Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 312: Appetizer

"But I want you now, and seeing such a handsome guy like you, I really want it. Can we go to the back now?" The waitress said, sliding Tuoka’s hand into her uniform and then seductively reaching for Tuoka’s lower body, making an even more explicit enticement. She thought to herself, just get him to the back, and I can get the rest of the money; how could I let you waste time here? What if that person leaves, I would regret it to death—his hand is holding several months of my salary!

"Okay, okay! Let’s head to the back now!" Tuoka was excited, having felt that the waitress’s breasts were so bouncy, and his lower body was already reacting to her teasing. Considering such a beautiful woman had thrown herself at him, how could he possibly let her go? With this in mind, he quickly gathered the chips on the gambling table into a bag and then immediately carried the waitress off toward the back of the casino, where it was usually empty—a perfect place for intimate contact with a beautiful woman.

"Hurry up, darling." The waitress, wanting Tuoka to move faster and to wrap things up, planted a fierce kiss on his face. If it weren’t for the money waved in front of her, how could she possibly engage in so much useless chatter with him and even sacrifice her own charms?

"Good, good!" Tuoka was now unbearably excited. He hadn’t expected to have such a beauty delivered into his arms today; his luck was just too good to give up such a chance! With that thought, holding the waitress, he couldn’t wait to walk to the back of the casino. It was usually hidden here, and he once saw others ’happy’ here when he walked into the wrong restroom. He never imagined he’d have his day, which felt incredibly blissful.

The two, embracing, quickly made their way to the back of the casino. As soon as they were out the door, Tuoka couldn’t wait to push the waitress against the wall, trying to undress her to enjoy the pleasure fully.

"Sir, I’ve brought the person, can I have my money now?" The waitress fiercely pushed Tuoka away and walked towards Lin Feng, greeting him as she approached.

"Of course, you can go now." Lin Feng handed the money to the waitress and then signaled her to leave.

The waitress didn’t say anything, just took the money and left because she knew what was coming next was definitely not something she should stick around for. The sum the young foreign man gave her was worth half a year’s salary, and she couldn’t miss such an opportunity for anything. At worst, she could take a break for a while, and then it would all blow over.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Tuoka asked the young foreign man, completely puzzled. He didn’t know any foreigners, plus the man had given the waitress a hefty sum just to lure him here. What was his real purpose in going to all this trouble?

"Who I am is not important. What’s important is that I want to know the origin of the satellite phone in your pocket!" Lin Feng stated his purpose to Black Big One directly.

"Laughable, when did you Asians dare to act brazenly here? Do you know who I am? I am Tuoka from the Wanyu Gang, the most powerful gang around here. If you don’t scram, don’t blame me for being rude!" After saying this, Tuoka pulled out his pistol and motioned it towards Lin Feng, thinking he could easily knock this youngster down with his size, even without using a gun.

Tuoka’s gang is the most formidable local gang, known as the Wanyu Gang when translated. The Wanyu Gang has a strong background, and as a minor leader, Tuoka has always been arrogant. Facing this Easterner who dared to speak to him that way, Tuoka was furious, tempted to kill this blabbermouth on the spot.

"It seems I have to teach you a lesson before you’ll tell me what I want to know." Lin Feng shook his head in resignation, having hoped to quickly and easily find out where his senior sister was. But since this guy wasn’t cooperating, he had to take action himself.

"Make me suffer, you say? I’ll..." Hearing the young foreigner claim he would make him suffer, Tuoka didn’t hesitate to aim his gun at him, ready to shoot and kill the audacious man. In Nairobi, killing a foreigner was as easy as child’s play, and no one would care about it.

But while the idea was good, the moment Tuoka was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly discovered his target had vanished. Before he could figure out what was happening, his neck ached, and then, he knew nothing more.

...

When Tuoka woke up again, he found himself in a room with the young foreign man standing in front of him. At that moment, Tuoka felt an immense fear because he hadn’t been able to find this person when he fired the gun, and then he knew nothing, indicating this man had knocked him out and brought him here.

Is this man even human? His movements were faster than his pistol, so fast that Tuoka couldn’t even see him move. He couldn’t imagine there was someone so incredible in the world. Could this man be the legendary Demon? This...this wasn’t something a human could do!

Who exactly is this mysterious Easterner, and why has he brought me here? Surely he doesn’t intend to kill me. At that thought, Tuoka’s courage, so disproportionate to his stature, drained away. He instinctively wanted to shrink back at the sight of Lin Feng, but as Tuoka tried to move, he suddenly realized that his entire body was immobilized—unable to shout or even move—he watched Lin Feng in terror, unable to utter a sound...

Now, staring into the eyes of this enigmatic young Easterner, Tuoka’s were filled with boundless fear. Only a legendary witch could render someone completely helpless like this. Could this young man truly be a witch? Oh god! How did I provoke such a person? This is like courting death!

"Awake? Good. To ensure your cooperation, I’ve decided to conduct a few small experiments on you. Once they’re done, you’ll surely tell me what I want to know." Lin Feng ignored the fear in Tuoka’s eyes, walked over to him, and picked up one of his hands.

"In a moment, you’ll experience the agony of the saying ’pain in every fingertip’. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, you can only suffer in silence. You can’t move or speak now. Even if you wanted to scream in pain, you won’t be able to. But you will feel every twitch of your muscles." After saying this, Lin Feng took Tuoka’s little finger between two fingers and with a slight force, there was a very crisp sound.

"Crack."

"Crack."

...

Lin Feng had ruthlessly broken Tuoka’s little finger, and the entire finger was squashed flat, as though smashed by a hammer.

Tuoka wanted to scream, but no sound would escape. He could only lie motionless, enduring the bone-breaking pain. Looking at Lin Feng, he was as terrified as if staring at a demon. Despite the intense pain, Tuoka could still bear it. It felt similar to the gunshot wounds he had experienced before, but now his eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, terror practically breaking his spirit—what on Earth was he going to do!

"This level of pain you can probably withstand. It’s just an appetizer. So, I’ve decided to add a little something more, to show you that there are different levels of suffering." After that, Lin Feng pressed a point on the back of Tuoka’s hand where his little finger had been broken.

Tuoka initially wondered what Lin Feng meant by his words—why he was poking the back of his hand—but then he felt a pain that far surpassed the agony of the broken finger. It was a soul-rending pain, as if his whole body were being devoured by a swarm of ants, every bone searing with pain in an instant. This level of anguish was indescribable, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times worse than the pain of a broken finger... If he could, Tuoka would have chosen death in a heartbeat over enduring such inhuman torment.

Tuoka’s entire body convulsed, veins on his neck and forehead bulging, and large beads of cold sweat broke out on his head and face. If possible, he would have leaped up to become the new world high jump champion. Eventually, unable to bear it any longer, drenched in cold sweat from the agony, he passed out. The pain had far surpassed any previous understanding of suffering—he never imagined that such cruel torture existed in this world...

Seeing that Tuoka had passed out, Lin Feng shook his head—this was just a single poke, and he was already in this state; Lin Feng had originally planned to poke him several more times. Thinking this, he woke Tuoka up because such things needed to be done when the subject was conscious.

"See? This is just the beginning. To remind you of your place and ensure you talk to me candidly, I’m going to poke you again, and then you’ll know how to speak with me." Lin Feng looked at Tuoka as if discussing something totally unrelated to him.

After hearing Lin Feng’s words, Tuoka almost went mad, feeling like he’d truly hit rock bottom today, encountering this demon dispatched from Hell. Such means of torture were unprecedented. His fingers could be squeezed completely flat, more potent than tiger pincers. And that single poke on the back of his hand was a pain even a demon couldn’t withstand, so mysterious, it was something even a witch couldn’t possibly do... How on Earth did he do it...

As Tuoka pondered what this young man might want to know, he heard another statement that made him wish for death—the young man was going to poke him again. The previous poke had nearly cost him his life; one more, and he might have died on the spot. No, death was a more palatable option than enduring such excruciating torment.

But before he could give it more thought, his eyes, filled with utter horror, saw the young man reaching for his hand once more. His heart racing, he didn’t even wait for Lin Feng’s hand to touch him before he fainted again.