no different from when he had first arrived.