"Ah! I'm telling you, don't think you can make me surrender." Miles shouted loudly, his expression full of defiance.
"K, your technique isn't working." Jiang Sen said blandly.
The others, like Blade and Zero, stood by without a trace of emotion on their faces.
Ren Feng pulled a chair over to sit down, looking at Miles, whose face was full of agony.
Miles kept screaming, and with the continuous punches from K, his toughness turned into pleading.
"I'm a government official, you, you can't do this to me."
"Ah, stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
Miles pleaded, "Stop hitting me, ask whatever you want, just say it, ah!"
Blood appeared in Miles' mouth, and he was beaten black and blue. More importantly, he was completely subdued.
The people in front of him were simply devils; he had never seen people so brutal.
"Senator Miles, Freemasonry member Miles, which title do you think suits you better?" Ren Feng gazed at him calmly.
