Superpower Small Farmer Chapter 1751 1708: So Despicable and Vicious!

"Hmm, you thought it through," Qiao Hui nodded, slightly lost in thought. "I really didn't expect Matsushita Ichiro to be such a person. He was too deeply disguised before. But I don't quite understand, why he chose to reveal himself now when he didn't before, could it be..."

"Hmm, his change was too sudden, which shows that he's beco fearless. I suspect that he's made significant progress with his Heart-Attack Technique on Wang Yi, probably already controlling him psychologically, and then using Wang Yi to force you to comply," Wang Xiaoqiang speculated.

"What should we do? We can't just stand by and watch Wang Yi beco his puppet..." Qiao Hui said in panic.

"Don't worry, we'll go there now." Wang Xiaoqiang put the phone back into Qiao Hui's hand. "When we get to the Matsushita Family, play the recording for Wang Yi..."

"Wang Yi has already been beguiled by Matsushita Taro, what if Wang Yi doesn't listen?" Qiao Hui said worriedly.

"If that's the case, then we'll have to resort to extre asures." A fierce look flashed across Wang Xiaoqiang's face, his eyes filled with murderous intent,

To be honest, for the Matsushita Clan to go after his two sons in order to compete with his company for market share and to possess his woman, such actions have long crossed his bottom line. If it weren't for considering Earth as a society with laws, he would have wiped out the Matsushita Clan long ago.

At that mont, Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui drove to the Matsushita residence. With his Heavenly Eye detection, Wang Xiaoqiang could naturally find it. In fact, his Heavenly Eye was constantly following Matsushita Taro's car,

Matsushita Taro's car finally drove into a relatively secluded coastal villa. After the car stopped, he led Wang Yi into the villa's basent.

This basent was extrely concealed, impossible to notice from the outside, and also quite secure, airtight. However, it couldn't block Wang Xiaoqiang's Heavenly Eye,

His Heavenly Eye was closely watching the two. The basent was remodeled, built into several rooms, and was well-furnished. One larger room looked like a psychological consultation room, equipped with a recliner, a side table, and several guest sofas,

Matsushita Taro had Wang Yi sit on the sofa, then a Japanese woman erged from one of the rooms, carrying two drinks,

Matsushita Taro took a drink, handed a cup to Wang Yi, then clinked glasses with him, and they both downed the drinks.

After drinking, Wang Yi soon lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. Matsushita Taro's face revealed a sinister smile, he moved Wang Yi's body to the recliner, and then said to the woman, "It's ti to start."

The woman nodded expressionlessly, went into another room, and returned holding a syringe filled with a half-dose of what looked like a purple poisonous potion,

She sat in front of Wang Yi, gave him an injection, injecting the purple potion into Wang Yi's arm.

"Will the drug work well?" Matsushita Taro asked with a sneer.

"It's been tested many tis, with an efficiency rate of seventy-three percent, especially on children like him, where the effects are even better. After all, a child's mind isn't fully developed, making them easier to influence compared to adults..."

After the injection, Wang Yi woke up, his eyes vacant like a drunken person, with a dazed expression, as if he were sleepwalking.

Matsushita Taro saw this and signaled the woman with a nod, indicating that she should start. The woman looked into Wang Yi's eyes, her peach-like eyes blinking continuously, exuding an enchanting glow, then spoke to Wang Yi in a seductive voice, "Wang Yi, repeat after ."

"I am Japanese."

"I am Japanese," Wang Yi mumbled, his words slurred.

"I am a mber of the Matsushita Clan." The woman continued to srize.

"I am a mber of the Matsushita Clan." At this point, Wang Yi seed like a child learning to speak.

"I am the son of Matsushita Taro." The woman continued.

"I am the son of Matsushita Taro," Wang Yi continued to repeat.

...

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart ignited with fury, his Rage Realm surged, and within him, the Raging Waves Swordfall continually condensed.

This Matsushita Taro was simply too despicable, shaless, sinister, and vicious. He was using hypnotic techniques and dications on a six-year-old child. He wanted to turn Wang Yi into a Japanese person, to turn him into his son.

Or rather, a puppet.

By this ti, Wang Xiaoqiang and Qiao Hui's car had already arrived at the villa's entrance, but the security guard blocked them, not allowing entrance, as Matsushita Taro had given orders for no one to be allowed in.

Wang Xiaoqiang stepped on the accelerator, and the car shot forward like a cannonball, smashing the iron gate open with a loud bang, then drove into the villa courtyard and stopped at the closest point to the basent entrance.

The two security guards at the gate hurriedly called Matsushita Taro and charged towards Wang Xiaoqiang's car, brandishing weapons.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't even spare them a glance, got out of the car with Qiao Hui, and headed straight for the basent's entrance,

The entrance door to the basent was made of stone, integrated with the outer wall, the sa color, perfectly sealed, and covered in green vines, making it not look like a door at all from the outside,

Just as Qiao Hui was puzzled, Wang Xiaoqiang kicked out, with a loud bang, shattering the stone door.

The four security guards who rushed in from behind were stunned by the sight, staring at Wang Xiaoqiang as if witnessing an alien, their faces showing awe, their legs weak, not daring to take another step forward, or make a sound.

Qiao Hui didn't know this was a basent. Upon seeing Wang Xiaoqiang smashing the stone door with a kick, revealing a basent inside, she was shocked, surprised both by her man's martial power and by such a facility.

Inside the basent, Matsushita Taro and the Japanese woman were equally startled, their guilty, fearful eyes fixated on the two at the door,

When Matsushita Taro saw Wang Xiaoqiang, his heart couldn't help but tremble, almost instinctively placing his hand on Wang Yi's body on the recliner.

Upon seeing her son Wang Yi lying on the recliner, Qiao Hui's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Wang Yi, Wang Yi..." Qiao Hui shouted as she rushed towards her son.

Matsushita Taro and the woman had never seen Wang Xiaoqiang before, but now they guessed that he must be Wang Xiaoqiang, so they felt a surge of fear. Seeing Qiao Hui rushing over, Matsushita Taro signaled to the woman beside him,

The woman's face turned cold, her eyes icy, and when Qiao Hui rushed close, she extended both hands, deftly and viciously restraining Qiao Hui, her right hand as nimble as a cobra, clutching Qiao Hui's throat, causing her breathing to beco rapid.

At the sa ti, Matsushita Taro instinctively reached for Wang Yi's neck, his eyes cautiously watching Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Rage Realm surged continuously, and within him, the Sword of Furious Fiend constantly condensed as he released his Divine Sense, locking Matsushita Taro and the Japanese woman in place, rendering them immobile, making them truly feel fear,

They were Ninjutsu masters, their skills not sothing an average Martial Arts Grandmaster could compare to, yet Wang Xiaoqiang could suppress them from a distance, making them realize his power imdiately. Matsushita Taro, eyes filled with overwhelming terror, stamred, "You, you are Wang Xiaoqiang?!"

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