Chapter 702

Sweat dripped continuously from his forehead.

His face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

"Chris, you're dead! You're dead!!!" Tim Jefferson shouted through gritted teeth.

"Heh!" Chris chuckled lightly: "You won't cry until you see the coffin! Even at this point, you still dare to be stubborn with me!"

After saying that, Chris quickly grabbed both of Tim Jefferson's arms.

Wendy Jefferson closed her eyes in pain.

As she expected, things had taken a turn for the worse.

"Chris, what are you doing?”

"Don’t! Don't!" Chris suddenly made a move, causing Tim Jefferson to cry out in pain!

Fear filled his face.

He struggled to break free.

However, Chris's hands were like iron clamps!

Suddenly, a hint of cruelty appeared at the corner of Chris's mouth.

"Remember, the East Coast isn't a place you can come and go as you please!"

Crack! Crack!

In an instant, two crisp sounds rang out.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the room.

Tim Jefferson lay on the ground, limp and powerless.

Both his hands and feet had been broken by Chris.

His body writhed like a squirming maggot, convulsing non-stop on the ground.

The intense pain left Tim Jefferson unable to speak.

He had never suffered such inhuman torment in his life.

Even if he didn't die today, he would likely become a cripple in the future!

As for Chris, he merely glanced at Tim Jefferson indifferently, without any expression on his face. He felt no sympathy in his heart.

All of this was brought upon by Tim Jefferson himself.

Causing trouble on the East Coast.

This was the price he had to pay!

Wendy Jefferson, who was standing nearby, had been scared out of her wits.

A tremendous sense of fear enveloped her.

Wendy Jefferson wanted to escape.

But her body seemed to have stiffened.

She wanted to move.

But she couldn't.

Chris turned his head and looked at her.

His cold gaze made her feel as if she had been frozen in an instant!

Thump! Wendy Jefferson fell to her knees.

"Chris, please spare me! Spare me!" Thump! Thump! Thump! Wendy Jefferson kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Even Tim Jefferson had been crippled by Chris.

What could she do to resist Chris?

Her face was as cold as frost, and her teeth were chattering.

"Wendy Jefferson. When we were in the gambling city, I spared your life because you were a woman!" "But now you dare to come and cause trouble for me, even going so far as to target my family!”

"It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Ding! A dagger suddenly fell in front of Wendy Jefferson.

It was her family heirloom, the Fish Intestine Sword!

Wendy Jefferson stared blankly at the Fish Intestine Sword on the ground.

What did he mean?

Did he want her to commit suicide using her family's Fish Intestine Sword?

"Don't you dare? Do you want me to find someone to help you?" Chris mocked Wendy Jefferson. A dragon has its reverse scales!

Touching them means death!

Esther Jefferson.

John Jefferson.

These relatives were Chris's family!

Whoever plotted against them.

Whoever must die!

Suddenly, Wendy Jefferson let out a roar.

She picked up the Fish Intestine Sword from the ground and charged at Chris!

"Ah!" "Chris, I'm going to kill you!"

Wendy Jefferson knew she couldn't escape death.

However, if she could die together with Chris before her death, it would be considered avenging her father.

Chris stood still, not moving.

A look of pity appeared on his face!

Wendy Jefferson would never be able to imagine, even till death, what kind of existence she had provoked!

Bang!

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