Step by step, Wang Xiaoqiang walked into the basent, walked to the recliner, glanced at his son on the recliner, then waved to release a stream of Spiritual Energy. Once the energy entered Wang Yi's body, it imdiately expelled the purple hallucinogen completely.
Without the drug-induced haze, Wang Yi woke completely from a semi-conscious state, though the scene before him left him bewildered.
He climbed up from the recliner, like soone who had just awoken, seeing Matsushita Taro's hand clasping his neck, and his mother being held by that Japanese woman, his heart felt even more peculiar.
Wang Xiaoqiang said to Qiao Hui, "Play that recording for Wang Yi."
Qiao Hui imdiately freed herself from the Japanese woman's grasp and played the previously recorded conversation for Wang Yi.
Upon hearing the recording, Matsushita Taro's face changed dramatically, Wang Yi's expression also shifted, Matsumoto Taro's face showed panic, while Wang Yi's expression was one of extre anger and confusion.
His gaze snapped towards Matsumoto Taro, "Master, was that you in the recording just now?"
"No, no, Wang Yi, don't be fooled by this man. He's very sinister and terrifying. He... he wants to harm you and your mother..." Matsushita Taro was still stubbornly refusing to see the truth, continuing to deceive Wang Yi.
But before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Hui had already spoken, "Wang Yi, this is your father, your dad. Don't listen to Matsushita Taro. Don't you understand who he is by now?"
Though Wang Yi was young, he could comprehend the words in the recording, because it contained his own voice. There was no mistake, it couldn't be faked, and it was the conversation just before he left ho with Matsushita Taro and his mother. How could it be fake?
His young eyes fixed tightly on Matsushita Taro, his gaze turning angry, his eyes a bit bloodshot, "Why did you do this?"
"Wang Yi, this man isn't your father. He's a bad person. He's..." Before Matsushita Taro could finish his argunt, Wang Yi punched him in the abdon, making him cough dryly. Wang Yi had been learning Ninjutsu for several years. Though young, his strength wasn't insignificant, and his punch was cunning. Matsushita Taro couldn't withstand it, and directly spat out so bitter water.
"Well done, Wang Yi, keep hitting him." Qiao Hui saw that her son hadn't been completely fooled by Matsushita Taro and was fully awake, feeling extrely gratified. She imdiately encouraged her son to teach this despicable and sinister man a lesson.
Wang Yi continued to punch and kick Matsushita Taro, bam bam bam bam...
Matsushita Taro was locked by Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense, unable to move, as if immobilized by the Body Immobilization Technique. He couldn't fight back or dodge, and under Wang Yi's punches and kicks, he howled, painfully unbearable. His gaze viciously fixed on Wang Yi, "You brat, master kindly taught you Ultimate Technique, and you turn against ..."
"Matsushita Taro, you taught Wang Yi Ninjutsu Ultimate Technique to turn him into your puppet, not hoping for a good future for him. Now he uses the Ninjutsu Ultimate Technique you taught him against you. Don't you think this is a great irony? What was that Chinese idiom again?" Just as Wang Xiaoqiang said this, Wang Yi kicked Matsushita Taro hard in the belly, shouting loudly, "Caught in your own web!"
"Yes, good son. In another country, preserving cultural pride is comndable. I'll give you a great gift later. Now, thoroughly teach this shaless man a lesson, treat him as a human target to practice your martial arts, and thoroughly humiliate him!" Wang Xiaoqiang said with deep gratification.
Following his father's words, Wang Yi fully unleashed his hands and feet, and his punches and kicks rained down on Matsushita Taro like a storm.
When Matsushita Taro was beaten unconscious, Wang Xiaoqiang pointed to the Japanese woman and said to Wang Yi, "This woman is in cahoots with Matsushita Taro. Earlier, she almost hard your mother..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi instantly turned his head, his gaze fixed on the Japanese woman. Her face trembled, turning instantly pale, imdiately arguing, "No, I'm not with Matsushita Taro. I don't know anything."
"Was it not you who injected Wang Yi with the hallucinogen? You said this drug has a 73% efficiency rate and works better on children because their minds aren't fully developed, making them easy to manipulate..." Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the woman, sneering, "You still dare say you're unaware..."
The woman, hearing this, cried out in surprise, "How could you know this?"
Now her shock and doubt outweighed her fear. She really couldn't understand how this man could hear her conversation with Matsushita Taro in this sealed and secure basent.
But before Wang Xiaoqiang could answer, Wang Yi had already aid his fists at her, and amid a barrage of punches and kicks, the woman spat out saliva all over the floor, her hair in disarray, in unbearable pain.
Qiao Hui couldn't bear to watch, turning her head away, "Little Qiang, that's enough."
"For such despicable and shaless villains, we can't show any rcy," Wang Xiaoqiang said to his son Wang Yi, waving to Qiao Hui, "Ahui, go outside and keep watch... Oh, and call Asou Ichiro, Chiba Yoshiko, and Miyazaki Yuki. Tell them I've returned and am teaching Matsushita Taro a lesson here. Tell them to find a way to handle it..."
Qiao Hui responded quickly, hurrying out of the basent, following Wang Xiaoqiang's instructions, and called the three people.
In the basent, Wang Yi's punches and kicks continued unabated, and soon the woman was beaten into unconsciousness.
Wang Xiaoqiang saw that both the man and woman had fainted, but his anger hadn't dissipated, nor had Wang Yi's fully vented his frustration. He released a ghost, instructing it with his Willpower, "Bite him, bite Matsushita Taro awake."
The ghost imdiately lunged, biting Matsushita Taro in the groin. That bite made the unconscious Matsushita Taro emit a ghostly howl, instantly waking up, sweating profusely. If not for being a Ninjutsu expert, he might have passed out from the pain.
"Shaless scoundrel, daring to hit on my woman, utterly brazen," Wang Xiaoqiang cursed angrily, then instructed the ghost again, "Bite him to ruins."
The ghost continued gnawing, bite after bite. Each bite made Matsushita Taro howl in agony. The ghost only caused internal injury, appearing unhard on the outside, but inside was completely mangled, leaving Matsushita Taro's manhood completely destroyed.
"Ah, I beg you, kill , please kill ..." Matsushita Taro, though a ninja, couldn't endure the torture-like suffering, directly begged for death.
"I won't kill you, unless you commit seppuku," Wang Xiaoqiang's face flashed with cruelty and amusent as he spoke to Matsushita Taro.
He believed the police should be on their way by now, and if Matsushita Taro died by his hand, it would cause endless trouble. If he chose to commit suicide, that would solve everything.
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