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.

had to sigh at Master Keith's brutality that was

really could him painful but can't kill

hidden 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

thinking about it when he suddenly heard a "poof"

was Melvin who fell on the floor and passed out from the pain on the

were confused, looked at each other, and finally had to turn

"Eleven, what to do?"

was bloodless on the floor, and asked, "How much did

"Ninety."

was suddenly in awe of the unconscious

to stay up to ninety strokes without saying a word before passing out. He is

strong our hands are,

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

anything, lowering her head to re-examine Melvin on the

white as paper, but his lips were full of

actually did not make people feel very ugly, but

wanted

was

face was

own lady liked to keep this face around, at least pleasing to

"Eleven?"

who were still holding the

to her senses and looked

already the limit. Splash water to wake him up and then continue. It is estimated that he will faint again.

"What about Master Keith..."

go and tell him

were ready to hit

Eleven called out Seventeen and Eighteen who were

did you two

in the living room because he was too tired from

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

"Understood."

people aligned with it and left. Seventeen and Eighteen went back to their posts after hearing the order, not bothering at all about the fainted man in

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

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