"Puh ah!"
Jing Wuming spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Facing Pu Dingjun's crushing force, he had no way to fight back, not even the slightest chance to struggle!
"I said, if you want to kill, just kill. Why waste words? I've fallen into your hands and have nothing to say. If you have the guts, give me a quick death!" Jing Wuming said through gritted teeth!
"Heh!"
Looking at Jing Wuming's appearance of preferring death over humiliation, Pu Dingjun and the other three senior officials laughed even more disdainfully.
They are all notorious villains, having killed countless people, and have seen those not afraid of death. But in the end, weren't they all played with in the palm of their hands?
"You have quite the backbone, but the more it's like this, the more we won't kill you. Keeping you can serve as bait. Did you make a call before? Informing someone to come over? All right, then. We'll just wait here. Let's see who is connected to you."
