Eleven heard the sarcasm in his words and chuckled.

"Mr. Freeman, I'm sorry."

Melvin made a soft "hmm" sound and walked to the wall, facing it and bracing his hands against it.

He just stood firmly and a cane came with wind.

It landed directly and unceremoniously on his upright back with a crunching sound.

"Er ..."

Melvin clenched his teeth, and his hands almost subconsciously clenched into fists.

Not waiting to digest the pain caused by this cane, he was completely not given a chance to breathe but it was followed by a second and third beat.

It hurt. It really hurt.

Because he was injected with a special drug, his body became weaker and his skin thinner, while the pain was intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally used to treat prisoners of war who had made great mistakes, and after injection, people were powerless to resist, and the pain during interrogation and torture was intensified, which also led to physical and mental torture to the extreme.

He never thought that 023 drug would be used to torment him as well one day, albeit in a modified and toned down version.

It was ironic when he just thought about it!

"Snap!"

The sharp pain of the cane swinging into his back ripped his thoughts back.

With more than 20 times of hitting, his back was already red and purple under the white shirt.

He held on to his breath, in order to keep himself from letting out a little shout of humiliation. He bit his lower lip so hard that there was a row of blood marks on it. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his arms were bruised.

When he endured the fortieth hit, his arm, which was braced against the wall, began to shake uncontrollably.

By the time he reached the seventieth, his back was already hurting to the point of near numbness. As the skin was more fragile than before, several parts of his back had been skinned and his white shirt was soaked with scattered spots of blood.

He began to feel dizzy, and his original long and straight legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

the sidelines and had to sigh at Master Keith's brutality that

could him painful

from Miss Carroll and they quietly came to find Melvin's trouble, the wounds on the back will not affect the normal walk. Miss Carroll could not know about

when he

Melvin who fell on the floor and passed out

were confused, looked at each

"Eleven, what to do?"

looked at Melvin, who was bloodless on the floor, and asked, "How

"Ninety."

and was suddenly in awe

to stay up to ninety strokes without saying a word before passing out. He is really a man." He thought about it, and added,

men shook their heads in a panic, "You know how strong our hands are, not to mention that this is

we do now? The last ten strokes should be continue or not? If we

head to re-examine Melvin

but his lips were full of bright red

handsome features, he looked miserable, which actually did not make people feel very ugly, but had a different kind

sincerely wanted

was so

man's face was really fucking

keep this face around,

"Eleven?"

were still holding

to her senses and looked squarely at Melvin's miserable

to wake him up and then continue. It is estimated that he will faint again. Master Keith said we have to do

"What about Master Keith..."

go and

to hit the road back

and Eighteen who were staying

did you two see

Eighteen lowered their heads, "Mr. Freeman passed out in the living room because he was

with satisfaction, "If the lady asks, you guys just say it like this. If the lady doesn't

"Understood."

and left. Seventeen and Eighteen went back to their posts after hearing the order,

loved most. He dared to hurt her, and this was

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