I’m Someone Else

An hour later, Thomas was done brewing the medicine. He filled the thermos up with it and said he was going out.

Chloe asked, “Where are you going, Thomas?”

“I’m seeing a friend. She’s sick, so I made some meds for her.”

“I see.” Chloe nodded.

Thomas made his way to Northpine Villa. Leaving Olivia alone at that villa was really worrying, especially since she had just healed. He was wondering when he should let her take over things at Keyshire Property. Now that he had crippled the young master of the Pearson Family, they would certainly come after him. Besides, there were a lot of people who wanted to hurt Olivia—the Hinds and the Xalmars, for example. Looks like I’ll have to be with her 24/7 for a while. I can’t let anyone hurt her.

A few men were having lunch in a five-star hotel in the center of the city, and it was a luxurious lunch.

A man with an ugly scar on his face hissed, “How can this happen, boss? It’s been days, but we still have no idea who the killer is.”

“Maybe the bounty isn’t alluring enough? But there’s no way. We promised seventy-five million.”

A pudgy man took a swig of his wine and suggested, “I think we should up the ante.”

Three of their friends were dead, and all had their heads cut off. The killer was obviously the same person. If they failed to find out who killed their friends, there was no way they could face them in the other world, but more importantly, the killer might come after them as well. If they couldn’t find out who did this, then they would have to live their lives worrying if they would be killed.

The main seat at the table was taken up by a man in a tank top, and he had a tattoo of a tiger on his body. This man was the leader of Minacia Oito—Tigre. He was the one who set up the bounty for the killer, and he narrowed his eyes. “Do you guys have any suspects?”

“Um…”

“Uh…”

frowned and tried their best to come up

what do

scar on his face chuckled. “I have no idea. We have a ton of

together? But the problem is, we also crossed a ton of powerful

kill those people just to avenge the dead. We’re not that

you, then? What do

those who didn’t know better would think this man came from a rich family. This man was unlike most of the Minacia Oito. He was their tactician, so to speak, and he smiled.

Everyone shook their heads.

“Not me.”

“Me neither.”

“What about you, boss?”

shook his head in

tactician sighed. “Remember

struck him. “So, this

of photos and tossed them to Tigre. The photos showed Johnson and his men standing in

“I asked my men to seek out Zoe. She said Johnson did go there, but she had no idea what happened after that. Problem is, Johnson was a pervert. The reason he went to the bar was to get his hands on Zoe. However, she managed to escape him. By all accounts, she shouldn’t have. Johnson would do anything to bed her, and yet

took a deep breath and said, “So I’m sure Johnson died in Twilight Bar.” That was why he was the tactician.

no one there

and smirked. “There was only one person against

“What?”

“Impossible!”