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As soon as He Yunsong's words fell, his figure swayed, and he delivered a Tai Chi punch towards Kato Muteki.
Kato Muteki remained calm, swiftly dodging to the side, and then he launched a punch at He Yunsong.
He Yunsong used Tai Chi's principle of yielding to counter Kato Muteki's force, pushing back and shifting forward, effectively drawing Kato Muteki into his attack range.
The concept of sticking and adhering in Tai Chi is extremely important, and He Yunsong's proficiency in this aspect had far surpassed that of a master.
If Mo Ming were to see this, he would likely be greatly surprised, as He Yunsong had rarely made a move before, and now his skill in sticking was even higher than Wu Yong's.
In reality, He Yunsong's strength was not on par with Wu Yong's, but he excelled in the technique of sticking. Even if Wu Yong were caught within He Yunsong's attack range, escaping easily would be impossible!
Kato Muteki was quite skilled, but at this moment, he appeared somewhat flustered under He Yunsong's relentless assault.
"Hmph, I underestimated you; you do have some skills!" Kato Muteki snorted coldly.
"I also underestimated you. I didn't expect a businessman like you to possess such skills; it truly surprises me. However, it's just a surprise. This time, I will make you regret coming to Nanhua City," He Yunsong said with a teasing smile.
Seeing Kato Muteki at a disadvantage, White Five Yea rushed in to help him. However, Jordan noticed this and charged in like a street thug ready for a brawl.
Five Crafts swept his leg and knocked Jordan to the ground.
"Hmph, with your little skills, you can handle some useless trash, but you don't qualify to fight me!" Five Crafts looked down disdainfully at Jordan.
"Damn it! Even if I can't beat you, I won't let you interfere with Yun Song and that bastard!" Jordan gritted his teeth against the pain and lunged at Five Crafts again.
He was knocked down once more.
And then he got back up.
Once again, he was knocked down.
Jordan still refused to admit defeat and got back up, charging towards Five Crafts.
"You idiot, it seems that unless I take you down first, you won't lie down obediently," Five Crafts said, a glint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes as he swung a punch aimed at Jordan's face.
"Ahhh..." Jordan shouted frantically, ducking just in time to narrowly avoid Five Crafts' punch, then he wrapped his arms around Five Crafts' body.
"Let go!" No matter how much Five Crafts struck at Jordan, Jordan stubbornly endured the pain and refused to relent.
To Jordan, everything that had happened today was his fault. No matter what, he didn't want Five Crafts to harm He Yunsong—absolutely not!
Five Crafts' elbows relentlessly slammed into Jordan's back. After several hits, blood began to spill from Jordan's mouth.
"Jordan, for God's sake, let go! What are you holding on for?" He Yunsong noticed Jordan's condition but couldn't free himself to help; he felt a surge of anxiety inside.
Bang!
The door was kicked open, and Liufeng rushed in, throwing a flying knife that shot out. Five Crafts dodged in fear and barely escaped.
However, facing Liufeng's close-range strike, Five Crafts couldn't evade. His speed was insufficient because Jordan was restricting his movements.
Once Five Crafts was dead, Jordan collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
At that moment, people from Ren Xiaoyao Entertainment City rushed in, pointing countless guns at Kato Muteki.
Seeing the situation turn against him, Kato Muteki showed no fear and continued to throw a punch at He Yunsong. However, his fist was halted mid-air as gunfire erupted. Despite the shooters not being particularly accurate, two bullets still struck his hand.
"Ha ha. You've got some guts! I never expected to fall into your hands today; I guess I'm unlucky. Do whatever you want!" Kato Muteki said, covering his bleeding arm and sneering.
"Take Jordan to the hospital first!" He Yunsong ordered.
Immediately, two people stepped forward to lift Jordan and leave.
"Kato Muteki, you bastard, you really have the audacity to scheme on my territory. If I hadn't kept an eye out and secretly sent Liufeng to investigate your identity, I wouldn't have known you're just a dog for the Dark Order Organization," He Yunsong said, his gaze cold as he looked at Kato Muteki.
"Aren't you just a dog for Mo Ming as well?" Kato Muteki retorted, then laughed maniacally.
Slap!
He Yunsong delivered a sharp slap to Kato Muteki's face. "Don't lump me in with you. I have little interest in my boss; I only prioritize loyalty! That's something a lackey like you can't understand. So don't associate me with you."
The force of the slap was not light; a trace of blood seeped from Kato Muteki's mouth. He extended his tongue to lick the bloodstain, moving it around in his mouth before looking at He Yunsong with a sinister expression. "Go ahead and kill me; otherwise, if I get the upper hand next time, you'll die even worse!"
One must admit that Kato Muteki was quite a man; even in such a situation, he managed to remain composed.
"Ha ha, why would I let you die so easily? I've learned quite a few torturous methods from my boss; do you want to try them out?" He Yunsong's expression could only be described as terrifying, with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth and a glint of killing intent in his eyes, resembling a demon crawling out of hell!
"Are you threatening me?" Kato Muteki sneered. "Do you think I would beg for mercy under your torture? Don't dream; you won't see anything you want from me!"
"Oh really? Aren't you even a little afraid of death?" He Yunsong said as he took a gun from someone and aimed it at Kato Muteki.
"Go ahead and shoot. If I yield to you even a bit, then I'm your grandson!" Kato Muteki shouted angrily.
"But I don't want to be your grandfather," He Yunsong replied, lowering the gun slightly before pulling the trigger without hesitation.
A bullet pierced through Kato Muteki's thigh, causing him to sway slightly, but he still stood firm against the pain.
Beside him, Liufeng's eyes flashed with intensity. In a swift motion, he was at Kato Muteki's side. Kato Muteki attempted to resist, but Liufeng knocked him out with a swift chop.
"This person should hold a significant position within the Dark Order. I think it's necessary to try and extract some useful clues from him," Liufeng said with a wicked smile. "Leave him to me; I'm curious how long he can hold out under my hands."
"Handle it as you see fit. I have no penchant for torturing people," He Yunsong shrugged, holstering his gun. "By the way, is Oumengqi alright?"
"With me on the job, do you still have any worries?" Liufeng replied, lifting Kato Muteki onto his shoulder and grinning ominously at He Yunsong.
"Well, it's not that I'm worried; I just want to know how Oumengqi is doing," He Yunsong said with a wry smile. Sometimes communicating with Liufeng made him uneasy because Liufeng's behavior could sometimes resemble that of a madman.
"Don't worry; she's perfectly fine, just a bit shaken up. Kato Muteki used three capable experts and several Death Warriors. But those few are no match for me. She's safe at home right now; I've got someone keeping an eye on her. If you're still worried, you can go check on her," Liufeng assured him.
"Thank you very much," He Yunsong replied with a smile.
"Why are you being so polite with me?" Liufeng rolled his eyes. "I'm leaving now. If anything else comes up, notify me immediately. Don't think you can handle everything alone; the Dark Order isn't something to take lightly, and dealing with them by yourself is dangerous."
...
In an abandoned basement, Kato Muteki was tied to a chair.
Liufeng looked at Kato Muteki as if he were a sculptor admiring a block of stone, contemplating how to transform it into a masterpiece.
After a moment of thought, Liufeng's lips curled into a devilish smile as he picked up a bucket filled with ice water and poured it over Kato Muteki's head. The icy shock jolted the unconscious Kato Muteki awake.
"You're awake," Liufeng laughed maniacally. "Now we can embark on a wonderful journey together."
"Journey? What journey?"
Kato Muteki considered himself fearless, but seeing Liufeng's expression made him feel a twinge of anxiety.
"Of course, it's to let you enjoy a wonderful journey for your body and mind." Without asking any questions, Liufeng picked up two iron rods nearby and tapped them in front of Kato Muteki, saying, "Guess what I will do first?"
Before Kato Muteki could even utter a sound, Liufeng suddenly plunged the two iron rods into Kato Muteki's thigh.
This caused Kato Muteki immense pain, yet he did not scream; instead, he coldly laughed and said, "Is that all you've got?"
"Don't be impatient; this is just the first step. I like to let people slowly experience pain, so you can rest assured that your body will feel as comfortable as riding a roller coaster," Liufeng said as he grabbed a handful of wriggling white worms and sprinkled them onto Kato Muteki's wounds.
The sight of the white worms was already disgusting, let alone having them placed on an open wound.
"How does it feel? Quite comfortable, right?" Liufeng laughed maniacally.
"… Comfortable? If you have the guts, do something more terrifying!" Kato Muteki gritted his teeth against the pain and retorted defiantly.
"Your mouth is quite tough. Since you asked so nicely, I can only make you feel even more comfortable."
Liufeng shook his head and grabbed another handful of worms, this time shoving them directly into Kato Muteki's mouth.
Kato Muteki wanted to spit them out, but Liufeng sealed his mouth with tape. The sensation of countless worms writhing inside his mouth was something only he could truly understand.
However, Liufeng didn't need to know what Kato Muteki was thinking; from his pale face, it was clear that he felt extremely nauseous and was under immense psychological stress.
After waiting for a moment, Liufeng finally tore off the tape from Kato Muteki's mouth.
"How is it? The taste isn't bad, right? If you like it, I can feed you some more," Liufeng said with a sinister smile.
Pfft!
Kato Muteki spat out everything in his mouth onto Liufeng's face, a white liquid and white substance... it was the juice and body of the worms!
"Hahaha..." Kato Muteki also became somewhat deranged. He wasn't mad before, but Liufeng had driven him a bit insane.
Liufeng showed no sign of anger; he simply reached up to wipe his face clean.
"How is it? The taste isn't bad, right?" Liufeng asked.
"Hahaha... didn't I let you try it too? Don't you know if it's good or not?" Kato Muteki laughed maniacally.
"Not bad. To show my gratitude, I'll let you swing for a while."
Regarding what Kato Muteki had done, Liufeng's face remained calm like a deep pool, but inside he felt a surge of anger. He picked up an electric clamp and attached it to the two iron rods on Kato Muteki's thighs.
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