In a remote part of London,
A modified van was approaching from a row of desolate warehouses from a distance and stopped at the door with the sound of tires screeching on gravel. Two tall men opened the door and jumped out of the car.
They quickly lifted a person from the trunk on a dark red stretcher and pulled him out.
The man was obese and he was still wearing a large gold chain at this time, however, his entire body was soaked in blood this time, his body seemed to have been torn apart from being whipped, and his skin was covered with criss-cross wounds.
There were a few deep wounds where even his bones could be seen shining through. His fingers were bloody with no nails, and the man's arm hanging on the side of the stretcher was dripping blood all the way.
His breathing was already extremely weak, and the heaving of his chest seemed about to stop at any moment.
