[Urban] Infiltration V2.0 (Complete) - 22 (Complete)

Chapter 123

Wu Sibao held the smoking branding iron in his hand, looking dejectedly at Zhou Xueping, who hung naked and dazed on the rack. His heart burned with rage. Hua Jianxiong was about to return, but he had made no progress; he didn't know how he would explain himself.

Zhou Xueping's full breasts, her fair thighs, and even her swollen vulva were covered with charred brand marks, some revealing purplish-red flesh.

Just now, when he branded her already scarred right breast with the dark red iron, her tightly clenched lips finally loosened, and for the first time since the interrogation began, she shed tears and cried out in pain.

This gave him a glimmer of hope. Based on his past experience, if a prisoner who had been refusing to confess started to cry out in pain, especially when she started to cry, it was the beginning of a psychological breakdown.

He decided to strike while the iron was hot, to add fuel to the fire, and completely destroy this proud woman's last will to resist. So he inserted a red-hot cylindrical branding iron into Zhou Xueping's open crotch, precisely wedging it between her tender labia.

He didn't insert the iron directly into her vagina because he didn't want to use all his tricks at once. He wanted to keep some backup.

At that moment, Zhou Xueping couldn't help but cry out. Seeing this once elegant, calm, proud, and strong female Communist Party district secretary weeping like a little girl, he secretly rejoiced. He was ruthlessly tearing open the breach in her once-strong psychological defenses.

He gave her no chance to breathe, repeatedly branding her fair thighs with the dark red iron, the burning grease emitting acrid smoke that made him dizzy. He thought he was about to break through. But when he asked her substantive questions, she still just shook her head and said no. Even though she cried so bitterly and screamed so pitifully, she showed no intention of confessing.

Enraged, Wu Sibao, in a fit of rage, grabbed a red-hot branding stick, half a foot long, and spread Zhou Xueping's thighs, preparing to shove it into her vagina.

Seeing this, Li Degui quickly approached and whispered in his ear, "Boss, this woman seems a bit off. She doesn't seem to feel any pain from needles or fire. Even if you burn her breasts and cunt raw, she might not confess..."

Wu Sibao paused, let out a long sigh, and angrily threw the branding stick on the ground with a clang, scattering sparks everywhere: "Then let's try something different, let's wake her up!"

Under Li Degui's command, several thugs untied Zhou Xueping's limbs, who was covered in wounds, smoking, and smelling of burning flesh, and lowered her from the rack, laying her flat on a two-foot-wide bench. Her limp body pressed down on her handcuffed hands, her head tilted back, and her legs spread apart on the ground.

Secret agents brought two large buckets of cold water and placed them beside the bench. Li Degui lifted Zhou Xueping's head, scooped up a large bowl of water, and brought it to her lips. The moment the water touched her chapped lips, Zhou Xueping immediately opened her mouth and greedily gulped it down.

After finishing the bowl, she was still panting, swallowing repeatedly, her throat bobbing. Wu Sibao gave Li Degui a look: "Give her more! Let her drink her fill!"

After four bowls of water were poured down her throat, Zhou Xueping's flat stomach visibly swelled. When given more water, she closed her mouth, shook her head repeatedly, and hummed intermittently.

Wu Sibao glared at her: "Had enough? Don't want more? No! Keep pouring it down her throat! Drinking when she wants, not drinking when she doesn't want—does she think she's some rich young lady going to a bar? Pour all of this down her throat!"

Li Degui responded, extending his large, iron-like hand and pinching Zhou Xueping's nose tightly. Zhou Xueping was suffocating, struggling to shake her head but failing. Helpless, she opened her mouth, gasping for breath. Li Degui grinned maliciously and raised his hand, pouring a stream of water into her wide-open mouth.

Zhou Xueping choked and coughed violently. She quickly closed her mouth, but her nose was tightly pinched shut, making it impossible to breathe. After a moment, she had no choice but to open her mouth wide again, swallowing air and cold water, coughing incessantly.

Half an hour later, both buckets of water were completely filled, and Zhou Xueping's stomach was swollen like that of a woman about to give birth. When the two agents helped her to her feet, her mind cleared considerably. Looking at her round belly, she was somewhat at a loss.

Her legs trembled uncontrollably, almost unable to stand. Her whole body burned, but her stomach was ice-cold, and the bloating made her want to vomit.

Wu Sibao walked up to Zhou Xueping, grinning lewdly as he pressed down on her stomach and gently squeezed it. She quickly shut her mouth, but involuntarily vomited a mouthful of water.

Wu Sibao smiled sinisterly at her, pointing to her battered breasts, abdomen, and groin, and pressed, "Miss Zhou... Secretary Xueping, you should have thought this through by now, right? A delicate woman like you can't withstand the eighteen kinds of torture in the 76th Division! You'll end up confessing anyway, even if you make yourself look like a ghost. What's the point?"

Zhou Xueping was now fully conscious. From Wu Sibao's interrogation, she confirmed that she hadn't revealed any Party secrets while she was incoherent, and she smiled with relief.

Zhou Xueping's defiant smile completely enraged Wu Sibao. He grabbed Zhou Xueping's hair and slapped her hard across the face, then shoved her naked, round body to the ground. He kicked Zhou Xueping's swollen belly, which resembled a giant cauldron, with his iron-tipped leather boots, shouting furiously, "Speak! Who is Feng? Tell me right now!"

Zhou Xueping rolled on the ground, kicked by the heavy boots. Muddy water gushed from her mouth and nose, but she remained silent, clenching her teeth.

Wu Sibao, like a madman, stomped on Zhou Xueping's round belly, yelling, "Confess! Confess...who is Feng...!"

Large gushes of muddy water sprayed from Zhou Xueping's mouth and nose, soaking the shoes of several nearby thugs. Eventually, even her swollen vagina and gaping anus began to gush yellow fluid. But Zhou Xueping remained clenched, refusing to utter a single word.

Wu Sibao, his face flushed red, like a defeated rooster, yelled at the agents in the room, "Pour! Pour! Pour as much as you can! Let's see how long she can hold out!"

Chapter 124

When Shimazu escorted Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang out, it was already past midnight. Both of them felt incredibly refreshed, though their legs felt a little unsteady. Tang Shuqiang went home in his own car, while Shimazu took Hua Jianxiong back to his apartment. Rie was already waiting in his room, which was spotless, ready to serve him and help him rest for the night.

Hua Jianxiong slept until noon the next day. After getting up, he ate something with the help of the Japanese woman and then called a car to Tang Shuqiang's office. Thinking that half of the three days had passed without him realizing it, he felt a sense of relief.

Having not seen her for more than a day, Hua Jianxiong was now most concerned about Yan Yu's situation. Tang Shuqiang seemed to have just arrived at the office. He seemed to know what Hua Jianxiong was thinking, and as soon as they met, he beckoned Hua Jianxiong to get in the car, and they headed for the prison.

Upon arriving at the prison, Tang Shuqiang didn't immediately take Hua Jianxiong to the interrogation building, but instead led him to a small bungalow at the back. Entering the building, turning down a corridor, they descended a flight of stairs.

Another basement; Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but feel curious, wondering what Tang Shuqiang was going to show him.

Reaching the basement and passing through the heavy iron doors, Hua Jianxiong immediately realized this was a black jail. Even in institutions like theirs, there were one or two secret cells for important or sensitive prisoners, unknown to the general public.

Walking into the dark corridor, Tang Shuqiang gestured to the guard accompanying him to open a small door. As soon as they entered the cell, Hua Jianxiong was utterly astonished.In the cramped cell, on the cold, damp straw mat, huddled a slender blonde woman. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, and she wore a tattered cheongsam; it was clear she wore nothing underneath. Her figure was even more alluring than that of the Russian female military doctor.

Tang Shuqiang grabbed the woman's long hair and turned her face. It was the face of a very beautiful Caucasian woman. She looked very young, no more than 20 years old. He then reached under the girl's cheongsam and touched between her legs, finding it somewhat wet. He snorted, put the girl down, and retreated with Hua Jianxiong.

Seeing Hua Jianxiong's questioning gaze, Tang Shuqiang said mysteriously, "To be honest, brother, almost half of the women in Zero came from me."

Hua Jianxiong was startled. Tang Shuqiang hurriedly said, "However, if it weren't for Brother Jianxiong's influence, I still wouldn't know what it's like inside." Seeing Hua Jianxiong's suspicious look, he accompanied him out while explaining, "Zero has always been a very mysterious place, directly controlled by the Mei Agency. I don't think I've ever heard of any Chinese person going in before.

I heard that it was originally some high-ranking officers of the Kwantung Army who brought attractive female prisoners of war there to share with everyone. Later, it gradually became a regular place for pleasure, and all the Japanese with status in Manchuria flocked there. It's said that there are at least two or three hundred regular customers. After all, the number of women captured

on the battlefield is limited, and there's no way to guarantee a stable supply, so they set their sights on prisons. It's said that the Mei Agency took over at this time. Of course, their own prisons are no problem, but my place has many female prisoners, and most of them are attractive and have some status, so they became their targets. Our contact is that Major Shimazu from yesterday." Hua Jianxiong nodded, no wonder they were so familiar with each other.

They had already returned to the courtyard by then. Tang Shuqiang led Hua Jianxiong toward the gray building behind, and continued, "How could we dare refuse when the Mei Agency came to ask for people? But they always just borrow."

"Borrow?" Hua Jianxiong was surprised.

"Yes, they always borrow, and they always return what they borrow. They have excellent credit. At first, I was completely clueless. Later, after getting to know Shimazu, I learned from him that it was Zero who borrowed people, not the Mei Agency.

But what exactly Zero does and where he is, they always keep it a secret. It was only after dealing with them a lot that I slowly began to vaguely guess that he was in the basement of the Asahi Club.

They specifically target beautiful female prisoners, they don't care if they have injuries, but they can't have any physical deformities. They usually return them after half a month, at most twenty days. And when they return, not a single hair is missing."

At this point, Tang Shuqiang seemed to suddenly remember something and corrected himself, saying, "..." No, it should be said that they're just missing a few hairs. Most of the women who came back from Zero had no hair left on their bodies except for their hair and eyebrows. I only found out where they went yesterday.

The people who were borrowed all came back unharmed, but every single one of them was a walking corpse when they were brought back, unable to even cry. Some of them wouldn't utter a word no matter how much they were beaten or fucked before they were sent away. But when they came back from Zero, they didn't need to be asked; they just sat down and confessed everything.

The brothers often joked that in the future, if there were any prisoners who refused to confess even to the death, they should just send them to Shimazu to deal with, but nobody really knew what was going on. Now I finally understand the mystery."

Hua Jianxiong interjected with a smile: "So as soon as you knew you were going to the Asahi Club, you took it upon yourself to send Secretary Wang back for me?" Tang Shuqiang smiled and said: Actually, I was just guessing. Shimazu never treats people, so if he's asked, there must be a surprise. But I really didn't dare hope to get into Zero.

Shimazu comes here almost every week to take two or three people away. The Korean woman and the female student you saw yesterday were both brought over from here.

The woman we saw in the dungeon earlier was also Russian. 19 years old, sent from the other side, we started watching her as soon as she arrived. She worked as a hostess in a bar frequented by Japanese people in Xinjing, gathering intelligence by sleeping with Japanese officers.

We arrested her last month . She's been interrogated now. Shimazu personally examined her and told us to keep her.

For some reason, the Japanese really like to mess with Russian women. I didn't understand why he didn't take this girl away immediately. Now it seems they have that Russian female military doctor from yesterday, and they probably want to wait until that's done before taking this one over. There were a few female prisoners in the basement earlier, Chinese and Korean, all kept for Shimazu. "

Chapter 125

As they were talking, they entered the outer interrogation room on the first floor. The stench of blood and the screams of ghosts filled the air. Hua Jianxiong patiently watched for a while, then signaled to Tang Shuqiang that it was about time, and the two went up to the second floor together. Whether by coincidence or design, once on the second floor, Tang Shuqiang led Hua Jianxiong straight to the innermost interrogation room.

As soon as they entered, Hua Jianxiong saw Yan Yu being tortured, hanging in an A-shape on the door frame, completely naked, her blue cheongsam crumpled up and thrown in the corner. Yan Yu's lower body, spread wide open, was wet and sticky, with stringy strands, indicating she had recently been raped.

A burly man with a full beard and bare chest was gripping Yan Yu's chin, relentlessly interrogating her. Yan Yu shook her head, pleading, "Sir, I really don't know anything... I only know how to teach students..."

A sharp slap shattered her pleas. A large, thick hand grabbed one of Yan Yu's swollen, bruised breasts, while the other hand grabbed a sharp, chopstick-thick iron skewer and viciously pressed it against her soft breast. Hua Jianxiong's heart leaped into his throat.

The burly man pinched the nipple, lifting the breast, and thrust the iron skewer upwards, snarling, "Little bitch, I'll teach you to be stubborn. If you don't talk, I'll stab a dozen holes in your breasts!" The sharp end of the skewer slowly pierced the flesh. Blood trickled down her naked body.

Yan Yu cried out, "Sir...it hurts...please spare me...I'm really a law-abiding citizen..." Hua Jianxiong's heart tightened; he was genuinely worried she wouldn't be able to withstand the torture and would confess.

Just as he was pondering this, he saw Tang Shuqiang hurriedly step forward, pat the burly man's shoulder, and whisper something in his ear. Then, he took the iron skewer, its tip already inserted into Yan Yu's breast, and slowly pulled it out.

Tang Shuqiang threw the skewer into the nearby brazier, grabbed a handful of red-hot branding irons, pinched Yan Yu's nipple, lifted her bloodied breast, and fiercely branded it with the iron.

With a "sizzle," a puff of smoke rose. The pungent smell of blood and acrid heat filled the air. Yan Yu screamed in agony and fainted, the bloody hole in her breast sealed by the branding.

Hua Jianxiong, annoyed by the scene, was about to turn and leave when Tang Shuqiang waved his hand, and several thugs poured a basin of cold water over Yan Yu's head. She stirred, waking up.

Tang Shuqiang lifted Yan Yu's chin, staring into her eyes and sternly demanding, "Speak! What is your mission here? Who sent you? Who is your superior? Who is your accomplice?"

Hua Jianxiong was startled, but Yan Yu shook her head with difficulty, saying, "I'm just a teacher, I don't know anything about superiors or accomplices..."

Before she could finish, Tang Shuqiang grabbed a red-hot, pointed iron skewer from the brazier. He reached down to Yan Yu's crotch, parted her swollen labia with his fingers, and slowly forced the dark red skewer closer to her lower body, threatening viciously, "If you don't confess, your little cunt will suffer!"

Seeing the scorching red skewer approaching her, Yan Yu trembled with fear, crying and struggling desperately. But her legs were firmly bound to either side of the frame, rendering her completely immobile. Her lower body was fully exposed, her unkempt pubic hair curling and burning under the intense heat of the iron skewers, sending up wisps of acrid smoke.

She screamed and begged desperately, "Sir...please...have mercy...let me go..."Tang Shuqiang was completely unmoved by Yan Yu's cries. With one hand, he forcefully pried open her labia, and with the other hand, he slowly inserted the sparking iron skewer into her moist, red vagina.

With a hiss, a plume of smoke carrying a pungent, acrid smell billowed from the open wound. Yan Yu screamed in agony, jerking her head back, veins bulging on her neck. Her scream was distorted, like that of a wounded animal, a chilling sound. Then her body went limp, her head drooping to her chest, motionless. Tang Shuqiang

pulled out the iron skewer, stuck it back into the brazier, and had Yan Yu reawakened. Yan Yu opened her eyes and began to sob, begging for mercy.

Tang Shuqiang moved behind Yan Yu, grabbed her hair, and pulled her face, wet with sweat and tears, up to threaten her with the red-hot iron skewer: "Confess! If you don't tell the truth, I'll burn you to death!"

"No...no...I don't know..." Yan Yu shook her head desperately, trying to break free from the large hand gripping her hair. Tang Shuqiang gritted his teeth, reached the iron skewer between Yan Yu's legs, and slowly pushed it upwards, deeply inserting the dark red skewer into her anus.

"Ah...ya..." Yan Yu trembled violently, her bound hands and feet struggling desperately, causing the heavy door frame to creak. Then she screamed, her head lolling to the side as she fainted again.

Tang Shuqiang spat angrily and released his grip. Half of the iron skewer protruded from Yan Yu's buttocks, hanging naked and numb from the door frame.

Tang Shuqiang cursed something, then left Yan Yu and walked towards Hua Jianxiong. Suddenly remembering something, he turned back and said something to the bearded man before shaking his head and turning away again.

Hua Jianxiong vaguely heard them mention the name Shimazu, and was immediately quite surprised. He steadied himself and, as he followed Tang Shuqiang outside, casually remarked, "Brother Tang, you truly lead by example!"

Tang Shuqiang smiled wryly and said, "The men below are reckless; I'm afraid they'll cripple someone. This woman surnamed Yan has caught the eye of Shimazu; she'll be sent over in a couple of days to replace that Korean woman, who's near death. If they ruin her breasts, how am I supposed to explain to the Japanese?"

Hua Jianxiong was shocked to hear this. These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, chilling him to the bone. He blurted out, "Brother Tang, didn't you promise to hand everyone over to me tomorrow?"

Tang Shuqiang gave him a strange look: "This woman wasn't involved in the assassination of the ambassador. Besides, the Mei Agency wants her, so there's nothing I can do."

He paused, then suddenly smiled mysteriously: "If you really like this woman, why don't you stay a couple more days, make a call to Shimazu, and go to Zero to meet her? It'll be exciting. With your connections, it'll definitely work out, and I might even get some benefits. To be honest, those two blows I gave her just now were a big gift for Shimazu. Once she's in there, those two holes will be enough to make her suffer, I guarantee she'll become obedient!"

Hua Jianxiong realized his slip of the tongue and cursed Tang Shuqiang's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind. He stopped talking and followed Tang Shuqiang into the interrogation room next door, his mind heavy with worry.

The female student was still being interrogated next door, and Liu Dazhuang was also there. Seeing Hua Jianxiong come in, he quickly came over to greet him, but Hua Jianxiong barely acknowledged him. All afternoon, Hua Jianxiong was absent-minded, his mind racing as he considered various countermeasures.

Even as darkness fell, when Tang Shuqiang invited him to dinner, he declined. Tang Shuqiang said nothing; he knew Hua Jianxiong had a beautiful Japanese woman serving him in his apartment, and sent a car to take him and Liu Dazhuang back.

Chapter 126:

When Liu Mei woke up in bed, it was already broad daylight. She had gone to bed very late last night, racking her brains and exhausting all her efforts to rescue Zhou Xueping. Several attempts had failed, and she almost made things worse, nearly exposing herself instead of helping Zhou Xueping.

Wu Sibao had interrogated Zhou Xueping for three whole days, with even Huang Keji participating. This traitor had harmed Zhou Xueping and her sister, harmed Lao Duan, and was also a serious threat to her; she had to find a way to eliminate him.

After the interrogation yesterday, they sent Zhou Xueping to the male prison in Zone B. She watched from afar as they put her in the car. Zhou Xueping was dragged into the car by three or four secret agents. Strangely, not only were her legs dragging on the ground and unable to be lifted, but her belly was also swollen like a pregnant woman's. She wondered what Wu Sibao was up to this time.

She had to act quickly; if she delayed any longer, she might never have another chance to rescue Zhou Xueping. She heard that Wang Fengyan had already returned, and Hua Jianxiong would be there soon. If Hua Jianxiong returned, things would be difficult to turn around.

Thinking of Hua Jianxiong, she felt a surge of heat in her heart, and her lower body immediately became hot and damp. She shook her head, inwardly cursing herself for being so cowardly.

Actually, she already had a new idea for rescuing Zhou Xueping. These past few days, without exception, they had taken Zhou Xueping to District B every night. Although it was only a few hundred meters away, and the security along the way was tight, it was still easier to make a move than inside No. 76, and besides, it was nighttime. Moreover, it was Ding Mocun's idea to lock Zhou Xueping up in District B overnight, so that she wouldn't be implicated in the future.

Her current dilemma is that she used to contact Zhou Xueping directly through Lao Duan, but now both of them have been arrested, and Lao Duan even sacrificed himself to protect her. To rescue Zhou Xueping, she needs to re-establish contact with the organization, and the only person who can tell her how to do so is Zhou Xueping herself.

However, Zhou Xueping spends all day in the interrogation room, naked and surrounded by a large group of agents, making it impossible for her to find an opportunity to speak with her alone. She had arranged for a doctor to examine Zhou Xueping's injuries, hoping to create a chance to approach her privately. But Wu Sibao himself remained by her side, leaving her no opportunity.

What to do? It seems the only chance is when Zhou Xueping is detained overnight in Zone B. With this in mind, she decided to go to the prison again to make some arrangements and quickly meet with Zhou Xueping alone.

When she arrived at the duty room of Zone B prison, the burly man on duty was again the same guy. He was exceptionally attentive to Liu Mei, offering her water and a seat. He knew Liu Mei had come because of Zhou Xueping's matter, and said obsequiously, "Secretary Liu, don't worry, I know that woman surnamed Zhou is a wanted criminal. You can rest assured that she's being held here; there will be absolutely no problems, and she'll be available whenever needed."

Liu Mei was somewhat surprised by his words. It was almost 10 o'clock already; hadn't Zhou Xueping been brought in for interrogation today? Her heart skipped a beat, and she tentatively asked, "How was she last night?"

The fat man said with a complicated expression, "She's fine. I just checked on her; she's lively and energetic."

Liu Mei's heart pounded. She had been worried just now, but she hadn't expected the opportunity to arrive so unexpectedly. She said calmly, "Go and bring her here. I need to see her so I can report to the director."

The fat man clicked his tongue and said with difficulty, "Old Wu has locked her in the 'Male E2' cell. He has the key; I can't get her out." Liu Mei's heart skipped a beat. This Wu Sibao seemed to be quite shrewd; he actually had this trick up his sleeve. Who exactly was he targeting?

Seeing Liu Mei frown, the fat man quickly flattered her, saying, "How about I accompany you to inspect the cells?" Liu Mei, worried about Zhou Xueping, nodded. The fat man hurriedly led Liu Mei to the cells.

From a distance, they could hear a boisterous commotion, and Liu Mei's heart leaped into her throat. Ding Mocun and Wu Sibao were utterly heartless, locking Zhou Xueping, who had just been tortured, naked in the men's prison every day—this was crueler than killing her. She wondered what state these inhuman beasts had left her in. The fat man awkwardly muttered a curse under his breath before leading Liu Mei over.

Despite being mentally prepared, Liu Mei was still stunned by the scene in the cell.

It was a slightly smaller cell than the last one, containing about twenty male prisoners. On a straw mat right next to the outer iron fence, a dark-faced man wearing only shorts sat cross-legged, while Zhou Xueping, completely naked with her arms tied behind her back and wearing handcuffs and shackles, sat in his lap.

She sat in a peculiar posture, her back against the man's chest, legs spread wide and outstretched, like a little girl being held to urinate. A male prisoner stood before her, holding the shackles on her feet. Another thick iron chain was attached, one end locked to the handcuffs binding Zhou Xueping's hands behind her back, the other to the thick iron bars of the cell facing outwards. Almost all the prisoners in the cell were gathered around the dark-faced man's straw mat, watching with great interest.

Zhou Xueping's head was bowed, her hair disheveled, her face obscured, but her painful groans could be heard. The dark-faced man's hand was constantly manipulating Zhou Xueping's exposed crotch. Everyone watched intently, seemingly afraid to even breathe. Some even lay down on the ground to get a better look.

Liu Mei followed the dark-faced man's hand and her heart tightened. In the dim light streaming into the corridor, Zhou Xueping's naked body was covered in whip marks and branding, her genitals swollen into two shiny little mounds. Most horrifyingly, her anus was a bloody opening the size of a teacup.

The burly man pressed down on her slightly protruding abdomen with one hand, while repeatedly manipulating her swollen genitals with the other. He teased, "Don't hold it in, little beauty, you can't hold it in. Just pee and let your brother see! Seeing it will give you pleasure!" With each manipulation, Zhou Xueping trembled and let out a pitiful groan.

Suddenly, the man holding the shackles shouted, "It's coming! It's coming!" Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xueping let out a long groan, her swollen, bright red labia twitched slightly, and a stream of yellowish liquid, hot and foul-smelling, gushed out.

The pungent stench of urine splashed into the chamber pot on the ground. The onlookers only stepped back slightly, all their eyes greedily fixed on Zhou Xueping's vulva, which opened like a small mouth. Zhou Xueping's head drooped even lower, her body limp like a puddle of mud.

Just as she finished urinating, a few glistening drops still clung to her swollen labia. The burly man lifted Zhou Xueping's body slightly with both arms, then slammed her heavily into his embrace. A thick, dark penis, which had been lying in wait, mercilessly and firmly plunged into her repeatedly injured vagina.

Zhou Xueping couldn't help but scream in agony, "Ah…" The burly man showed no mercy, gripping Zhou Xueping's buttocks and vigorously thrusting her up and down, her round, bluish-purple breasts heaving incessantly.

Liu Mei couldn't stand it anymore. She huffed and turned to leave. The fat guard hurriedly chased after her, jogging along while explaining, "Last night, when Old Wu brought this woman here, she looked very strange. Her belly was swollen like she was eight months pregnant. Old Wu locked her up, took the key, and left. Those

guys, including Male Wu Er, have been on the jail for at least three months. Seeing such a beautiful woman, naked, how could they let her off easily? They handled her a few times before realizing she wasn't pregnant, but had been given a bellyful of water.

Someone said she'd definitely need to urinate. So these guys started clamoring to see the beauty urinate. This woman was really tough. Seeing people gathered around waiting to watch the spectacle, she absolutely refused to urinate, enduring until midnight, her face turning purple from holding it in, but she wouldn't urinate a single drop.

I advised her then, 'Why are you doing this? You've come to this point.'" Once you're in Unit 76, no matter how beautiful or delicate you are, you'll still be stripped naked, tamed, pinned down, and fucked."Which part of your body hasn't been seen and handled by men a hundred and eighty times? Why would you care if someone sees you pee?

In the end, that skinny monkey Ma San somehow managed to make her pee through her genitals. Once that happened, she couldn't stop. She'd pee after every time someone did it to her, sometimes even while it was happening. The chamber pot in that cell was emptied three times that night..."

Liu Mei stopped and coldly interrupted him, "Are you trying to brag to me?"

Seeing the fat man's embarrassed face turn red, she pointed at his nose and said fiercely, "You better keep a close eye on her. If anything happens to her, you'd better be ready to get shot!" "After saying that, she turned and walked away without looking back, stomping her heel hard on the ground with a 'clack' sound.

Chapter 127

Hua Jianxiong returned to his apartment dejectedly, and Rie immediately came to greet him. After helping him change into his pajamas, she went to prepare his meal.

Hua Jianxiong sat in the living room, slowly sipping the fragrant tea the woman had prepared for him. His mind was filled with the image of this small Japanese woman busy in the kitchen, but his thoughts were still on Yan Yu.

He had learned about Rie's situation through acquaintances in the Mei Agency. She was from a rural area in Yamanashi Prefecture and joined the Women's Volunteer Corps as a high school student after the outbreak of war. She was still a child.

Not long after, she volunteered to come to Manchuria and gave her virginity to a lieutenant general in the Kwantung Army Headquarters. Later, she was recruited by the Mei Agency and continued to 'dedicate herself' to high-ranking officers in the Kwantung Army." He was doing some fieldwork for the Mei Agency.

He had taken a liking to this gentle and virtuous Japanese beauty during his last visit to Changchun. This time, Rie had been serving him since his arrival; with Wang Fengyan gone, she had become the temporary housewife of the apartment, which had made things much easier for him. Lost in thought, he noticed the meal was ready. Hua Jianxiong, in a bad mood, ate a few bites absentmindedly before putting down his chopsticks.

Rie noticed his troubled state, warmed some sake for him, served him some light dishes, and knelt beside him to serve him a drink to cheer him up.

She was wearing a... She wore a light-colored silk kimono-style loungewear. The smooth fabric and wide neckline and cuffs revealed glimpses of her fair, delicate breasts or arms whenever she bent over or reached out, arousing Hua Jianxiong's desire.

He casually poured a cup of sake and pushed it towards Rie, clinking glasses with her before drinking it down. Rie picked up her cup and took a sip. Seeing Hua Jianxiong shaking his head at her, she made a face and finished her drink in one gulp. The girl's face began to flush.

Seeing her rosy, peach-blossom-like face, Hua Jianxiong's mood eased slightly. He pulled Rie's slender arm close... His large hand slipped inside the low-cut neckline, caressing her delicate skin. Rie lowered her head, leaning closer to Hua Jianxiong, and casually untied the belt of her blouse. The wide hem hung down, revealing her fair, delicate skin and a small undergarment.

Hua Jianxiong sipped his wine, then reached under the undergarment, his hand tracing the smooth skin to her small breasts. He liked the little beauty's apple-shaped breasts, and he liked the feeling of touching them without actually seeing them. However, at this moment, his mind was elsewhere... At that opportune moment, Yan Yu's pair of full, soft, yet scarred white breasts came to mind.

Rie softly leaned into Hua Jianxiong's arms, a delicate white hand gently slipping inside his shirt, tenderly caressing his hairy chest.

Hua Jianxiong steadied himself, forcibly banishing those unpleasant images from his mind. He took a sip of wine, held it in his mouth, and leaned closer to the woman's face.

Rie blushed, shyly looking up and leaning in closer. Hua Jianxiong pressed his lips to Rie's pink lips, offering her a sip of wine. Rie gulped. She swallowed hard, her firm little chest heaving noticeably.

Hua Jianxiong, holding a wine cup in one hand and grasping her firm breast with the other, couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. He downed his drink in one gulp and reached out to loosen Rie's belt. The girl obediently lifted herself slightly, quietly pulling her baggy trousers down to her knees, revealing a small, light pink, lace-embroidered panty underneath.

She gently lifted her panty and looked up at Hua Jianxiong. Hua Jianxiong pressed her hand down, his large hand slipping inside her panty. The inside of the panty rippled like waves, and a warm, sweet scent enveloped Hua Jianxiong. His lower body began to harden.

Rie leaned her head against Hua Jianxiong's chest, her breathing becoming uneven. She reached out a small hand and touched between Hua Jianxiong's legs, gently stroking the increasingly prominent bulge through the thin silk.

Hua Jianxiong's breathing became heavy. He pulled his hand out from under his bodice, poured himself a glass of wine, and downed it in one gulp. With his other hand, he grabbed her small panties and forcefully pulled them down. Rie, understandingly, slightly raised her body, letting the panties fall to the back of her knees, then slightly parted her thighs, her body going limp as she fell into Hua Jianxiong's arms, quietly closing her eyes.

At the end of two plump, white thighs, a patch of slightly yellowish pubic hair appeared. Although sparse, the pubic hair was clearly carefully trimmed, appearing very neat. Beneath the curly pubic hair was a fair, flat triangle. A thin slit of flesh was faintly visible running through it. On either side of the slit were two almost imperceptible small bulges.

Hua Jianxiong gently pressed these two plump labia with two fingers. Rie hummed softly, her small hands involuntarily gripping Hua Jianxiong's swollen penis.

She tilted her head back and whispered to Hua Jianxiong, "It's all Rie's fault for making this big guy angry. I'll apologize to it right now!" Saying this, she reached to untie Hua Jianxiong's clothes.

Hua Jianxiong suddenly straightened his back. For some reason, in his eyes, the small, delicate vulva that revealed pink, glistening flesh under his caresses suddenly transformed into Yan Yu's swollen, dirty, semen-covered orifice, with a terrifying iron skewer inserted inside, emitting blue smoke.

He slapped her small, white hand and said coldly, "Get ready and go to sleep." Rie blushed, nodded in agreement, got up, straightened her clothes, and turned to prepare bathwater for Hua Jianxiong.

Chapter 128

The apartment's sanitary facilities were very complete, with a small steam room in addition to the shower. Hua Jianxiong liked this very much and would steam himself every night before bed. Rie had already prepared everything and, seeing Hua Jianxiong approaching, hurriedly went to help him undress.

Hua Jianxiong didn't care at all as this little Japanese beauty stripped him naked, opened the bathroom door, and went inside. He had just sat down when Rie herself, completely naked, lowered her head, and crawled in.

She filled the cabin with steam by rinsing two ladles of water, then approached Hua Jianxiong with humble demeanor, handing him a damp towel before beginning her work. She first poured warm water over Hua Jianxiong's entire body, carefully wiping him with the towel. Then, she gently parted his legs and silently knelt between them.

Hua Jianxiong let her be, casually spreading his legs wide, covering his face with the damp towel, and leaning against the wooden wall, lost in thought. Rie rested her warm, soft body against Hua Jianxiong's hairy thighs, rinsed her mouth with cool water, and then gently cupped his warm, erect penis in her small hands.

She extended her pink tongue, cupped the scrotum, and began to lick it. She licked a few times, then rinsed her mouth, turning it over to lick the other side, carefully licking every fold of the scrotum.

Hua Jianxiong relaxed against the wall, occasionally letting out a comfortable groan. After licking the entire scrotum, Rie rinsed her mouth again and began licking the penis. She licked the surface, then gently turned back the folds beneath the glans, carefully licking away all the dirt from within with her warm tongue.

After cleaning Hua Jianxiong's penis, she took the fragrant tea she had prepared earlier and replaced it with cold water. She rinsed her mouth, then took half a mouthful of tea, slowly swallowing Hua Jianxiong's penis.

Rie's mouth wasn't large; the thick penis only went in a little over halfway before almost reaching her throat. She tried to swallow it, gradually gulping down the tea in her mouth. Her soft tongue entwined around the hard penis, licking back and forth, her delicate mouth occasionally emitting "squeaking" sounds.

The gentle sensation gradually spread throughout Hua Jianxiong's body. His penis, which had already begun to harden, unexpectedly began to settle down. Hua Jianxiong had never experienced such a wonderful feeling under the tongue of any other woman.

The high-temperature steam caused all of Hua Jianxiong's pores to dilate, and combined with the Japanese beauty's alluring tongue skills, he felt extremely comfortable. He had gradually calmed down from his afternoon frustration, and the jumbled thoughts in his mind were starting to clear.

The situation was clear: Yan Yu was out of his control, and there was no turning back. Her final fate was predictable. Just as Tang Shuqiang had said, no woman sent to Zero could escape that devilish torment. Forget everything else, the two branding marks Tang Shuqiang had left deep inside her that afternoon were enough to drive her insane.

Hua Jianxiong knew better than anyone that a woman's vagina and anus were always moist, making wounds in those areas difficult to heal. And each time she was raped, the wounds would tear open again, causing her excruciating pain. This intense pain would then fuel the man's even more frenzied desires, driving her to madness with the man's frenzied thrusting.

A hundred tearings in those areas wouldn't kill her; there might not even be any visible external damage, just a little bleeding. But the repeated tearing would drive her to a mental breakdown.

Although the Japanese at Zero didn't care about the information she revealed, she would be sent back to prison. Then, Yan Yu would be the woman who would tell everything without any interrogation. She would grasp at any straw before her to free herself from the unbearable physical and mental anguish, for even death would be easier.

At that point, Hua Jianxiong would be that unfortunate straw, and Tang Shuqiang would undoubtedly use him to curry favor with the Japanese.

Now, the only way out was to decisively end Yan Yu's life. In fact, this would also be a release for her. Such a beautiful woman, reduced to this inhuman state, even if she survived, she could no longer be a woman. Rather than spending her remaining days in a lonely, miserable place, haunted by painful memories, it was better to end it all now.

Thinking this, Hua Jianxiong felt a sense of relief. He gritted his teeth and made his decision.

At this moment, Rie finished servicing Hua Jianxiong's penis and turned to pull over a tall wooden stool. Hua Jianxiong obediently raised his feet and placed them on the stool. The woman gently knelt down, bent over, and buried her head between Hua Jianxiong's legs, licking from his tailbone along his buttocks to his anus.

A soft tongue slipped into his anus, swirling around a few times before meticulously licking the tiny folds. Hua Jianxiong, comfortably half-reclined, couldn't help but sigh, "These Japanese really know their stuff; even their prostitutes are so well-trained." This Japanese woman's skill in serving men was one of the reasons he liked her. This pleasure was unique.

The soft tongue, like a small hand, gently caressed his sensitive areas, making him unbearably itchy. His large penis began to stir again. His breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her bare shoulder.

Rie looked up, saw his almost fiery eyes, and immediately gave a soft "Hello," quickly finishing her next task. She hurriedly got up, carefully rinsed her mouth with tea, and turned to sit beside him. Hua Jianxiong wrapped his arm around the girl's slender waist and spread her legs. She obediently sat on his lap.

Hua Jianxiong's erect penis slipped under the girl's tailbone, nestled between her plump buttocks. He reached under her armpits, grabbing her firm breasts and kneading them forcefully, while simultaneously inserting another hand between her legs.

Seeing this, Li Hui quickly spread her legs, allowing his large hand to enter. He unceremoniously grasped her lower body, inserting his middle finger into her vulva. A soft "squirt" sound filled the air, his hand feeling slippery and wet.

Hua Jianxiong secretly gloated; this little beauty was already soaking wet. He applied more pressure, his penis rubbing against Li Hui's buttocks. The woman let out a soft moan, turning back to him understandingly and whispering, "Let Li Hui serve you, sir." Seeing Hua Jianxiong's tacit agreement with a smile, she nimbly lifted her white buttocks, reaching out her delicate hand to grasp the eager penis, aiming it at her wet, small opening, and "plop," she sat down.

Chapter 129

The soft flesh walls tautly enveloped the thick, hard penis, contracting gently yet powerfully. A slippery, warm, and pleasurable sensation immediately spread throughout Hua Jianxiong's body. He adjusted his position to make himself more comfortable.

Rie, sitting on the penis, had already begun to move silently. She first rubbed her soft, white buttocks, then lifted her hips, waiting for half of the penis to be exposed before "plop."She sat down. With each slump, her small breasts bounced. Hua Jianxiong's heart pounded faster and faster with the graceful, fluid movements of this beautiful Japanese woman.

With each thrust of his penis, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out, soaking Hua Jianxiong's belly and thighs. With each rise and fall, Li Hui turned slightly to the right, and soon she was panting, facing Hua Jianxiong.

Her small nipples stood erect, her firm, youthful breasts pressed against Hua Jianxiong's hard chest, rustling against his chest hair with each movement. The woman's movements grew faster and more frenzied. Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Hua Jianxiong could no longer control himself, tightly embracing the woman's waist as if trying to embed her into his body.

Unable to lift herself any further, the woman twisted her hips, her round little buttocks swaying forcefully against Hua Jianxiong. Suddenly, she clung tightly to his strong waist, as if frozen in place, her smooth back shuddering. Hua Jianxiong also shivered violently. Both of them ejaculated simultaneously.

The woman's body gradually softened, and her breathing gradually calmed. But her small hands still clung tightly to Hua Jianxiong's back. Hua Jianxiong moved his hands to the girl's buttocks and hugged her tightly.

Slippery liquid slowly flowed from the gap between their pressed bodies, and soon Hua Jianxiong felt as if he were sitting in a muddy mess.

Hua Jianxiong breathed a sigh of relief. Rie immediately realized what was happening, twisted her waist and said softly, "I'm sorry, Rie will clean you up, sir." After saying that, she quickly got off the ground, knelt down, opened her small mouth, and meticulously licked the sticky liquid off Hua Jianxiong's body.

Hua Jianxiong patted her head with satisfaction: "Go take a bath!" Rie immediately got up, nodded and said "Yes," and ran naked to the bathroom next door to prepare. Hua Jianxiong stood up and staggered to the bathroom door.

The door was open, and the woman came out to greet him. Inside the bathroom was a waist-high Japanese-style wooden bathtub, filled more than halfway with steaming hot water. Beside it, on a small wooden platform, were towels, yukata, soap, and other necessities.

Hua Jianxiong reached out and embraced Rie's naked body, leading her to the bathtub. The girl tested the water temperature, then knelt on one knee, inviting Hua Jianxiong to enter.

Although Hua Jianxiong doubted whether this petite beauty could withstand his nearly 200-pound weight, he didn't use the footstool readily available beside the tub, but instead climbed into the tub using Rie's fair thighs. The moment he sat down, he inadvertently glimpsed a small puddle of white, sticky fluid flowing down Rie's thighs, pooling on the floor beneath her.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion; this imperial feeling intoxicated him. He immersed himself completely in the warm water and nodded to the girl standing outside.

Seeing this, Rie hurriedly grabbed a wet towel from the basin of cold water beside her and wiped her still-smeared lower body a few times. Then she grabbed a clean small towel, quickly climbed into the wooden tub, and snuggled into Hua Jianxiong's arms.

Hua Jianxiong opened his arms and embraced her slippery body. She wriggled around coquettishly, stroking her large, freely floating penis in the water. Hua Jianxiong returned the favor, reaching down to her lower body and unceremoniously inserting his index and middle fingers into her vagina.

He was surprised to find that her vulva, which had just been filled with his semen, was now completely clean. He really didn't understand when this Japanese beauty had cleaned herself up.

Rie, having finished her coquettish act, began to work, using the towel in her hand to wipe his body. Hua Jianxiong enjoyed the close and attentive service of the naked beauty, lying back in the water with his eyes closed to rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yan Yu's bruised and battered naked body reappeared before him. Thinking about his decision, he felt a pang of sadness and sighed inwardly.

Then another thought surfaced: how could he possibly eliminate Yan Yu? Organizational discipline strictly forbade spies from making lateral contact, and he himself had no power to mobilize here.

Hua Jianxiong knew very well that the Military Intelligence Bureau had a vast intelligence network in Changchun, even having high-ranking agents like himself embedded in the enemy's core. But even if he knew who they were, he couldn't contact them, and even if he did, they wouldn't obey his orders.

The only way was to have Xiao Hong report his situation and determination to headquarters, and then headquarters would order Changchun to take action. But he was currently in Changchun and had no safe and reliable way to contact Xiao Hong; everything depended on his return to Shanghai.

He secretly calculated in his mind that there wasn't actually any immediate danger. Even if Yan Yu had entered Zero, he would have at least a week or two to arrange everything. Even so, the feeling of having his fate in someone else's hands while being powerless to change it made Hua Jianxiong very uncomfortable. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel agitated again.

A soft little hand quietly reached under his armpit, gently gesturing for him to stand up. Then the woman's smooth body pressed against him. This time, Rie had lathered herself up with soap, like a fragrant bar of soap, and rubbed against Hua Jianxiong.

Her smooth, firm, fleshy breasts slid back and forth on Hua Jianxiong's chest, while her hairy lower body clung to his penis. After rubbing for a while, she moved behind Hua Jianxiong, rubbing against his back and buttocks. Soon, he was covered in soap. The girl nimbly turned back to the front, pushed him into the water, and used her smooth body to wash him clean.

She helped Hua Jianxiong climb out of the tub, grabbed a towel to dry him off, and escorted him out of the bathroom. She turned back to grab a towel to dry herself, but unexpectedly, Hua Jianxiong turned around, swept the fair-skinned, delicate beauty up in his arms, and strode back to the bedroom.

Hua Jianxiong threw the girl onto the bed, then pounced on her, pinning her soft body down. He roughly thrust his clean, soap-scented penis into her once more.

The frenzied intercourse allowed Hua Jianxiong to temporarily forget all his troubles. After he had satisfied himself by filling the Japanese beauty's vagina again, he finally fell asleep, exhausted.

Chapter 130

After waking up in the morning, Hua Jianxiong deliberately dawdled. He only went to Tang Shuqiang's office with Liu Dazhuang after lunch to complete the transfer.

Tang Shuqiang had already prepared the transfer documents. Seeing the stack of documents, Hua Jianxiong became irritable again. This group of useless people still needed to be dealt with, while the person he truly wanted hadn't been obtained.

He listlessly instructed Liu Dazhuang to complete the paperwork and arrange the transport. Then he asked Tang Shuqiang if he could visit the prison again. He needed to see Yan Yu one last time before leaving, to try and calm her down, so he could buy time to handle the aftermath.

Tang Shuqiang readily agreed and accompanied him to the prison.

Upon arrival, they briefly looked around; almost all the interrogations in the torture chambers were winding down. Especially in several upstairs chambers, several female prisoners were stripped naked and gang-raped on torture tables or the floor. Only in Yan Yu's cell at the very back could one still hear the harsh interrogations and pitiful screams.

They pushed open the door; the torture chamber was filled with smoke. Yan Yu was still hanging naked in a V-shape on the rack, just like last time. The same bearded man from yesterday was interrogating her, with a middle-aged man wearing glasses standing beside him. The bearded man

pinched Yan Yu's chin, pointed at the man in glasses, and asked, "Do you know him?" Yan Yu struggled to lift her eyelids, then weakly shook her head.

Seeing this, the man in glasses blushed and pointed, saying, "I know you! You came to the Iron Blood Group meeting with a man!" Hua Jianxiong understood; the man in glasses was the one who had implicated Yan Yu.

The bearded man pinched Yan Yu's cheeks hard and asked, "Who is that man? Tell me!" Yan Yu raised her eyelids slightly and said weakly, "I've never been in any Iron Blood Corps..." "Damn it, you won't admit it until you see the coffin!" The bearded man said, lifting Yan Yu's left breast and twisting her nipple hard with his fingers.The man with the glasses stared wide-eyed at Yan Yu's scarred breasts, his lips trembling slightly. A moment later, her nipples stood erect. The bearded man took out a gleaming steel needle, over an inch long, and stabbed it into the almost invisible milk duct in the center of her nipple.

Yan Yu trembled all over, crying out in a shrill voice, "Ouch... Ouch..."

The bearded man continued to poke and interrogate her, demanding, "Who is your superior? Confess now!" "Ouch... It hurts so much... Please..." Yan Yu cried out pitifully. But the bearded man showed no mercy, only releasing her when the steel needle was more than halfway in.

Yan Yu's full breasts, once released, trembled and stood erect again, the nipples sticking out with gleaming steel needles and glistening with bright red blood.

The bearded man grabbed Yan Yu's right breast, brandishing another steel needle, and threatened with a sinister grin, "Confess or not? If you don't, I'll pierce your breast too!" Yan Yu struggled to lift her head, pitifully pleading, "Sir, please spare me... I don't know what to confess... Don't poke me, it hurts so much..."

The bearded man cursed something, pinched Yan Yu's erect nipple, and slowly pushed the steel needle in again. Yan Yu let out a sob, her head drooped, and she lost consciousness.

Hua Jianxiong stood to the side, secretly anxious. He hadn't been able to make eye contact with Yan Yu. He looked at the bespectacled man standing there, staring blankly at Yan Yu's naked body, swallowing hard, and wished he could drag him out and bury him alive.

The bearded man, however, wasn't idle. He took out a roll of gleaming thin copper wire and carefully wrapped it around Yan Yu's two nipples, from which steel needles were inserted. In no time, he had transformed the erect nipples into two small, gleaming, golden copper pillars. Then he threaded the end of the wire through the eye of the steel needle. After finishing, he turned back and smiled triumphantly at Tang Shuqiang and Hua Jianxiong.

Several thugs hurriedly woke Yan Yu up. Yan Yu felt the strange sensation on her chest, looked down at her chest, and began to sob again.

The bearded man lifted Yan Yu's chin, deliberately lowering his voice, "Miss Yan, are you scared? I advise you to confess, or you'll regret it!" Yan Yu's eyes widened in fear, and she sobbed, but she refused to confess.

Enraged, the bearded man grabbed a large, gleaming metal rod from the table and held it defiantly in front of Yan Yu's eyes. The rod was about the thickness of a rolling pin, over a foot long, square at one end with sharp edges, and a plastic handle at the other, connected to two thick, stiff electrical wires.

He waved the copper rod in front of Yan Yu, saying, "See this? If this thing is inserted into your little asshole and electrified, you'll be going to heaven!"

Yan Yu stared at the copper rod with fear in her eyes, shaking her head desperately and crying loudly, "No...no...no..."

The bearded man shook his head, huffing and puffing, and carried the copper rod behind Yan Yu. The man with glasses followed, helping to spread Yan Yu's plump, white buttocks apart, revealing a purplish-brown cleft.

Yan Yu realized the danger approaching and cried and screamed desperately, twisting her body to try and escape. But her hands and feet were bound tightly to the rack, and her helpless struggles were futile.

The bearded man pressed the cold copper rod against her swollen, purplish-black anus and twisted it forcefully. The angular metal rod spun and forced its way into her narrow anus. Blood flowed out. It was the wound from Tang Shuqiang's branding with fire yesterday, which had been torn open again. Even without that old wound, her narrow and delicate anus could not withstand the force of the cold, hard metal penetrating it.

Yan Yu cried out hoarsely, struggling weakly and helplessly, but she wouldn't confess. Only when the copper rod was almost completely inserted into her rear end did her screams gradually subside, turning into intermittent, pitiful moans.

Blood flowed, leaving streaks down her white thighs, a horrifying sight. The bearded man wiped the blood from his hands on his trousers, plugged in the power to the copper rod, and carefully connected the other two wires to the steel needles in Yan Yu's chest.

He freed his hand and slapped Yan Yu's buttocks, demanding viciously, "Really not going to confess? Want to taste the feeling of being electrocuted? You filthy bitch, I'll grant your wish!" With that, he pressed a red button on the table heavily. A low buzzing sound rang out.

Ah...ya...Yan Yu's naked body, hanging in mid-air, suddenly stiffened, her breasts trembling like soft tofu, the nipples, densely wrapped with copper wire, standing erect, crackling with sparks. Her two spread thighs and flat abdomen also convulsed violently.

Then, from Yan Yu's parted crotch, her two swollen, bluish-purple labia trembled and slowly stood upright, opening like trumpets. She shuddered a few times, and with a "whoosh," a stream of yellowish liquid, steaming hot and foul-smelling, gushed from between her legs—she had lost control of her bladder.

The bearded man cursed under his breath and dejectedly turned off the power. Yan Yu hung limply on the rack, as if all her strength had been drained. Urine, blood, and sweat mixed together, flowing down her naked body and soaking the floor.

The bearded man grabbed Yan Yu's hair in a fit of rage. Seeing her bloodshot eyes, bluish lips, and groaning in pain, she hadn't fainted. He roared furiously, "Will you fucking confess...won't you confess!" and slammed the power switch back on.

A loud crack followed, and sparks flew from somewhere. Yan Yu let out a short, desperate, beast-like howl, followed by a pungent, burnt smell. The lights dimmed, flickered a few times, and then went out completely.

Hanging from the door frame, Yan Yu was now just a dark shadow, tiny blue sparks crackling between her pert breasts. Her lower body, however, shimmered as if on fire, emitting a foul, acrid smoke. Only two large braziers flickered eerily in the room.

Everyone frantically tried to extinguish the flames. When the lights came back on, everyone present was stunned: Yan Yu's naked body hung there motionless. Upon closer inspection, her nipples were charred, and her lower body was blackened, emitting foul-smelling smoke.

The bearded man rushed forward, checked her breath, and gasped. She was already dead.

Hua Jianxiong had known someone had done it the moment the lights went out. When he saw Yan Yu's charred, naked corpse, his heart tightened, and a sigh escaped his lips. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that she hadn't suffered much pain in the instant of her death.

The bearded man and the bespectacled man were pale and at a loss, terrified by the scene before them. Tang Shuqiang was furious and immediately ordered the two men to be detained and thoroughly investigated. After frantically arranging the aftermath for half a day, he dejectedly accompanied Hua Jianxiong back to his office.

Hua Jianxiong suddenly felt relaxed and refreshed. He offered a few words of insincere comfort to Tang Shuqiang and then took Liu Dazhuang back to his apartment.

That night, he slept soundly with the gentle and obedient Japanese woman in his arms. The next morning, he caught a plane back to Shanghai, leaving Liu Dazhuang to escort the unfortunate prisoners back to report.

(End of Part 2)

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