Chapter 114: A Taste of the New

Chapter 114: A Taste of the New

Secret Service Headquarters.

After leaving Wu Zhengke’s office, Tian Yaopeng headed straight for the interrogation room.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the men from Unit Two had already bound Li Huihui to the execution frame. What both surprised and pleased Tian Yaopeng was that, even at this moment, the young woman’s expression remained unflinching, her cold arrogance untouched.

It was astonishing—the mental fortitude of this girl, whether genuinely strong or recklessly fearless, Li Huihui’s calmness earned Tian Yaopeng’s silent respect.

He was also pleased by her demeanor; in his experience, only Red Party members could maintain such composure within the walls of the Secret Service’s interrogation chambers.

“Team leader, this little devil isn’t saying a word, no matter what we ask,” one of Unit Two’s men said with a wry smile when seeing Tian Yaopeng enter. “Since you were gone, no one’s dared to use harsher methods.”

Tian Yaopeng nodded and approached Li Huihui, fixing her with a deep, penetrating gaze. “Speak. What’s your name? Who’s your handler?”

“Li Huihui,” she said simply, offering no more.

Tian Yaopeng wasn’t impatient. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Only when it was nearly finished did he speak again. “You really want to keep silent? You should know I have plenty of ways to make you talk.”

Still, Li Huihui remained unmoved.

“Looks like I’ll have to break you with harsh measures. Don’t blame me for being ruthless—you brought this on yourself,” Tian Yaopeng said, turning to nod at the men of Unit Two.

With his order given, they wasted no time.

The power was cut, and a strong electric current surged through Li Huihui’s body, catching her completely off guard. She trembled violently under the shock.

This was repeated four or five times until she finally fainted, the electric torture ceasing immediately.

Splash.

A bucket of icy water was poured over her head, rousing her slowly.

“How do you feel?” Tian Yaopeng asked as he turned around.

Gritting her teeth, Li Huihui hissed, “You won’t get anything from me. I swear.”

Tian Yaopeng sighed, looking at the young woman whose face still showed traces of youthful innocence. No one could tell what he was truly sighing over.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, “You might have endured the physical pain, but there are things no woman can accept—like the loss of her purity.”

His words finally caused a flicker of change in Li Huihui’s expression.

“So, you’d better talk,” Tian Yaopeng said kindly, watching her shift.

Li Huihui’s lips moved silently several times but uttered no sound.

Closing his eyes behind his glasses, Tian Yaopeng instructed Unit Two, “Who here hasn’t had their first taste yet? Now’s your chance. Who’s in?”

“Heh, team leader, that might be tricky. Captain Bai over there might not approve,” one man said with hesitation.

Though eager to experience something new, the men knew Bai Ze had stood up to Tian Yaopeng earlier to defend Li Huihui. No one knew their exact relationship, but if Bai Ze found out about this, it surely wouldn't end well.

“Hmph,” Tian Yaopeng snorted, not pressing too hard.

Li Huihui on the rack finally exhaled in relief.

But Tian Yaopeng’s momentary reprieve was short-lived.

“If none of you have the guts to touch this woman, then go fetch some death row inmates from the cells. Consider it a last indulgence for those scum before they die,” Tian Yaopeng said darkly.

Unit Two quickly went out to bring the prisoners.

“You’re the biggest scoundrel of all,” Li Huihui spat venomously at Tian Yaopeng seated comfortably in his chair. “No wonder the Secret Service has such a terrible reputation. Turns out the rumors are true.”

“Heh,” Tian Yaopeng chuckled. “When I joined the Secret Service, I already knew what it was like. Over the years I’ve heard plenty of curses, but who dares to say it to our faces?”

“Pfft!” Li Huihui spat in his direction.

“Look, I advise you to talk. These death row inmates won’t hold back for anyone—not even for a big shot’s woman. If they get the chance, they’ll take it without hesitation, maybe even with pride. They’re desperate men; once they start, I can’t control what they’ll do,” Tian Yaopeng warned again.

“I’m waiting. Believe me, you’ll get your comeuppance,” Li Huihui glared fiercely, her voice raw and desperate. Rage filled her eyes, but deep beneath, fear still lingered.

“Heh,” Tian Yaopeng laughed dismissively.

“Team leader, the men have arrived,” a member of Unit Two entered the interrogation room, whispering to Tian Yaopeng.

“Last chance,” Tian Yaopeng said, looking at Li Huihui.

She closed her eyes tightly. A single tear traced slowly down her cheek, but she remained silent.

“Let’s go,” Tian Yaopeng said, turning to leave with Unit Two.

Outside the door.

Tian Yaopeng eyed the three handcuffed death row inmates before him coldly. “You know the situation. Do whatever you want with that woman. But one thing—don’t kill her. Otherwise, even if you die, you won’t die comfortably.”

“Heh, don’t worry. We’re all veterans. We’ll be careful,” the leader patted his chest confidently.

“Yeah, but I’m curious what kind of woman she is,” the second spoke with interest.

“Haha, who cares? As long as she’s a woman, I’m good,” the third said carelessly.

“Hahaha.”

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After Tian Yaopeng finished, the three men began to chatter excitedly, filling Tian Yaopeng with disgust. He cursed them silently, but suppressed his murderous intent and said, “You have only an hour and a half. Go in.”

Unit Two unlocked their handcuffs and shoved them into the interrogation room.

Inside the dimly lit room.

The three death row inmates were familiar with the surroundings. But when they saw Li Huihui on the execution frame, it was like a glimmer of light in the darkness.

“Tsk tsk, these Secret Service bastards really don’t know mercy. This girl’s clearly a virgin, and she’s a real looker. I pity her already. Looks like today’s my lucky day,” the leader said, stroking his chin as he appraised Li Huihui.

“Yeah, I never got to mess with such a prime girl before I got locked up. Lucky, lucky! Haha, boss, we’re in for a treat,” the second said with eager eyes.

“Think this woman will cause trouble? Otherwise, why would they let us have this easy pick?” the third sounded cautious.

“Don’t overthink it. We’re men with nothing left to lose. One comfortable day is better than none,” the leader said, dismissing their concerns. Then he grinned and proposed, “So, how do we want to play this? Who goes first?”

Heh heh!

They exchanged looks, each seeing the same desire in the others. Finally, the leader decided, “No need to take turns—let’s all go at once.”

“Good idea.”

“Alright.”

With that, the three brothers lunged eagerly at Li Huihui bound on the execution frame.