She positioned his thumb over the signature line of the first share transfer document and pressed down firmly.
The bloody thumbprint left a clear, detailed impression on the white paper. Perfect whorls and loops, unmistakably his, marked in his own blood like some ancient pact sealed in the old ways.
"No! You can't!" David Huang tried to pull away with desperate strength, his face contorted with pain and terror. "This is assault! This is torture! You're all witnessing this! Arrest her!"
"You have to arrest her now!
" Arrest her...."
But Zhou Yuxi's grip didn't loosen. She methodically moved his bleeding thumb to the next document, pressing it firmly against the signature line. Then the next. Then the next.
