My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife

Chapter 1307 - 1305: Ye Xin Takes Action

When the crowd pulled Yang Chen away, Zuo Tong’s entire face had been beaten into a grotesque, swollen state, unrecognizable even to her parents.Seeing Zuo Tong’s condition, the crowd couldn’t help but shiver. Even though they were accustomed to interrogations, witnessing this scene sent chills down their spines.

After all, such a pretty girl had been beaten to this extent. Her face was a mess; you couldn’t discern her nose from her eyes! Too harsh!

Still, one could imagine the force behind Yang Chen’s angry strikes!

Had Yang Chen not controlled his strength, a single slap could’ve made Zuo Tong’s head explode like a watermelon!

Despite Zuo Tong’s wretched appearance, thinking back to her earlier words, everyone felt she deserved such a beating!

"Boo-hoo! Why... hit... me..." Zuo Tong cried, tears streaming from the slit that her swollen eyes had become, her speech whistling through her gaps.

The crowd noticed Zuo Tong was missing several teeth!

Yang Chen was pulled away, his anger somewhat subsiding.

He freed himself, calmed down, and said, "I’m fine!"

The crowd released Yang Chen, unsure of what to say. After all, Yang Chen’s rank was the highest among them, and Zuo Tong’s words earlier had been infuriating enough to provoke anyone into hitting her!

Seeing Zuo Tong beaten into a parody of herself by Yang Chen, they felt exhilarated.

Yang Chen gazed deeply at Zuo Tong, speaking coldly, "I gave you a chance, but now I feel, for someone like you... no! To be precise, you don’t deserve to be called a person!"

Meanwhile, Zuo Tong’s parents appeared crying and cursing on the screen.

"Kill her! Let me kill her! I brought her into this world; I have the right to kill her! Where is she? Let me kill her!" Zuo Tong’s father shouted.

The crowd felt a chill hearing this.

After all, for a biological parent to utter such words shows the extent of Zuo Tong’s deeds!

Yang Chen picked up the remote control, turning off the monitor.

"Everyone out!" Yang Chen commanded, icy-faced.

No one lingered; they all walked out.

They had already decided that even if Yang Chen killed Zuo Tong, they wouldn’t stop him. A person like Zuo Tong living in this world is nothing but a waste of resources!

Hopefully, once she dies, she can return to the earth as a part of nature’s nourishment... but for now, it’s best she stops poisoning the natural world.

To value someone so lowly, Zuo Tong is a special case in history!

Yang Chen gave Zuo Tong one last lingering look and also exited the room, but he didn’t close the door.

Ye Xin stood outside, waiting for Yang Chen.

Seeing Yang Chen come out, Ye Xin offered him a gentle smile.

Yang Chen looked deeply at Ye Xin, asking, "You all must have many ways to force confessions, right?"

Ye Xin paused, then slowly nodded.

"Leave it to you, life or death doesn’t matter!" Yang Chen stated coldly.

Ye Xin was startled, but immediately understood his meaning.

"Alright! I’ll prepare some things!" Ye Xin replied.

Their agents were quite skilled in interrogation since their primary task was not combat but intelligence gathering!

They were quite adept at such things.

Soon, having prepared, Ye Xin carried a delicate little case into the interrogation room.

"Boo-hoo, what are you... doing..." Zuo Tong spoke, feeling an ache in her swollen face and scalp, speaking through the whistling gaps.

Ye Xin ignored her, calmly placing the box on the table and slowly opening it with graceful movements.

Yet, this grace and quiet elegance only heightened Zuo Tong’s terror.

Yang Chen’s psychological tactics didn’t frighten Zuo Tong, but his brutal beating did! Seeing Ye Xin enter filled her with dread.

Fear, once planted like a seed in the heart, rapidly takes root and grows into a towering tree!

Ye Xin took a deer leather cloth from the box, laid it flat on the table, and began selecting tools.

The tools gleamed silver, incredibly sophisticated, but in Zuo Tong’s eyes, they were instruments stained with blood.

"No... no!" Zuo Tong shouted, shaking her head.

Her face was so swollen, even her eyes were obscured by the swelling, reduced to slits and hiding her gaze.

With the shimmering tools arranged, Ye Xin took out a small cloth bundle, opening it to reveal a box of drugs and a syringe.

Arrayed neatly on the table like artworks.

Ye Xin extracted a dose, walked towards Zuo Tong.

Zuo Tong shook her head frantically, pleadingly looking at Ye Xin.

Unfortunately... no one could discern her expression.

Swish!

Ye Xin held Zuo Tong’s head with one hand, syringe in the other, and jabbed it into Zuo Tong’s neck, injecting the dose.

Whoosh!

The needle swiftly withdrawn, Ye Xin glanced at her indifferently and gathered up the tools.

Ye Xin’s technique was professional, textbook perfect.

Zuo Tong froze; if not for her swollen face, her eyes would have been wide open.

After the drug, the world quieted down for Zuo Tong, void of sound.

Gradually, she could hear her heartbeat.

Then, she felt her blood rapidly pulsating to her limbs.

She tasted the salty, metallic taste in her mouth intensify, her mouth suddenly seemed to fill.

Spurt!

She spat it out, spraying the ground.

Red!

Blood!

She was spitting blood! Despite losing teeth, the bleeding shouldn’t have been this severe!

Soon after, Zuo Tong felt intense pain on her gums, her face, as if knives were slashing through her flesh.

"What is it? What are you doing to me?!" Zuo Tong was shocked, staring at Ye Xin.

Ye Xin waved a willow leaf blade, testing its sharpness, and said calmly, "A special nerve drug. It sensitizes your nerves by a hundred times. If normally you’d feel one unit of pain from a needle prick, now it’s a hundred! Even if you were wearing comfortable shoes, walking would be unbearable! Understand?"

"No! No!" The drug’s effects began their course as Zuo Tong screamed.

But no one had pity for her.

The drug took full effect, with Yang Chen’s assault alone enough to cause excruciating pain.

Ye Xin committed to executing a professional interrogation process.

Throughout, Zuo Tong fainted from pain eight times! Only to be awakened again by the agony, her mind collapsing.

Seeing the desired effect, Ye Xin began her questioning, "From now on, I ask, you answer. Otherwise, this level of suffering will continue for several hours, letting you truly experience it!"