Hasan let out a piercing scream as a steel needle was inserted, his face contorted in agony. He struggled violently, unable to break free. The pain was unbearable; he felt as though he were being torn apart, countless sharp spikes jabbing him relentlessly. Seeing this, the others began to treat John and Presley with the same brutality.

Soon, the area was filled with the escalating screams of John, Presley, and Hasan, each cry louder than the last. John screamed, "Evangeline, you need to stop them! You said we three would handle them, but now they're attacking us! You have to stop them right away!"

Hasan cried out, "Evangeline, please save us! They're going too far, ignoring your orders and showing no respect for you. Kill them!"

Presley pleaded, "Help us Evangeline, you can't let them challenge your authority without consequences. Order your men to kill them!"

Evangeline replied with a sarcastic smile, "I gave you a chance, but you were too weak. Now the opportunity has passed to them. This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Since you failed, and they succeeded, it's only fair. Stop expecting others to help you. You can fight back."

John roared, "There are too many of them!"

Evangeline laughed. "Back in the forest, you sent many people to target me, but I subdued them all. If I, a single woman, could achieve victory despite being outnumbered, surely three men like you should be able to do the same."

John's face twisted in anger. This comparison made no sense; Evangeline was no ordinary person. They were not in the same league.

The resisting group, overjoyed at Evangeline's words, thought, 'Evangeline said we took away the opportunity. Does that mean if we get rid of John and the others and make her happy, we might survive?' Driven by this hope, they attacked John, Hasan, and Presley with renewed ferocity.

John, Hasan, and Presley let out continuous, agonized screams, their voices growing hoarse. They fainted from the pain, but Evangeline kindly had someone bring them medication to help them remain conscious. Even then, they cursed Evangeline, accusing her of being a ruthless monster.

Dexter's eyes darkened as he listened to their curses. He had some tools brought in for the others to use on John, Presley, and Hasan. Soon, the cursing ceased, replaced by cries and pleas for mercy: "Evangeline, please spare me" "I can't take it anymore Just kill me" "Evangeline, please let me die. I'll repay you in my next life"

Evangeline calmly took a sip of coffee, then looked up with a gentle smile. "Don't ask me to kill you. I don't kill. It's immoral to force others into committing crimes." They were too enraged and pained to argue.

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The scene with the rat and heated basin is well-written and needs no further editing:

The four people holding Presley down brought a rat, placed it on his stomach, and covered it with a heated iron basin. As the basin warmed, the rat grew restless, burrowing. Presley struggled violently, crying out in agony. "I can't take it anymore It hurts so much! Kill me, please! Let me die! I can't live through this" Overwhelmed with pain and fear, he begged for a quick end. Dexter never imagined a person could endure such intense suffering. How could Evangeline devise such a cruel method of torture? At this moment, he regretted joining John ten years ago in tormenting Naomi for momentary pleasure and money. Because of that fleeting pleasure and small gain, his entire family was suffering, and he was enduring unbearable pain. It wasn't worth it! Now, he longed for a swift death, but even that was beyond his grasp!