"Adam, get the tools."
"Okay, Leo." Adam clapped his hands, and two bodyguards immediately pushed all sorts of tools into the room. There were knives, pincers, clips for catching prey, barbed whips... Under the illumination of the lights, they shone with a cold and piercing light.
Xavier and Madigan shivered in unison. They had used these things against disobedient ones, but when it came to themselves, there was nothing left but despair.
"Leo, please, have mercy! If we've done something wrong, just tell us. We can fix it!" Xavier kowtowed and begged for mercy.
He didn't want to suffer any more physical pain. It was excruciating.
Without even having to say anything, Adam pulled out another ball of smelly socks and stuffed it into Xavier's mouth like a magic trick.
A stench reeked at him, and Xavier really wanted to throw up, but Adam grabbed his chin, so he couldn't move.
"Umm..." Xavier shook his body in excruciating pain.
