<h4>Chapter 96: Chapter 96 Call Me Daddy</h4><h4></h4>


    "Ah! Masters! Please, masters! Have mercy on me!"


    Lucas Hughes cried out in pain, begging nonstop inside the sack.


    Jack Woods chuckled, and with a nce, the few subordinates stopped their baseball bats.


    "Masters? That’s not what I like to be called, I prefer ’Daddy’!"


    "Well, not me, I prefer to be called ’Dad’!"


    "As for me, I like being called ’Grandpa’!"


    Each person demanded to be called ’Dad,’ ’Daddy,’ and ’Grandpa.’


    Lucas Hughes, in agony and unable to care about his dignity, immediately called out, "Daddy! Grandpa! Dad! Please spare your good son, good grandson! I’m begging you!"


    "Hahaha, that’s satisfying to hear, but we only told you to call us; we never said we’d spare you after you did!"


    "Yeah! Come on, brothers, let’s continue!"


    Jack Woods picked up Lucas Hughes’ phone from the ground, inserted something like a USB stick, and turned it on.


    He quickly found the recording from tonight, and with a tap, deleted it.


    "Ah! Ow! Who are you? What deep grudge do I have with you to make you beat me like this? Ah!"


    Inside the sack, Lucas Hughes kept shouting.


    Feeling annoyed, Jack Woods put on some earbuds.


    This sound was as unpleasant as it could get!


    Throughout the hour, the screams echoing in front of the pharmaceutical research facility were like those of a pig being ughtered!


    Unfortunately, the research facility was isted, even the ss doors were high-level bulletproof and soundproof.


    The soundproofing was ten times better than a karaoke room; naturally, people inside couldn’t hear a thing.


    Moreover, it was almost dawn, a time when no one woulde out, making it impossible for anyone to witness anything.


    It was the time when everyone was deep asleep.


    As for the Ansun Hospital’s front office and emergency room, they were too far away, and even if the noise was heard, it would be faint.


    Plus, Lucas Hughes’ cries sounded truly like a pig being ughtered, not at all like something a human could make.


    After thoroughly beating him, Jack Woods and his crew tossed Lucas Hughes’ phone back to the ground, then smashed it with a baseball bat before leaving.


    If they only deleted tonight’s footage and Gabrie Dyer found out, she’d definitely have suspicions.


    The best method was to delete the video andpletely destroy Lucas Hughes’ phone.


    When Lucas Hughes, grimacing in pain, crawled out of the sack and saw his phone was destroyed, realizing the video from tonight was also gone, he screamed in devastation.


    Yet, having hysterically screamed too many times earlier, Lucas Hughes’ voice was already hoarse.


    Thest desperate scream he let out now sounded even more like a pig’s squeal.


    The next day at work, when his colleagues heard that Lucas Hughes had rested in the hospital’s loungest night, they all came to inquire.


    "Dr. Hughes, you slept at the hospitalst night, did you hear it?"


    "Hear what?" At this moment, Lucas Hughes was still puzzled, not knowing what everyone was talking about.


    "There were rumors thatst night, just before dawn, someone heard eerie pig-ughtering screams."


    "Everyone’s also saying that the sound was extremely unpleasant! Oh, right, I think someone in the group shared a recording, let me find it for you."


    One of the female doctors eagerly found the recording and yed it for Lucas Hughes.


    When the recording was yed, Lucas Hughes’ face turned green.


    That sound was thest scream he let outst night!


    Ah!


    At this moment, Lucas Hughes was furious to the point of exploding!


    Being humiliated by Alexander Johnson and Chloe Simpson was one thing, but being beaten up while trapped in a sack, only to be mocked as pig-squealing afterward was another.


    Didn’t anyone realize the agony in his screams?


    Moreover, since someone heard itst night, why didn’t anyone check the back of the pharmaceutical research facility to rescue him?


    Damn it! What kind of beasts are they?


    But most importantly, his phone was smashed, and the recording fromst night was gone!


    Damn it! Damn!


    At that moment, Lucas Hughes felt he had a death wish.


    Being beaten, humiliated, and likened to pig-squealing were trivial matters.


    The main issue was that the recorded video was gone.


    He had no way to report to Mrs. Johnson!


    What should he do?


    It was over!


    "Hahaha, that sound is worse than pig-squealing!"


    "Send it to me, I want to save it, I want it too! Me too!"


    "Oh dear, such a big file, sending one by one is too troublesome. I’ll save it to my Baidu Cloud storage, andter I’ll just give you the extraction code."


    The people around were enthusiastically discussing the pig-squealing sound fromst night.


    Infuriated, Lucas Hughes wished he could find the person who recorded it and beat them for an hour as well.


    But upon hearing the words ’cloud storage’ and ’extraction code,’ Lucas Hughes suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.


    Right!


    Cloud storage! Cloud ount! How did he not think of it?


    Previously, his phone was logged into the device ount, which automatically synced, so it should have already been uploaded to the cloud storage.


    All he needed was to log into his ount and retrieve it!


    Hahahaha!