Chapter 121 - Chapter 121: Chapter 92 Execution_3

Chapter 121: Chapter 92 Execution_3

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As Ding Yuqin spoke, she took the jacket Wang Tao had removed. When she entered the door, she even knelt down to help Wang Tao change his shoes.

Looking down, Wang Tao found the angle of Ding Yuqin particularly tempting.

After changing shoes, Ding Yuqin quickly ran to the kitchen.

Wang Tao sat on the sofa, the kitchen door was open, so he could see Ding Yuqin’s busy figure.

Today, Ding Yuqin was dressed comfortably for home, wearing a little camisole and slippers. Her hair was casually tied up, revealing her snow-white, delicate neck, and a necklace of some kind was deeply buried in her cleavage. The pale yellow camisole dress wasn’t long, ending above the knees, her smooth, straight calves swayed in front of Wang Tao.

Ding Yuqin usually liked to wear stockings, mostly flesh-colored or thin black ones; it was rare to see her bare-legged. Nonetheless, her legs were flawless and even bare, they were beautiful, stirring an urge to play with them.

After quietly admiring for a while, Wang Tao suddenly walked over and hugged Ding Yuqin’s waist from behind.

“Ah?”

Wang Tao’s hot breath was on Ding Yuqin’s neck, which tickled her and quickly turned her face red.

“You, you stop messing around, I’m still busy…”

Ding Yuqin said coquettishly.

Although she was a bit shy, she also enjoyed Wang Tao’s embrace. His arms were a place of comfort for her.

“It’s fine. You do your thing, and I’ll do mine.”

As Wang Tao spoke, he rolled up Ding Yuqin’s shirt.

“…Mmm~”

Before dinner, Wang Tao indulged in a little appetizer.

“Are you full?”

Wang Tao asked.

“Mmm- I’m full-”

Ding Yuqin hummed.

“Sister-in-law, that’s all it takes to fill you up? There’s a bigger meal waiting for us tonight!”

Wang Tao raised his eyebrows.

“Ah? There’s more… I can’t eat anymore…”

Ding Yuqin’s face showed both anticipation and fear.

“No worries, no rush, just rest for a bit first.”

Wang Tao spoke considerately.

He had said before that he wanted to try out Toughness but never found the time. Now that he had the time, shouldn’t he thoroughly explore it?

“Mmm- I’ll listen to you…”

The fact proved that Toughness was indeed a valuable skill.

The next day, early morning.

Wang Tao was refreshed, and Ding Yuqin too, was glowing.

Wang Tao was amazed at Ding Yuqin’s recovery ability. She had been pleading for mercy the day before, but after a night’s sleep, she was like nothing had happened. Perhaps, this was due to the properties of the blood replenishing pack.

“What are you thinking about…”

Ding Yuqin waved her hand in front of Wang Tao.

“I was just thinking, why does sister-in-law look so pretty!”

Wang Tao said with a smile.

“Stop it-”

Ding Yuqin immediately felt joy in her heart. Wang Tao rarely complimented her, but each time he did, it gave her the feeling of being in love.

After breakfast, Wang Tao didn’t go out but instead lay on the sofa, letting Ding Yuqin give him a full body massage.

He was scheduled to attend Cao Xin’s execution at noon, so having nothing else to do in the morning, he rested and exercised at home.

Noon.

Wang Tao donned his all-black security uniform, while Ding Yuqin wore a black cheongsam with makeup in a cool and glamorous style.

Then, Wang Tao drove Ding Yuqin to the plaza outside the comprehensive building.

By then, aside from the personnel on duty, all other members of the base had gathered.

This was the first public execution since the establishment of the base, and even if the committee hadn’t mandated attendance, curiosity and the like had drawn the crowd.

Although it was still raining, a throng of people huddled on the plaza, either wearing raincoats or holding umbrellas, their attention fixed on the three figures at the center, bound and hooded.

“Commissioner Wang has arrived!”

As soon as Wang Tao got out of the car, sharp-eyed survivors immediately cleared a path. With a solemn expression, he nodded slightly to the crowd and then headed toward the center of the plaza. Ding Yuqin, half a step behind Wang Tao holding an umbrella for him, also carried a plain, elongated wooden box in her arms.

In the center of the throng, a makeshift platform had been erected.

The other commissioners and some soldiers were already on it and nodded slightly upon seeing Wang Tao.

Ren Jie stepped forward and spoke aloud to the survivors:

“My friends! Just a few days ago, Commissioner Song Jinghong was vilely assassinated, dismembered, and his head hung on a power pole! We were deeply grieved when we heard the news…”

Ren Jie recounted the murder of Song Jinghong with more details this time. It was only now that the survivors learned that Commissioner Song Jinghong had been dismembered!

In an instant, the crowd buzzed with discussion, and it was clear that everyone was angry.

Ren Jie gave everyone time to talk, then continued:

“And just yesterday, our very own Commissioner Wang Tao, Commissioner Xiang Hongbin, Commissioner Feng Ming’an, Minister Han Rui, and others risked their lives to go outside and captured the murderer who killed Commissioner Song Jinghong…”

Below, there was a frenzy of applause, and when it finally abated, Ren Jie asked:

“What do you think we should do with them?”

“Kill them!”

“Execute them!”

Survivors immediately responded, and others were gradually swept up in the emotion, shouting “Execute them!” and “Blood for blood!”

Ren Jie was pleased with the survivors’ reactions. He turned back and nodded to two soldiers in the rain.

One soldier immediately removed the hoods from Cao Xin and his two henchmen.

Cao Xin, having already been beaten to near death by Xiang Hongbin, was extremely weak and lacked the strength to resist. Seeing the oppressive crowd below, he looked terrified and desperate. His two henchmen felt the same.

Another soldier drew a rifle and attached the bayonet, ready to pierce Cao Xin’s heart at the commissioner’s command!

Ren Jie was about to give the order, but Wang Tao stopped him.

“Wait, let me do it.”

“Ah? Commissioner Wang, you want to do it yourself?” Ren Jie was puzzled; such dirty work was typically left to subordinates. However, seeing Wang Tao’s affirming nod, he immediately conceded, “Alright!”

Wang Tao walked over to Cao Xin, with Ding Yuqin following with the umbrella and the wooden box.

Cao Xin’s eyes widened with terror upon seeing Wang Tao.

Wang Tao didn’t even look at him but turned to Ding Yuqin. Diplomatically, she opened the box to reveal a broad-bladed knife within.

The tall Wang Tao gripped the knife handle with one hand.

Standing next to Wang Tao in her black cheongsam, the glamorous Ding Yuqin didn’t dare to watch the execution and instead focused her gaze on Wang Tao.

The survivors below held their breath, keeping their eyes fixed on the scene above of the hero, beauty, and criminals.

Then, Wang Tao raised the knife, and it fell.

Schtick!

Schtick!

Schtick!

Blood splattered as three heads rolled onto the ground one by one..