Just as a few men stood up, two bodyguards lunged at Jim, delivering a flurry of punches and kicks directly to him.

The room filled with Jim's pathetic screams as the trained bodyguards worked him over.

His friends, scared witless, dropped to their knees the moment they stood up, begging, "We had nothing to do with this! We didn't do anything wrong. Please let us go!"

Nicholas, now lighting a cigarette, tilted his head indifferently.

Those ...