Lord death is now back home novel Chapter 702

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.