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.

only to realize it was Thomas.

Did you kill

to hell and ask them

over and snapped Fordan’s neck in half

took their jackets and wrapped them around their heads. Once again, his knife glinted in

women were cowering in a corner of the bed. They trembled as they hid

a flash of sympathy. When it came down to it, they were

had nothing

Oh, well. Forget it!

better remember this. If you want to stay alive, act like you didn’t see what had just happened. Got it?” Thomas threatened before leaving the

it had been far too terrifying for them. They thought they were just going to please a couple of wealthy men and earn some money. Never in their wildest dreams would they think they get caught up in such

had been alive and breathing just moments ago, were now lifeless bodies with their heads stolen from

out of sight, the women grabbed their clothes and got dressed in a panic before fleeing the

to stay alive, they were not to say a word of

verge of figuring out that Thomas was behind the killings. Given a bit more time, he would most likely

stayed in a private park on the outskirts of the city. The place was even more lavish

place, those who came to the park would feel a sense of serenity. It was like a haven away from the hustle and

and inhaled deeply before flexing his muscles

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 tears

smoking his cigarette as he walked toward

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