"I respect your poor mother and have never cursed you with a dirty word about her, but I really can't help it today!" Liu Zhenhan slowly articulated, "You son of a bitch! You fucking mongrel! If you're so capable, come at me; what skill does it take to hurt a small animal?"
"Don't blame me, this Harley beast is actually quite docile, but the parrot's incessant cursing is simply unbearable!" A hint of annoyance crossed Rommel's face, but he quickly concealed it, "I've been quite nice to you, look, I didn't do anything to you while you were unconscious, did I?"
Liu Zhenhan didn't want to talk anymore, just glared at Rommel.
"Not satisfied? Are you a Beamon, all brawn and no brains? Must you make a big, well-known spectacle out of dealing with me?" Rommel sneered, "I hate types like you with no finesse at all! Killing someone and making it look like a prison break! Don't you understand some things are better done quietly?"