With Sebastian by her side, Bonnie can finally rest easy and get some sleep.
But probably too relieved, this sleep actually went straight to dawn.
By the time he woke up again, Sebastian had caught the escaped killer.
In order not to frighten Joanna and several other small children, Sebastian chose the venue for the interrogation to be in the top floor conference room of the hospital.
Bonnie rushed up and almost fell down.
When they arrived in the conference room, they saw Max interrogating the man.
And the man was tied up and thrown on the ground, his body was covered with wounds that looked shocking.
When he saw Bonnie appear, he shouted desperately, but with a rag in his mouth, he could not make a sound.
“Bonnie you’re here, this guy is so tough-talking, he won’t say anything, just wait, I’ll teach him a lesson now!” Max said.
Bonnie: “… Is there a possibility that he won’t say anything because his mouth is gagged and he can’t say it?”
The man nodded his head desperately, tears falling down his face.
That’s right, his mouth is now stuffed, want to say but also can not say ah!
Max but waved his hand, full of seriousness, “Bonnie you do not know, this person just now can talk, know cursing, I think it is too hard to hear, worried about the noise to those patients in the hospital, so only to block the mouth.”
After a pause and added, “Let him suffer a little longer, when the time comes to take off the rag, you will know to account for the truth.”
“Okay!” Bonnie believed it.
She looked around and tried to go out and find a bench to come in and sit and watch.
“I’ll be fine here, you go down and stay with Joanna.” Max said again.
Bonnie said nothing to agree, “How can that work, I’d better stay here with you brother, if you are tired of fighting I can help ah.”
Bonnie won’t stand for it if she dares to hurt her own daughter.
That’s a bone fracture!
How painful it must be!
Bonnie would love to let this man try that too!
Max, on the other hand, is in a bit of a pickle.
If Bonnie had refused to leave, how would he have gotten through?
As soon as the rag is removed, the man is sure to say that there is someone else behind the scenes who is directing him.
Bonnie is not a good liar.
“Brother, aren’t you tired of fighting now, or why don’t you switch to me?” Bonnie suggested.
Max thought about it and readily handed the whip in his hand to Bonnie, “Don’t shine it on your body, whip your calves and arms, it hurts here but not to the point of making a scene.”
And, of course, the most exhausting part.
Bonnie didn’t quite understand it either, but just nodded her head obediently and agreed.
After pumping for a while, the man was in so much pain that he could only twitch in place and drop tears, and simply could not move.
It’s about time.
Max saw the good and rushed to speak, “Bonnie, let me do it instead, you go get me a band-aid, I just found out I hurt my elbow.”
“Good.” Bonnie did get tired as well and got up to go outside and move around a bit.
Just got up and left the conference room, Max appeared in front of the men with a fierce face.
It’s almost like they’re going to stick together.
“I know you must have a mastermind behind the scenes, but this black pot you will definitely carry, if you take all the blame on yourself now, I can let you suffer a little less. On the contrary, you won’t be killed by me, but you will certainly suffer a lot.”
The man nodded desperately, indicating that he knew.
Right now what do you care about the truth ah, Max how to say how to do it.
He really doesn’t want to be whipped again, it hurts like hell!