[Modern City] Form is Emptiness (Complete) - 35

Chapter Sixteen: In This Life, She's Destined to Be Mine.

Emotions are one thing, strength is another. When the two are confused, emotions can only be subordinate to strength.
Before absolute strength, even if your parents are killed, even if your emotions are on the verge of collapse,
unless a miracle occurs, you will only face humiliation and gang rape.

In Wang Bao's eyes, Xi Mei's anger was like a child who had lost their beloved toy,
waiting to cry out. Pity? What a joke! A woman who harbored murderous intent towards you, a woman whose face you couldn't see—
Wang Bao had no room or mood to care about her!

"Damn! Why is she here again?" When Xi Mei disappeared from his sight again, Wang Bao
couldn't help but smile helplessly.

However, this situation didn't last long before Wang Bao realized something was wrong.
If Xi Mei's first invisibility was to kill him, then the current situation was not so simple. The molecules in
the air seemed to have been forcibly changed at this moment, presenting a distorted state, oppressing
Wang Bao.

"Space, Blade!" With a low chant from Ximei, countless tangible
blades attacked Wang Bao from all directions.

"No way? He's serious!" Sensing the overwhelming power within, Wang Bao's mocking mood
crumbled. The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand erupted with brilliant light,
spreading outwards from Wang Bao's body. The moment the light touched the blades, they all vanished.

"Break!" Not only that, Wang Bao's Xuanyuan Sword slammed heavily into the ground, wave after wave of light rippling around
them.

"Ugh." Hidden in the shadows, Ximei let out a muffled groan, releasing her protective barrier. She stumbled back a few steps,
clutching her chest. A trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth and her pale face showed that Ximei
had been severely injured by Wang Bao!

Ximei's final ninjutsu was the limit of her abilities, expending enough power
to deplete her reserves. Coupled with Wang Bao's heavy blow, she was now on the
verge of collapse, the gates of death slowly opening for her.

Struggling to stand upright, she found it all futile. Raising her head, she glared at Wang Bao
with unable to utter a word, desperately suppressing
the blood welling in her throat.

Seeing this, Wang Bao, though feeling somewhat guilty for his actions, could only
shake . He walked to Ximei and said softly,

"If I don't save you, you'll die in five minutes! But if I save you, I'm
afraid I'll be caught in inexplicable troubles in the future. Tell me, what should I do now?"

Wang Bao's words only added to Ximei's already heavy burden. She hadn't
expected Wang Bao to save her. She simply supported herself with her hands, squatted on the ground, and looked at Wang Bao with
anger mixed with a faint sadness.

Miracles, sometimes, really do happen.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill, and the moment it landed in his palm, its clear
scent assaulted Xi Mei's senses. Her pale face instantly regained its luster. However, her eyes
held less anger and more confusion.

"You don't need to thank me. I did this simply because I saw your face, your
face that fills me with endless fantasies. If possible—no, it's certain—you are destined to be my woman,
Wang Bao 's woman." A gentle breeze blew
past Wang Bao, revealing Xi Mei's flawless face, which had been veiled all along.

No superfluous words could describe it; just one word: water! Her skin, so smooth it seemed it could be squeezed for water,
rippled with an indescribable tremor. Her pallor, far from diminishing her beauty,
instead added a touch of sickly allure.

He placed the pill in Ximei's mouth, halting her relentless resistance, and without blinking
, Wang Bao used his Xuanyuan sword to make a small cut on his wrist. As the warm blood dripped into
Ximei's mouth, a blush of shyness and a gentle emotion welled up in her heart
.

"Don't worry, your injury is mostly healed, but you'll need to rest for a while. My darling, remember my
words. My blood now flows in your veins; you are mine. Therefore, without
my permission, no one can order you to do anything, not even yourself. You cannot choose death,
understand ?" He reached out and lifted Ximei's chin, and to her astonishment, Wang Bao gently kissed
her.

A fleeting kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Straightening himself, Wang Bao resumed his nonchalant demeanor and
said with a smile,

"Your men are probably going to be buried here. Heal your wounds first. You'll regain
your mobility I'm leaving now!"

With a turn, Wang Bao's figure gradually disappeared along the riverbank. Against the backdrop of the moonlight,
his shadow stretched long, very long… Xi Mei, who had been in a daze the
entire time, now didn't know how to describe her feelings. Wang Bao's cruel methods, his deeply affectionate
eyes, his magnetic words—facing someone who wanted to kill him, he had actually saved her! Not only that,
he had even cut his wrist, using his own blood to save her.

"What on earth happened? Did I make a mistake this time?" Half an hour later, Xi Mei endured
the lingering pain in her body, stood up, and looked at her most capable subordinates, all of whom had died
before her eyes, and the one who killed them was also her savior!

"Wang Bao, I hate you!" Xi Mei waved her hands, gathering all her men together. A
bottle appeared in her palm, and as the liquid inside spilled out, the corpses vanished instantly! For the members of Shadow,
there was no such thing as returning to their roots after death; their mission was simply to obey orders. As for their own lives, those were
luxuries.

Picking up her veil from the ground, Xi Mei's cheeks flushed. At this moment, she set aside
the matter of life and death, and her mind drifted back to her master's instructions.

"Ximei, a woman's face is a mystery. A woman's first time can only be seen by her husband.
Therefore, unless you meet someone you love, you must kill anyone who sees your face!
Otherwise, he will become your husband."

Reflecting on her master's teachings, Ximei's mind was in turmoil.
Did she have the strength to kill Wang Bao? Yet, to so easily succumb to Wang Bao's clutches was something Ximei
was extremely unwilling to accept.

Contradiction is the best weapon to torment a person's nerves. Now, Ximei was like a headless
fly , not knowing where to go.

Watching her companions turn into pools of yellow liquid, seeping into the ground, thus ending
their lives, Ximei gathered her inexplicable sorrow and muttered to herself,

"Let it all be as fate dictates."

With somewhat dejected steps, still clutching her katana, Ximei turned and disappeared from
the bloody battlefield.

The moon continued to radiate its light, like an angel, embracing
all . Perhaps only the flowing stream could
tell the world what had happened here tonight.

Like a ghost of the night, Wang Bao's figure rose and fell swiftly, appearing in a secluded alley
in .

"Who?" Accompanied by a deep voice, two pistols were already pointed at Wang Bao in the darkness, their
dark muzzles clearly indicating no joke.

"What's going on? So tense? If it were the enemy, you would be dead already. Who gave you the right
to speak ! It's me!" Wang Bao's figure gradually emerged, a faint smile on his face,
so bright in this night. "Young Master!" Du Tian and Jin Zi, their faces flushed with embarrassment, appeared beside Wang Bao, immediately putting away

their guns . "You don't need to feel ashamed. Actually, let alone you, I could easily . I'm telling you this just to let you know that your strength isn't something to be arrogant about. I'll personally teach you when I have time later." A faint glint appeared in Wang Bao's eyes. Deep down, he was quite pleased with their performance . "Thank you, young master!" The two men's faces lit up, and they quickly replied in low voices. Before, in their hearts, Wang Bao might have just been a rich young master. But since following Wang Bao, they realized that if anyone thought of him as a womanizer, then, sorry, that person probably wouldn't even know how they died. When a heartfelt respect lingers in one's heart, words are pale, because at this moment, only an almost blind worship exists in one's heart. "What's the situation now?" Wang Bao lit a cigarette, brazenly looking at the Meijia Enterprise across the street, and asked casually. "Young Master, Mu Zi and Shui Zi are keeping watch from another location. Huo Zi and Tu Zi have already infiltrated. Yamamoto Ichiki hasn't made a move, but Tian Hanjian just rushed in; we don't know what he's up to," Du Tian replied softly. "How's the personnel distribution inside Meijia?" Wang Bao's eyes flashed with a dazzling light, mingling with the embers of his cigarette, creating an eerie atmosphere. "I'm sorry, Young Master, we haven't been able to find out yet. Yamamoto Ichiki's defenses are very tight; we can't get close." This was the second time Du Tian's face showed shame tonight. Wang Bao didn't say anything. He still believed that the Fusang Association's defenses wouldn't be so lax, and because of this, he didn't feel much blame. Standing there like a javelin, having promised Oda Kyoko that he would rescue her and her two daughters within a week, Wang Bao would do whatever it took. "Who is that person?" Wang Bao asked casually, watching a figure suddenly emerge from Meijia Enterprise. "Young Master, he's Yamamoto Ichiki's dog, Tian Hanjian." Leaning out and looking up, Du Tian glanced at him and replied softly. "What I've been searching for has come to me without any effort. Tian, recall the four of them. Jinzi, I'll be waiting for you at the warehouse in the suburbs Tonight, let's start all this with Tian Hanjian." Wang Bao's lips curled into a cruel smile as he turned and disappeared into the night. "Yes, Young Master!" The two obeyed Wang Bao's orders mechanically. Du Tian exchanged a glance with Jinzi, stood up, and slowly walked . Chapter Seventeen: Keeping a Promise, Arrogantly Braving Alone As he walked, humming a little tune, Tian Hanjian was overjoyed. He had never imagined he could reach his current position. If it weren't for his foresight, he would probably still be a small-time hoodlum like his former brothers. He gently blew on his newly bought red BMW, his eyes gleaming with unspeakable elation, and muttered to himself , "This is fucking awesome!" However, before the words could even finish, a gun was already at his waist, and a deep voice rang out, "Behave yourself, or you'll really be in trouble!" Before Tian Hanjian could react, Du Tian had already delivered a clean and swift chop to his neck, knocking him unconscious instantly. "Hurry up, young master, we're waiting for you!" Du Tian snapped out of his daze, jumped into the BMW, and the five brothers placed Tian Hanjian in the trunk. With a shout, they split into two cars and disappeared from the parking lot. In a dilapidated warehouse on the outskirts of town , Tian Hanjian was kicked by Du Tian. Upon waking, he felt a sudden panic at the situation, yet spoke in a formulaic manner, as if he were intimately familiar with it. "Really? Fine! If you hand over all the money you have, perhaps I'll take pity on you and let you go!" Wang Bao sat on a broken box, his back to Tian Hanjian, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

With a sinister smile, he said in a low voice,

"I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! I'll give it all to you! These are all my cards, the password is 102613."
Without thinking
, Tian
Hanjian pulled out a bunch of cards from his person, placed them on the ground, and said urgently. As long as he could save his life, he could regain all the face he had lost today by relying on the strength of the Fusang Association. This was Tian Hanjian's only thought.

"But I want more than just this!" Wang Bao jumped down from the box and came to Tian Hanjian's
side, his smile making people feel uncomfortable.

"Wang Bao?" As Yamamoto Ichiki's lackey, Tian Hanjian was very familiar with Wang Bao. He hadn't noticed him before
because of the distance, but now he realized that the person standing in front of him was actually
Wang Bao, the young master of the Wang family. He was shocked and couldn't help but shout.

"Ah!" Du Tian, who was standing to the side, was not so polite. The
moment , he kicked him without thinking.

"Tian, you need to be more polite to our guests. After all, they gave us so much
money as gifts. Look at them, they're sweating now, that's not good!" Wang Bao
said with a grin, looking at Tian Hanjian.

"Yes, young master, I understand. I'll be more careful next time," Du Tian said, scratching his
head. The Five Elements Brothers stood around, suppressing their urge to laugh.

Wang Bao took out a cigarette, handed it to Tian Hanjian, bent down, lit it for him, and looked at his trembling hands,
comforting him with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, it's alright. Actually, I only invited you here for one thing. If you
answer well, I'll let you go. Otherwise, it won't be so easy to talk about."

With a cigarette between his fingers but no intention of smoking, Tian Hanjian looked at Wang Bao, somewhat bewildered, and asked.

"I don't know what you want to know, Young Master Wang. I probably don't know anything."

"I need to know everything about the Fusang Society within Meijia Enterprise—its composition and distribution of members."

Wang Bao stared into Tian Hanjian's eyes, speaking each word carefully.

"What?" Tian Hanjian's heart tightened. He knew Wang Bao wouldn't simply kidnap him
here , but he hadn't expected such a question.

Lowering his head, Tian Hanjian was in a dilemma. Yes,
he did know the distribution of the Fusang Society members within Meijia Enterprise. However, if he told Wang Bao what he knew, he would face Yamamoto
Ichiki's furious retaliation. But if he didn't tell, he believed he
would likely .

Seeing Tian Hanjian's hesitant expression, Wang Bao didn't say much, only smiled faintly,
a dagger appearing in his hand, which he fiddled with, muttering to himself.

"I read about a form of torture in a book the day before yesterday, something like 'Lingchi' (death by a thousand cuts). It involved covering a person's
entire body with a fishing net, then cutting away every piece of excess flesh with a knife. The person wouldn't die,
but would experience excruciating pain, continuing this until death. If I
remember correctly, it involved 3,600 cuts. I wonder, in modern times,
would ?"

Wang Bao's words struck Tian Hanjian like a hammer blow. Almost
instantly, before Wang Bao could even speak, Tian Hanjian wiped
the sweat from his brow and said urgently,

"Young Master Wang, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."

Although conflicted, Tian Hanjian knew his place. At worst, he
could it was better than dying on the spot. Such people couldn't withstand any test; they were terrified of death.
Betraying their masters was perfectly normal for them.

“That’s right. Being someone’s dog is fine, nothing wrong with it. But there’s one thing to remember: at the very least,
this dog has to be alive. A dead dog is worthless to anyone.” Wang Bao
smiled faintly, returned the dagger to Du Tian, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile.

Hearing Wang Bao’s words, Tian Hanjian didn’t dare to feel even a trace of hatred. Wang Bao’s eyes
seemed to see right through him. He raised his head, thought for a moment, and said carefully,

“Meijia Enterprise is the headquarters of the Japanese Fusang Association in L City. Yamamoto Ichiki is the second
son of the head of the Japanese Fusang Association. Currently, there are only two hundred members of the Fusang Association in Meijia, but they are all Yamamoto
Ichiki’s confidants. Their leader, Fujiyo, was just killed by you a few days ago.”

“That’s all?” Wang Bao asked with a smile, but in his heart, he was calculating the strength of the Fusang Association, which was not
limited to this.

"That's the number of people in Meijia, but I don't know how many are in other places.
By the way, the Black Dragon Gang, which is currently recruiting, is also supported by the Fusang Association." To save his life, Tian Hanjian
spilled everything he knew.

"Does Yamamoto have a hidden organization called Shadow, as his secret weapon?"

Wang Bao stared at Tian Hanjian and suddenly asked.

"Shadow? Never heard of it!" Tian Hanjian looked blank. Although he was Yamamoto Ichiki's
representative , it didn't mean that Tian Hanjian had the right to know the highly confidential information belonging to the Fusang Association.
After all, Tian Hanjian wasn't Japanese.

One can't be too careful. Since someone could betray his former gang, why would Yamamoto Ichiki reveal everything about
him ?

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint in them. Sensing that Tian Hanjian truly didn't know the location of Shadow , Wang Bao withdrew his thoughts. Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he didn't need to worry about
the rest . Raising his head, Wang Bao met Du Tian's gaze for a moment, smiled slowly, and walked towards the door. Seeing this, Tian Hanjian's heart leaped into his throat . He stood up and shouted loudly at Wang Bao's retreating figure , "Young Master Wang, you promised to spare my life, so I've told you everything I know." Without turning around, Wang Bao simply waved his hand lightly and said calmly, "I said I wouldn't kill you myself if I didn't, but that doesn't mean others won't ! Oh, and by the way, if there's a next life, remember, even if you're a beggar on the street..."

"I'm going to be a traitor who sells his soul."

In an instant, as if his soul had been ripped out, Tian Hanjian frantically tried to rush out the door, but it was
too late . Du Tian took a step aside, flashed to his side, and swung his dagger sharply, accurately targeting
Tian Hanjian's throat.

With a spurt of blood, Tian Hanjian's eyes widened like saucers, filled with resentment, and he fell to
the ground, dead!

"Young Master, what do we do now? Should we inform Brother Fei about the Black Dragon Gang?" Du Tian and the other six, having disposed of
Tian Hanjian's body, followed Wang Bao and asked in a low voice.

"No need, Big Brother already knows. Dealing with a small Black Dragon Gang, I believe Lin Mengran won't cause
much of a stir!" Wang Bao leaned against Tian Hanjian's BMW, speaking indifferently.

Throwing away his cigarette butt, looking at Du Tian and the other six, Wang Bao smiled wickedly and said quietly,

"You guys wait for me outside Meijia now. I need to go inside to get some of my things." “

But, young master, isn’t it a bit dangerous for you to be alone?” Du Tian looked at Wang Bao anxiously,
saying worriedly. After all, his duty was to protect Wang Bao’s safety.

“Don’t worry, Yamamoto Ichiki has no right to keep me here now! His secret weapon has been
broken by me. Now is the best time.” Wang Bao smiled and said.

“Yes, young master!” Having said that, Du Tian and the other six could only obey. However, they
had already decided that if things went wrong, they would rush in and rescue Wang Bao.

As if knowing what Du Tian and the others were thinking, Wang Bao didn’t say anything more
. Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, which was now obscured by dark clouds, he murmured to himself,

“Kyoko, I’ve come to save you.”

Chapter Eighteen: The Devil's Den . Late

at night, a figure, like a bat flying in the night, leaped from the top floor of the Meijia Enterprise.
Halfway down, it vanished through a crack, landing silently without a sound, without
even glancing around, heading straight for a room.

"Sister, do you think he'll really come?" Oda Kyoko looked at Oda Yoshiko sitting opposite her, a
resentful expression on her face, and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows! None of them are decent people! " Although Oda Yoshiko's words were fierce,
her face wore a warm smile. She had no
secrets from her younger sister.

Ever since Wang Bao forcibly took her body,
Oda . Unable to withstand Kyoko's questioning,
Yoshiko finally confessed. Then, as if filled with guilt, she lowered her head,
unable to meet Kyoko's eyes .

"I never imagined Bao-ge would be so powerful, taking my
virginity !" Kyoko thought only of Wang Bao's good qualities. She had always believed she and Yoshiko would never be separated,
so this seemed like fate's arrangement.

"Sister, this is good. We can be together forever. When Bao-ge rescues Mother,
we 'll never be apart again." "Oda Kyoko's words completely
dispelled the worries in Oda Yoshiko's heart, and because of this, their conversation remained focused on Wang Bao.

"Sister, actually, you're just being stubborn; you're still thinking about Bao-ge, aren't you?" Oda Kyoko
said with a smile, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Little girl, when did you learn to be so glib! I'll give you a good beating!"

Oda Yoshiko stood up, her cheeks flushed, and went towards Oda Kyoko.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I was wrong. Sister, I wasn't thinking about Bao-ge, okay!"
Oda Kyoko, enjoying Oda Yoshiko's almost massage-like touch, laughed as she lay back on the bed, turning over repeatedly.

"I think I just heard someone say they hate me, right?" "At this moment, Wang Bao suddenly
appeared in the room, looking at the two sisters on the bed with a wicked grin.

Startled by Wang Bao's words, the two sisters immediately drew their daggers,
nervously looking in the direction of the voice. When they saw it was Wang Bao, Oda Kyoko's face lit up with a
joyful expression, while Oda Yoshiko sat on the bed, motionless, watching Wang Bao,
a betraying her feelings.

"Brother Bao, why are you here?" Oda Kyoko walked to Wang Bao's side, took his arm, shook it gently
, and asked with a smile.

"Why can't I come? Have you forgotten that I promised you I would get you
out of here !" Wang Bao looked at the woman in front of him, who did not hide her joy at all, and said with great affection.

"Brother Bao!" Hearing Wang Bao's words, Kyoko Oda felt a surge of emotion. Others might not know, but
she and her sister certainly knew the inner workings of Jiang Jia's company. The Fusang Association's influence was practically
everywhere in the area. For a promise, Wang Bao had come all this way alone
. How could Kyoko Oda not be moved to tears by such devotion?

Getting off the bed, her eyes also brimming with tears, Kyoko Oda suppressed her
usual capricious nature and looked into Wang Bao's eyes, softly saying,

"Brother Bao, thank you!"

"Don't do that! It's like a life-or-death farewell. I can't stand seeing women cry. Stop it! Listen to me!" Watching this scene, Wang
Bao couldn't help but feel helpless.

Women are truly strange creatures; sometimes, a single word can move them so deeply,
yet simultaneously torment a man's heart.

When the two women wiped away their tears and stood before Wang Bao, his eyes lit up.
He had never imagined such a blessing would befall him. Such a beautiful pair of sisters,
blooming so vividly, especially after their tears, their gentleness tinged with a fragile vulnerability that stirred
Wang Bao's heart.

Feeling Wang Bao's burning gaze, Oda Kyoko and Oda Yoshiko lowered their heads,
thinking to themselves, "Doesn't he know where we are? What kind of occasion is this? He still has the mind to think about that kind of thing?
This man is truly a complete lecher.

" "Brother Bao!" Enduring Wang Bao's intrusive gaze, Oda Kyoko raised her head and called out coquettishly.

"Ah! Haha! Sorry! I've been quite busy with work lately, and I keep having visual illusions. I was supposed to see
one person, but I kept getting double images!" Wang Bao withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

"Brother Bao, what are you going to do now?" Oda Yoshiko walked to Wang Bao's side and asked
the most crucial question.

"It's simple! I think it'll be more convenient for the two of you to go out. I have people outside. You two
get in the car and wait for me. I'll be downstairs with your mother in half an hour at most. Do
n't where to find her." Wang Bao exuded a sense of confidence, and his slight smile
gave people a sense of reassurance.

"But, Brother Bao, how do you know who my mother is? Let me go with you!"

Oda Kyoko said somewhat anxiously.

"No! Let me stay!" Oda Yoshiko also said eagerly.

"No need, too many people are actually worse! I don't think I can take two women and
sneak past you unnoticed!" Wang Bao still harbored some apprehension about Xi Mei's ninja squad.
If it were just him alone, everything would be fine, but with Fujiwara Ranhui on his back, he had to be extra
careful .

"Don't say anything more, I know who your mother is." Wang Bao didn't wait for the two to continue speaking,
pointing to a photograph on the table and smiling.

When the two saw the photo of themselves, mother and daughters, they could find no reason to stay. Although
reluctant, they knew this wasn't the time to be emotional. Looking into Wang Bao's eyes, Oda Kyoko
said softly,

"Brother Bao, be careful! We'll wait for you downstairs!"

"Go! I'll be fine!" With a gentle smile, Wang Bao saw the two out the door, waving lightly
to signal them to leave quickly.

Once the Oda sisters' figures disappeared from his sight, the previously playful Wang Bao instantly
reverted to a cold demeanor, soaring towards the top floor like a gyrfalcon.
According to the intelligence he had received, Yamamoto Ichiki's bedroom was on the top floor of this building, in the center of a presidential suite.

Top floor.

"What? The mission failed? Everyone except you is dead!" Yamamoto Ichiki, his face
contorted with rage, shouted angrily at Ximei who appeared before him.

"Yes, young master!" Without preparing any excuses, Ximei stood there.
Although her injuries had slightly improved, she tried her best to conceal them, but the fatal wounds wouldn't heal overnight.
She seemed to understand Yamamoto Ichiki's reaction and spoke calmly.

Seeing Ximei's almost wooden-like demeanor, Yamamoto Ichiki felt a sense of helplessness.
Seeing a piece of fat meat placed before him, yet unable to move, was indeed a painful feeling.
Staring at Ximei, Yamamoto Ichiki asked,

"How many Shadow members are left here?"

"Young master, excluding those who died, there are fewer than thirty Shadow members left in this city. They are
our last guarantee," Ximei replied after a moment's thought.

"Thirty people? How could there only be thirty left? Didn't you bring all the Shadow members?" Yamamoto
Ichiki's face twisted in agony, driven nearly mad by Ximei's torment.

"It wasn't my decision, it was the leader's. The Shadow members can't all be brought; the rest are to protect the young master!"
Ximei said calmly.

"Hmph!" Hearing Ximei's words, Yamamoto Ichiki showed no anger
. He suddenly calmed down, lit a cigarette, waved at Ximei, and said indifferently,

"You can leave now! Take good care of your injuries!"

"Yes, young master!" For some reason, Ximei couldn't muster any
respect . Perhaps her feelings for the so-called young master were stronger than her feelings for Yamamoto Ichiki.

Turning around, Ximei left the room.

Seeing Ximei disappear, Yamamoto Ichiki seemed to descend into a state of madness again. He
threw his cigarette to the ground, clenched his fists, and slammed them against the table. His eyes flashed with a terrifying
ferocity as he muttered to himself,

"Yamamoto Ichiryu, Fusang will be mine! No one will take it from me! Otherwise,
I won't hesitate to eliminate any obstacle!"

"Get out here now! Do I have to invite you?" Yamamoto Ichiki
said with a ferocious grin, facing the screen.

"Yes, young master!" With the sound of footsteps, Fujiwara Ran's mature and graceful figure came into
view. Only upon seeing Fujiwara Ran did Yamamoto Ichiki's anger transform
into desire. His lustful eyes scanned the mature woman before him.

Perhaps it was a habit, but whenever he was feeling down, Yamamoto Ichiki liked to use Fujiwara
Ran as a tool to vent his frustrations. At this moment, Yamamoto Ichiki was like a beast,
torturing Fujiwara Rane with every means possible. Only from that near-perverted psychology
could find a trace of pleasure.

"Drink this!" Yamamoto Ichiki squatted down, looking at Fujiwara Rane kneeling before him, and pointed to a bottle on
the table .

"Yes, sir!" Fujiwara Rane didn't refuse at all, drinking it down without a second thought. In fact,
in her memory, she didn't know how many aphrodisiacs like this she had taken. Sometimes, she even wondered if
she was now a machine of pure lust without needing any aphrodisiacs.

Seeing Fujiwara Rane's obedient appearance, Yamamoto Ichiki couldn't help but laugh loudly, a kind of devilish
laughter. He stood up, pointed to his penis, and commanded,

"Get rid of this heat!"

Just as Fujiwara Rane moved her body, wanting to perform that countless times,
a cold voice rang out in the room.

"If a person is like this, how is he any different from a beast?"

Chapter Nineteen Damn it, another aphrodisiac

"Who?" Startled by Wang Bao's sudden appearance, Yamamoto Ichiki, who had lost all desire, suddenly produced
a small pistol. Just as he was about to turn around, he found a cold sword blade already pressed against his shoulder,
its chilling aura exuding a deathly scent.

"Yamamoto, you'd better drop that pistol, or I can't guarantee what will happen to you in the next second."
"You'll become a corpse!" Wang Bao whispered in Yamamoto Ichiki's ear, a
sinister . "Wang Bao? It's you!" Yamamoto Ichiki exclaimed in surprise

when Wang Bao appeared before him, toying with the exquisite little pistol he had snatched . "Of course it's me. Otherwise, who do you think would appear beside you in the dead of night? There aren't many people in this world as kind as me to visit you!" A cunning glint flashed in Wang Bao's eyes as he fixed his gaze on Yamamoto Ichiki's face, then sheathed his sword . Wang Bao didn't take an unarmed Yamamoto Ichiki seriously. "Speak, what are you doing here?" Yamamoto Ichiki asked directly, looking at Wang Bao's composed face. Against a clever man like Wang Bao, any tricks were futile. "One person! I need one person!" "Wang Bao spoke as if it were a trivial matter, casting his gaze upon Fujiwara Ranhui to the side. However, he only glanced at her before turning away. Fujiwara Ranhui was now like a dog, a collar around her neck, lying prone on the ground. Moreover , she was only draped in a thin veil, her mature and alluring body gleaming under the light, subtly provoking the emotional limits of any normal man. This was a glimpse into the training Yamamoto Ichiki received as a sex slave. "What? You want her? No way! You can choose anyone else besides her!" Faced with his beloved toy, Yamamoto Ichiki was unwilling to give up. However, these were just empty words. Wang Bao pointed the stolen pistol at Yamamoto Ichiki, chuckling. "I wonder if your gun can really smoke? How about this, let's play a game. There's only one bullet left in the pistol . If you're not hit within five shots, I'm leaving!" " Otherwise, you'll have to listen to me!" Five shots? What a joke! Let alone five shots, even one shot wouldn't be something Yamamoto Ichiki would gamble with his life. True, a beautiful woman is his pet, but when faced with the choice between this woman and his own life, Yamamoto Ichiki would choose himself without hesitation. "I agree!" He glared fiercely at Wang Bao. Although he was on his own turf, under Wang Bao 's intimidation, Yamamoto Ichiki dared not act recklessly, though he cursed Wang Bao's ancestors hundreds of times in his heart. "That's right!" Wang Bao turned, looking at Fujiwara Ran's flushed face, suppressing his desire, and said softly, "Come with me, someone's waiting for you outside!" " Completely bewildered by the scene before her, Fujiwara Ranke lay respectfully on the ground, not daring to move. The blankness in her eyes truly pained Wang Bao. 'Kyoko and Miko are outside now. Don't worry, they're both fine. If you don't come with me, I think you'll have to stay here for the rest of your life.' Seeing Fujiwara Ranke's hesitation, Wang Bao whispered in her ear. Wang Bao's words were like a clear spring, suddenly flowing into Fujiwara Ranke's parched heart. Her eyes, looking at Wang Bao, were so bright, as if she could see right through him. 'Are you serious?'" "With tears streaming down her face, Fujiwara Ranke asked softly. She didn't want to ruin her two daughters because of her wrong decision. She knew all along that Fujiwara Ranke would put her daughters first; otherwise, she endured Yamamoto Ichiki's torment alone. Two pieces of jade appeared in Wang Bao's palm, side by side. The jade was the most ordinary kind, the kind you could buy for a dollar on the street, but in Fujiwara Ranke 's heart, it was like seeing the most precious treasure in the world. Her hands trembling as she held them in her palms, Fujiwara Ranke stood up, wiping away her tears, like a bird about to fly out of its cage, her whole body trembling slightly. "Slap!" Walking up to Yamamoto Ichiki, in front of Wang Bao, Fujiwara Ranke slapped Yamamoto Ichiki hard across the face. "You bitch!" Before Yamamoto Ichiki could utter a single curse, Wang Bao raised his pistol again. Facing the dark entrance, Yamamoto Ichiki swallowed the rest of his words, but the fleeting resentment in his eyes didn't escape Wang Bao's notice. "Mr. Yamamoto, please escort us out now! I don't want your men to misunderstand when we leave; that would damage our relationship, wouldn't it?" Wang Bao pointed his gun at Yamamoto Ichiki, a wicked smile on his face. Despite his reluctance, under such threat, Yamamoto Ichiki obediently cooperated , walking ahead, opening the door, and taking the elevator down. "Relax, it's all over!" "Reaching out his hand and placing it on Fujiwara Ran's shoulder, Wang Bao spoke softly, still not daring to make any presumptuous moves. Feeling Wang Bao's care, Fujiwara Ran couldn't help but lean into his arms and cry, as if venting all the grievances within her. Her sobbing only fueled Wang Bao's desire. "Damn it! This is such a damn hassle!" "Wang Bao cursed inwardly, feeling utterly helpless in the face of this woman who could practically be considered his mother-in-law. When the three of them appeared on the first floor, the entire lobby was already packed with people. From the moment Yamamoto Ichiki stepped out of the room , the surveillance personnel noticed something amiss and quickly reported it to Xi Mei. Seeing the man who had just seriously injured her on the monitor, Xi Mei marveled at the strangeness of fate. In less than three hours, she had unexpectedly met Wang Bao again. However, Yamamoto Ichiki was under Wang Bao's control, and Xi Mei dared not make any move. She simply ordered everyone to guard the elevator entrance on the first floor and wait. "I didn't expect my reputation to be so great, attracting so many people to come see me. I'm really sorry! Brother Yamamoto, why are you being so polite to me!" Wang Bao grinned and put his hand on Yamamoto Ichiki's shoulder. The smile on his face made it seem like the two were old friends catching up .

"Wang Bao, let me tell you, don't push your luck! I'll get my revenge sooner or later!" Yamamoto
Ichiki's eyes flashed with fury as he signaled his men not to act rashly, speaking
menacingly .

"Oh, look at you, we're so close, no need to be so formal! I'll definitely be waiting for your big gift!
But this time, I'll let it slide! Next time, I won't give anyone face. At that time, Brother Yamamoto,
you'd better watch out, otherwise, I'm worried you'll die in a foreign land!" Wang Bao
appeared at the door with one arm around Yamamoto Ichiki and the other holding Fujiwara Ran's hand, completely
unfazed .

Kill Yamamoto Ichiki? Wang Bao didn't have such thoughts yet, not only because he
was wary of the more than two hundred guns opposite him if he killed him, but more importantly, from beginning to end, Wang Bao had never
considered executing Yamamoto Ichiki in this way.

Sometimes, a single bullet is the most swift way to die in the world!
The most cruel form of torment is mental torture. "

Young Master!" Du Tian pulled up beside Wang Bao and called out in a deep voice.

"Get in!" Without turning his head, Wang Bao calmly instructed Fujiwara Ranhui. For safety
, the Oda sisters waited in a corner not far away.

Once all three were in the car, Wang Bao gave Yamamoto Ichiki a very cool
smile , saying with a smirk,

"I forgot to tell you something, I also took your two sisters, Kyoko and Miko, with me!
I really appreciate your generosity! Nothing happened! Haha!"

He sped off, driving at maximum speed, Du
Tian The three of them disappeared in front of the Meijia Enterprise.

"Wang Bao! You remember this! I'll make you pay for this right now!" Yamamoto Ichiki clenched his
fists, staring at the BMW's retreating figure, shouting resentfully.

Sitting in the car, as if remembering something, Wang Bao said softly to Du Tian,

"Tian, you go back first. Tell the Oda sisters that I've rescued their mother, but
I'll arrange for them to meet tomorrow morning. Also, arrange for them to stay at our hotel."

"Yes, young master!" Du Tian stopped the car, got out of the driver's seat, turned around, and disappeared into
the night .

Sitting in the front, Wang Bao lit a cigarette and looked at Fujiwara Ranhui in the back seat. After thinking for a moment, he
couldn't help but ask

, "Are you really alright?"

"I'm fine... no..." Fujiwara Ranhui looked at Wang Bao's face, trying her best to pretend that nothing was
wrong. However, the torment of physical desire was pushing her to the brink of collapse!
Her whole body was burning hot, her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed, and as she placed her hands on the seat, she desperately tore at
the corner of her veil.

No one understood the potency of the drug Yamamoto Ichiki had given her better than she did. To stimulate her desires,
Yamamoto Ichiki had gradually increased the potency of the aphrodisiac, to the point that its effects had reached an
unbelievable level. Even more terrifying was that this aphrodisiac was a slow-acting drug, with
its effects becoming stronger the longer it was used.

Everything that had just happened was too sudden, so Fujiwara Ranke hadn't paid attention to
the desires in her body. However, as everything settled down, that instinctive bodily reaction gradually emerged,
stimulating her desire nerves.

"No way? Could it be that that bastard Yamamoto Ichiki gave her an aphrodisiac? No way? This time,
the joke has gone too far!" Wang Bao thought to himself, looking at Fujiwara Ranke's reaction. Although he had never used aphrodisiacs,
Wang Bao wasn't so stupid as to think that Fujiwara Ranke had some kind of illness.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Wang Bao leaned over, examining Fujiwara Ranke's body, and asked suspiciously,
his eyes showing concern. Because of a lack of understanding, she didn't know the
true or whether it had any side effects.

"I'm fine...no! Please, could you...take me somewhere to stay..."

Fujiwara Ranke was on the verge of a delirium, her incoherent words trembling
.

"Of course!" Without hesitation, knowing the seriousness of the situation, Wang Bao got into the driver's seat,
stepped on the gas , and disappeared into the night.

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