“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?

and spotted Thomas,

are you?” Dick spat out while

think he owns the place? This is

he then realized something. Wait. Hang on. He doesn’t look familiar. He can’t be one of

the mood to waste his breath

Whoosh.

eye, he appeared beside Dick

Crack!

Dick’s fingers with

move

to scum like Dick, who was nothing more than a monster. Dick had

murder! That was reason enough for Thomas to see to it that Dick died a

Thump!

kicked Dick in the chest, and the latter flew backward

Crackle.

into the television hanging on the wall before crumpling to the ground with blood gushing out

pain emanating from every fiber of his being; he had never felt such agony

a cigarette and inhaled deeply before he crouched down and eyed Dick tauntingly. “How does it feel? Is

his organs were bleeding. He could barely

up

It’s him!

finally recalled where he had seen Thomas before. Isn’t this Thomas Clifford?

the realization hit

yanked Dick’s jacket off and wrapped it around Dick’s

Splat.

Thomas separated Dick’s

who enjoyed beheading his victims. Some even said

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