"Ahhh!"
Following Spice Ginger's order, Big Fatty and the others grinned viciously. One of them pinned Wu Cheng to the table while the other three punched and kicked him, giving Wu Cheng a thorough beating.
However, Big Fatty and his crew didn't use much force, they merely wanted Wu Cheng to feel the pain. But the type of pain this method inflicted was even harder to endure.
Screams of agony erupted repeatedly from Wu Cheng's mouth, his face turning blue and swollen in various spots.
"Are you going to kneel?!"
A minute later, after Big Fatty and the others had landed nearly a hundred punches on Wu Cheng, they finally stopped, glaring at Wu Cheng with malice before pressing him onto Hao Jian's desk.
"Kneel..."
Wu Cheng was on the verge of tears. He had merely hesitated for a moment, yet faced such physical suffering. Despite the pain, his heart burned more with anger than anything else.
