"AHHHH!"
A shrill cry resonated across the interrogation room.
"Go on!"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Luo Hanjin proceeded with his second stab while gritting his teeth and enduring the pain he felt. His legs wobbled from the combination of fear and pain. He was driven into total madness.
…
The criminal was in a state of dementia by the time the prison guards brought him back to his cell. Along the way, he profusely begged for redemption with bloodshot eyes and an ashen complexion.
Yun Tianyou's face was carved in ice as he looked on impassively at the man being dragged away.
Li Hanlin let out a sigh. He carried the little boy in his arms and took his time to leave.
