No place for burial

"Bark! You bastard, bark for me!" Inside the brightly lit factory. A black-haired man with a vicious face raised the whip in his hand and whipped Song Wenjie hard. Snapped! The whip was covered with pepper water and it was extremely painful when it hit the body! Song Wenjie's body trembled violently, leaving another deep wound with blood gushing out. But he clenched his teeth, and stared at the man in black with his scarlet eyes, his eyes full of defiance. The man in black is named Wang Tianhu....