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Chapter 1200

Stanley froze, his hoarse voice pleading, "Don't hit me! I know I messed up! I didn't do anything! I swear!" Uninterested in exchanging words with him, Elliot simply ordered, "Take him away." Two officers grabbed Stanley by the arms and forcefully dragged him out of the cell. Stanley had no strength to resist them. He had already gone hungry for two days in the cell, without even a single drop of water. He was tormented by Jude ruthlessly. Elliot commanded them to haul him into the hallway. "Don't hit me, I messed up..." Stanley muttered repeatedly. He clutched his head with his bloodstained hands, and he trembled violently. Elliot showed no emotions and ordered Stanley's wrists to be restrained, preventing him from covering his head. Elliot was wearing expensive black leather gloves. Bending over slightly, he picked up a pair of glasses and placed them on Stanley's face. Then, he gripped his chin firmly, forcing him to look up. "Stanley, take a good look. Who a

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