C56 You Want to Talk to Me about the Law

Qin Anyi sat ramrod straight in his seat, stoically enduring the baton's erratic strikes across various parts of his body—his chest, back, shoulders, and head. Each area within striking distance received its share of attention from the relentless baton.

Yet, aside from a faint sensation of pain when the baton connected with his head, Qin Anyi felt virtually nothing