The City’s Strongest Son-in-law
Chapter 134 - 134 134 Wang Lei Died

134: Chapter 134 Wang Lei Died 134: Chapter 134 Wang Lei Died As expected, outside the room mentioned by the manager just now, there were two of Wang Lei’s men, but the manager had said there were four.

Who would’ve thought that Wang Lei would still have his men follow in such a situation?

Truly cautious indeed.

But doesn’t this amount to performing obscene acts for his subordinates?

Doesn’t he find this inappropriate?

Su Changfeng hadn’t even reached the room’s door when Wang Lei’s men noticed him.

Fortunately, there were no surveillance cameras on the third floor of the Cang Jiao Pavilion.

This is because people who frequent this place are often not just ordinary guests but also many prominent figures and they do not want any possibility of their privacy being exposed.

The Cang Jiao Pavilion handles this particularly well,

However, this also gave Su Changfeng an opportunity because if there were surveillance, he wouldn’t have a single peaceful day in the future.

As he passed by the door, Su Changfeng swiftly slashed the throats of these two men twice, and before they could react, they clutched their throats, looking at Su Changfeng in disbelief.

Su Changfeng quickly reached out to gently lay them down to avoid making too much noise.

Su Changfeng wasn’t sure whether there were only Wang Lei and the two subordinates in the room, but at this point, he had no retreat left.

If people from the Cang Jiao Pavilion were also inside, Su Changfeng wouldn’t be able to care about that either.

Opening the door, he immediately heard Wang Lei cursing, “What the hell is going on?

Why are you only arriving now?

I’ve waited this long?”

Upon hearing this, Su Changfeng was sure that only Wang Lei and the two subordinates were in the room.

Although he wouldn’t harm innocent people, he had to act quickly now because the two men outside were dead, and soon people in the Cang Jiao Pavilion would notice.

“Wang Lei, it’s time for you to go to hell,” Su Changfeng said coldly as he walked in.

Wang Lei realized that the one entering the room wasn’t the masseuse he called, but a man.

He sat up slowly and said disdainfully, “Young man, being able to deal with the two men outside without making any noise shows some skill.”

“Those two are waiting for you on the Yellow Spring Road.

I’m here to send you off!” Su Changfeng approached Wang Lei.

The remaining two subordinates stood in front of Wang Lei.

Wang Lei said nonchalantly, “Who do you think you are?

Who the hell are you?

I, Wang Lei, have been around for so long.

If I were killed by a little youngster like you and people found out, where would my face go?”

“Do you think these two can protect you?” Su Changfeng mocked coldly.

These two guys might overpower an ordinary person, but to Su Changfeng, they were just two men built on protein powder.

“Alright then, come on and give it a try.

I hope you don’t let them die too quickly.” With that, Wang Lei lay back with ease.

The two subordinates flexed their limbs, glaring viciously at Su Changfeng.

“Kid, which way do you want to die?”

“Do you know how it feels to have your legs broken?”

Su Changfeng had no time to waste on them and acted directly.

As he was skilled with knives, and these two guys underestimated him, he easily killed them both.

Su Changfeng’s master, Huo Tian, was the most formidable person in the Su Family, known for his small knife.

In the entire Beijing, there were fewer than a handful who could match him.

As Wang Lei’s two subordinates fell, he closed his eyes, waiting for the women to serve him.

He said softly, “Hurry and drag this bastard out, don’t disturb my enjoyment.”

“Wang Lei, after you die, I’ll fulfill this last wish of yours.”

Hearing Su Changfeng still speaking, Wang Lei suddenly opened his eyes, seeing his two subordinates lying on the ground, without any sign of injury on Su Changfeng.

Only then did he realize the young man before him wasn’t someone he could underestimate.

“Who are you?” Wang Lei asked.

“Haven’t you been looking for me recently?

How could you not know who I am?” Su Changfeng laughed.

Su Changfeng’s words made Wang Lei shiver.

The person he was searching for was the one who drove Dao Jiu away.

Could this kid be that person?

It must be.

If not him, why would his subordinates be so easily defeated?

“Please, don’t kill me.

Whatever you want, I, Wang Lei, can give it to you.

Women, money, as much as you want, I can provide!” Wang Lei pleaded.

“Sorry, what I want is your life.” Just then, there were screams from the corridor outside.

It seemed the woman Wang Lei called had arrived.

Time was pressing.

Su Changfeng had no time to waste with him.

As he saw Su Changfeng walking towards him, Wang Lei suddenly knelt down.

However, when he decided to probe into Su Changfeng, his fate was already sealed.

Blood gradually stained the sheets red, and Wang Lei clutched his throat in agony, watching Su Changfeng open the window and leap out.

By the time people from Cang Jiao Pavilion arrived in the room, Wang Lei was already lifeless.

The incident quickly reached the ears of the Cang Jiao Pavilion’s boss, who, despite usually taking special care of Wang Lei, ordered his men to quickly take Wang Lei and the others’ bodies to the outskirts for burial to avoid unnecessary trouble.

He was completely indifferent about who killed Wang Lei, and wouldn’t let anyone know that Wang Lei died in Cang Jiao Pavilion.

After all, Cang Jiao Pavilion was an illegal establishment.

If the authorities found out, they’d have to shut the place down.

To prevent Zhu Lie from worrying all night, Su Changfeng called him to say he was safe, then limped to his car.

Su Changfeng was still a normal person, and even though he was quite powerful, it was impossible for him to jump out from the third floor without any injury.

Upon learning that Su Changfeng had actually succeeded in killing Wang Lei, Zhu Lie was stunned for a long time.

In Zhu Lie’s eyes, this was practically impossible to achieve, but Su Changfeng did it.

After hanging up, Zhu Lie smiled bitterly, murmuring, “Now I am somewhat curious, what exactly can’t you accomplish?”

“Brother Lie, Brother Canghai, has Wang Lei been dealt with?” Feng Bin asked, trembling beside him.

Zhu Lie nodded.

Feng Bin’s eyes suddenly changed.

Even though he wasn’t currently valued by Su Changfeng, this incident taught him a lesson: never even think of betraying Su Changfeng.

Otherwise, Wang Lei’s fate would be a vivid example.

Someone like Wang Lei was killed by Su Changfeng, so if he betrayed him, escaping death would be impossible!

When Su Changfeng returned home, upon seeing the mat in the room once again, he paused in surprise.