The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 695: Chapter 696 Wilson’s Deep Regret

The other prisoners won’t resonate with Pangolin like this. In their eyes, Changfeng being killed by Wilson is what they’d rather see.

So at this moment, all the watching prisoners shouted in unison.

”Kill.”

”Kill.”

”Kill.”

”See, in Purgatory, my status is beyond your imagination. No one will have hope for you; these people only think you ought to be killed by me!” Wilson proudly spread his arms, closed his eyes to enjoy the glory belonging to him, and wore a smug smile on his face.

Su Changfeng put his hands on the ground, the numbness brought by the electric shock still lingered in his body, but Wilson was already walking towards him.

If he couldn’t get up, he would undoubtedly die at Wilson’s hands.

”Is this what you think too?” Su Changfeng said through gritted teeth.

”You can barely speak now, do you still think you can change the situation?” Wilson sneered.

Su Changfeng adjusted his breathing and shouted unwillingly.

His grandfather’s life or death was still unknown.

Tang Qiulu was still waiting for him to return to Jiang City!

How could he die here!

”I can’t die, I can’t die here.” Su Changfeng finally shakily stood up, but in his current state, even if he stood up, it would still be seen as a last stand before death.

Outside the cage, Pangolin saw this and couldn’t help but sigh. He felt particularly unwilling for Su Changfeng. If he was killed because he was not as strong as others, then he would deserve it.

However, due to Purgatory’s intervention changing the situation, Su Changfeng was put in danger, and even as a spectator, Pangolin couldn’t accept Su Changfeng’s impending fate.

”Why did Purgatory have to do this? Why do they have to kill him!” Pangolin tightly gripped the iron bars, his hands turning pale from exertion, showing his current anger.

Liu Chao quickly reminded Pangolin: ”You need to calm down, don’t get targeted by Purgatory for this guy, didn’t you say you’d take me out too?”

Pangolin’s mission in coming here, along with Liu Chao’s role—Liu Chao didn’t know anything, only that Pangolin would take him out of prison, so he placed all his hopes on Pangolin and didn’t want to see him lose reason because of the guy below.

This made Pangolin gradually calm down. His foray into Purgatory wasn’t just to challenge his limits, but the key task was to find the whereabouts of Ye Qingtian. But now, no intelligence had come to light; he couldn’t lose his cool over someone irrelevant.

”Don’t worry, I’m not foolish enough to offend Purgatory because of him,” Pangolin said.

At this moment, Wilson suddenly asked the prisoners beside him: ”How do you want to see this guy get killed?”

”Twist this kid’s neck.”

”Break his limbs first, let this guy see how mighty you are, don’t rush to kill him.”

”Yeah, torment him first, then make him kneel and beg for your mercy.”

Everyone voiced their thoughts. Wilson thought for a moment and told Su Changfeng: ”These people’s ideas aren’t bad, but I prefer to see blood oozing from your orifices; have you ever tasted the flavor of bleeding internally? The feeling of blood gushing from inside your body is really exhilarating.”

Wilson dared to say these useless words to Su Changfeng because he knew how long the electric shock gun would keep him numbed. He timed his final blow to Su Changfeng perfectly.

After saying this, Wilson suddenly swung his fist towards Su Changfeng’s chest.

Although Su Changfeng stood up, his hunched posture was clearly still in a paralyzed state.

In many people’s eyes, Wilson’s strike was enough to severely injure or even kill Su Changfeng, but he also threw a punch at the same time.

”This guy, at death’s door, still intends to struggle, how laughable.”

”He dares to use his strength against Wilson, he must be new, totally clueless about how powerful Wilson is.”

”He’s about to be killed by Wilson, there’s no suspense at all.”

Under the mocking gazes of the crowd, Su Changfeng’s fist met Wilson’s.

Originally confident, Wilson expected Su Changfeng to be knocked back by his punch. But the moment he touched Su Changfeng’s fist, Wilson realized just how foolish his assumption was.

Wilson felt like his fist hit an iron wall; he not only failed to force Su Changfeng back but also sensed an incredibly terrifying resistance that even injured his fingers.

As Wilson panicked, he saw that the eyes inside the mask seemed to be smiling.

Yes, those eyes were smiling.

Why was he laughing?

Why would a man about to be killed still be smiling?

A thrill of terror overtook Wilson, causing his hairs to stand on end.

An ominous feeling enveloped him instantly.

He heard Su Changfeng say, ”What a pity!”

This sentence triggered in Wilson a desire to flee.

But the old force had not dissipated, and he couldn’t stop his body from lunging forward due to inertia.

Yet, a powerful force suddenly surged from the fist, causing Wilson’s inertia to vanish instantly, with the possibility of being forced back now looming.

At this moment, many thought Su Changfeng was doomed.

Only Wilson knew that, in the power struggle, Su Changfeng had won, and what awaited was an even fiercer attack from him.

This guy’s recovery came so soon!

For the first time in his life, Wilson felt his heart full of dread.

It was also the first time he experienced a crisis from being outmatched.

In Purgatory, where Wilson had been imprisoned for nearly ten years, no one had ever been a match for him.

But this time, he might be killed by this insignificant man with yellow skin.

”No.” As Su Changfeng moved to attack, Wilson began to plead for mercy.

This statement baffled the surrounding prisoners. Wilson seemed to be about to win, so why say something like this?

”What did Wilson say?”

”Could it be that he doesn’t want to kill that guy so easily now?”

”Could it be that Wilson’s been confined too long, sapping his courage to kill?”

As everyone watched in confusion, the truth had already unfolded before their eyes.