At this moment, Jim reached out to grab hold of his collar once more, lifted him off the ground, and punched him again.
Whoomph! Whoomph! Whoomph!
He did not stop after the first blow.
Every time Malcolm crumpled onto the ground, Jim would pick him up again by his collar and repeat the same.
After almost 20 blows, Malcolm's face was now covered in red and purple bruises.
He was in so much pain that he could not bear to move and instead slumped on the ground limply, trying to escape from Jim to no avail.
"You... Please stop... Please stop hitting me! I
...I can tell you who wanted me to kill
Bonnie! I'll tell you as long as you stop hitting me!"
Finally, Malcolm got on his knees and stooped so low that his forehead touched the ground. "I'll tell you anything you want! I was just following orders, so please don't hit me. Please don't hit me..."
As the heir to Quinn Group, Malcolm had never been subjected to this kind of treatment before.
This was much too painful to bear!
Jim stood motionless, towering over Malcolm from his great height. "I'm sorry, but I'm not at all interested to know who ordered you to poison Bonnie.
"The only thing I'm interested in right now is beating you to death."
He had longed to do this for a long time!
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