I’m Someone Else
Chapter 127
Pontius heard someone entering the room and began bellowing at the person before he even saw who it was. He had assumed the only person who could’ve barged into his room right now had to be one of his men.
F*cking hell! Why the f*ck does he think he can work for me when he can’t even read the room? Are you f*cking blind?! How dare you disturb me at a time like this! Piss me off, and I’ll blow your head off!
Alas, Thomas wasn’t Pontius’ subordinate, so he wouldn’t do as Pontius said.
Crash!
He didn’t bother wasting his words on Pontius and instead grabbed the flowerpot by the door to throw it at Pontius.
Pontius, who was kneeling on the bed, was completely caught off guard. The pot hit him right in the head, and he began to bleed.
“Pontius!” Fordan Lockwood, the fourth member of Minacia Oito, immediately exclaimed in shock. What kind of men do you have working with you? Not only did he barge into his boss’ room, but even after getting chewed out for it, he had the guts to toss a pot at your head! Is he trying to get himself killed?
“What the f*ck?! I’m going to kill you!”
Enraged, Pontius turned to look for his clothes. He kept a gun in his pocket and wanted to kill the person who had the nerve to throw a pot at him. You’ve got a f*cking death wish!
However, before Pontius found his clothes, Thomas rushed over and clutched his throat. He pressed Pontius down on the bed and squeezed his hand. A loud crack rang out as Pontius’ neck snapped.
Alas, Pontius died without knowing who killed him. Even if he had the chance to enter one of the other members’ dreams and ask to be avenged, he had no name to give.
was already dead. Fordan cast his murderous gaze at the assailant only to realize it was Thomas. Isn’t he the one Tristan thinks is the prime suspect for the killer? Tristan’s right. This punk’s
kill Johnson
go to hell and ask
and snapped Fordan’s neck in half as
again, his knife
corner of the bed. They trembled
it came down to it, they were pitiful ones
he did come to kill, he got who he wanted, and these two women had nothing to do with Dominic’s death, so he didn’t think it
Oh, well. Forget it!
didn’t see what had just happened. Got it?”
to please a couple of wealthy men and earn some money. Never
alive and breathing just moments ago, were now lifeless bodies with their heads
was completely out of sight, the women grabbed their clothes and got dressed in a panic before fleeing
knew full well what Thomas meant—if they wanted to stay alive, they were not to say a word of this to
the verge of figuring
the city. The place was even more lavish than
sense of serenity. It was like a haven away from the hustle and bustle of the city. This Tristan Zeal sure knows
up a cigarette, and inhaled deeply before
fully recovered from the injuries he sustained from the car explosion, and now he had a couple of extra stab wounds. Naturally, he was still in pain. Anyone else would be sobbing from the pain right now, but he didn’t. He would never cry over something as inconsequential as physical pain. His
he walked toward the villa within
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