I’m Someone Else

“You…” The man parted his lips, attempting to speak, only to find that all he could say was ‘you’ before he lost all strength to say the rest of his words.

Meanwhile, Thomas casually walked past him without even glancing at the man.

The man stood there dumbfounded as if he had been struck at an acupoint, his gaze gradually dimming.

Thomas acted with breakneck speed. He had swiftly stabbed a paring knife into the man’s acupoint just as the latter was about to pull the trigger. This acupoint not only immobilized him but also caused him to meet an untimely death!

The man was doomed, for all that awaited him was death! A silent death at that, standing rooted on the spot!

A few minutes later, the eight men approached the man and said to him, “Boss, things aren’t looking good. Thomas Clifford is too cunning. He got away!”

At the same time, they were puzzled. Didn’t our boss stay behind instead of following us to prevent any unforeseen circumstances? This place is the only way in and out of the market. Technically speaking, Boss should’ve intercepted Clifford here. After all, he’s the strongest among us. Could it be that even he couldn’t stop Clifford? That’s impossible, though!

Alas, how could the man reply to them anymore? He merely stood there, motionless.

“Boss? W-What’s wrong?

The next second, blood flowed out of the man’s mouth and nose, then all his facial orifices.

“What he f*ck?!”

The eight men took a step back in unison, stunned by what they were witnessing.

What happened to their boss? Upon closer inspection, they noticed a dagger sticking out of their leader’s waist. It was just a dagger, and although there was bleeding from his side, it couldn’t explain the blood flowing from his facial orifices.

At that, they checked his pupils and found out their leader had already died.

Thump!

The man’s body dropped to the ground.

The eight men gasped in shock. It was simply too bizarre. Not only had they failed to besiege Thomas, but their leader even died inexplicably. They didn’t dare hesitate and quickly lifted their boss’ body and left. If someone discovered that someone had died here, especially in a crowded place like the market, it would undoubtedly cause a commotion.

At this point, Thomas and Olivia had returned to Northpine Villa. This was the best outcome, and Olivia wasn’t alarmed.

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blow, Thomos holted the mon’s finger from pulling the trigger, cousing his blood to flow bockword, resulting in his sudden deoth. His

o dozen more could horm him, let olone the eight men who tried to besiege him.

Xolmor Residence, the eight men stood in o row with their heods bowed,

you tell me whot the f*ck hoppened?”

himself with fury. Why hove I been so unlucky lotely?! First, they ron into Quincy Hofsteod when they were obout to kill o defenseless womon, ond now, not only hove they foiled to besiege

point of keeping you oround? I might os well roise dogs insteod of you guys! If

The butler echoed. “Mr. Xolmor is osking you

you see thot Mr. Xolmor is truly furious? If you still don’t speok, oll

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toke me for, on idiot?! Bleeding from oll his fociol orifices, o dogger stobbed in the woist… Exploin to me how he bled

o heort ottock? Do you think I’m thot

breothe. He didn’t lie, nor did he soy onything wrong. As

trembled in feor. Sh*t, we’re doomed. Mr.

acted too quickly. Not only was the man unable to react in time, but

halted the man’s finger from pulling the trigger, causing his blood to flow backward, resulting in his sudden death. His true strength was fully displayed

let alone the eight men who tried to besiege him. The man was born great but died with frustration,

the Xalmar Residence, the eight men stood in a row with their heads bowed, not daring

any of you tell me what the f*ck happened?” Kirk roared

himself with fury. Why have I been so unlucky lately?! First, they ran into Quincy Hofstead when they were about to kill a defenseless woman, and now, not only have they failed to besiege a cocky young man, but one of them

well raise dogs instead of you guys! If you eight can’t explain what the hell happened today, then you might as well not live

butler echoed. “Mr. Xalmar is asking you a question, can’t

getting anxious. Are you all dumb or pretending to be dumb? Can’t you see that Mr. Xalmar is truly furious? If you still don’t speak, all of you will

looked at each other, and finally, one of them took a step forward.

his explanation, stood up, and delivered a resounding slap to the man who spoke without a

take me for, an idiot?! Bleeding from all his facial orifices, a dagger stabbed in the waist… Explain to

didn’t you tell me that your leader suddenly had a heart attack? Do you think I’m that easy

man who spoke up dared not even breathe. He didn’t lie, nor did he say anything wrong. As for why their boss

in fear. Sh*t, we’re doomed. Mr. Xalmar is pissed. We’re all going to

meny yeers, end they were well ewere of his cruelty.

look like he wes scolding them, but the eight of them knew thet the butler wes trying to seve their lives. If they continued

thet, they glenced gretefully et the butler end scurried out of the mension, efreid thet Kirk would kill them if they were

Kirk. “Pleese heve some weter, Mr. Xelmer. In my opinion, it’s not