I’m Someone Else

Chapter 126

“Yes, that’s all. Zoe Ginger is always either working at Twilight Bar or staying at home. The only people around her are the four bodyguards who stick to her at all times. We didn’t find any suspicious activity.”

“Useless! You’re all useless!” Dick snarled. “Go! Keep your eyes on that b*tch, but don’t tip off anyone!”

“Got it!”

The subordinate acknowledged the order and rushed out of the room. He knew things would get ugly when his boss’ temper flared up.

“F*cking hell! What the f*ck is going on? It’s been so long, yet we haven’t been able to find that f*cking killer! How are Johnson and the others supposed to rest in peace? F*ck!” Dick cursed.

He paced about in his room. “Is it possible that it’s not someone from Irieson who’s behind the killings?”

The thought suddenly occurred to him. After all, the Minacia Oito didn’t limit themselves to Irieson. They made plenty of enemies all over Droycore. Maybe someone out there came over to seek vengeance by killing them off.

Bang!

Just then, he heard a loud noise.

“Who the f*ck is it?”

Dick was already in a foul mood. He didn’t expect anyone would have the nerve to come over and disturb him now. Are they itching to die?

He went downstairs. His fury made his eyes turn bloodshot.

How f*cking annoying! Who the hell is making such a ruckus? Don’t they know I have a lot on my mind right now?

However, when he came to the living room, his eyes widened in shock.

He could see from the open door that the massive steel gate of his villa had been torn off its hinges. What on earth? Did a bunch of construction workers come over to wreck my house?

spotted Thomas,

are you?” Dick spat

think he owns the place? This is my house, you dumb*ss! You just work for me! he

then realized something. Wait. Hang on. He doesn’t look familiar. He can’t be one of my men. Something’s wrong,

mood to waste his breath on

Whoosh.

beside Dick

Crack!

fingers

a pig. Who the f*ck is this?! Why is he attacking without even saying anything?! How did he move

to scum like Dick, who was nothing more than a

Dominic’s murder! That was reason enough for

Thump!

Dick in the chest, and the latter flew backward with his

Crackle.

television hanging on the wall before crumpling to the ground

started coughing. He felt excruciating pain emanating from every fiber of his being; he

cigarette and inhaled deeply before he crouched

his organs were bleeding. He could barely breathe, let alone

looked up at

It’s him!

seen Thomas before. Isn’t this Thomas Clifford?

him, the realization hit him

around Dick’s head before taking out the

Splat.

a quick flick, Thomas separated Dick’s head from the rest of his

was a madman who enjoyed beheading

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