*Warning*
The screams that escaped Jiang Zhen's mouth sharply and painfully echoed in the whole base. It soon became bloodied when all of the nails from his hands and toes were painfully clipped out. Tears filled his cheeks and soon his cries turned to begging.
Fu Renshu clicked his tongue. "He is already begging so soon? I thought he would have some spark in him."
Chang Fang harrumphed. "Assistant Fu, how will he have any spark? He was already crying like a baby when Mr. Charles put the scar upon him! This must already feel like he is in a coma!"
The Sparkling Water gang leader sneered. "Look, how he is writhing in pain like a fish flapping for its life. Boss, he is so pathetic! He is nowhere near our great Boss!"
