I’m Someone Else

But isn’t Thomas the enemy of our family? So, why would Dad want to give him a gift on his special day? Reuben couldn’t understand what his father was actually getting at as he expressed his dissatisfaction, grumbling, “Dad, don’t tell me you actually want to seek peace with Thomas! Have you forgotten that he was the one who had severely injured Gunnar?!”

“What the hell do you know?!” Abel glared at his son and added, “I will give him a coffin on the day he holds the Clifford Family’s founding ceremony!”

“I see! So, that’s what it is! Excellent idea, Dad!” Reuben smiled, finally apprehending what his father meant at last. There’s no doubt it will spoil Thomas’ good mood if he sees the coffin on his special day!

“I will have it arranged right away, then!” Reuben got up and left to instruct someone to get the things ready.

“Thomas, one year is too long for me! I’m sorry, but I fear I can’t wait any longer, for I wish for your death, here and now!” A bloodthirsty gleam flashed across Abel’s eyes as he spoke. He had initially planned to kill Thomas to avenge the insult he had hurled at the Flynns in the Ancient Martial Arts Family Ranking Competition, which would take place a year later. Nonetheless, the more he thought about it, the more he lost his confidence. Thomas is only 25 years old, yet he already possesses such terrifying strength. I couldn’t even kill him with a single punch the other day. If I allow him to nurture his strength, he will certainly be a thorn in my side, especially after he boldly stated that he would massacre the Flynn Family a year later at the Travis Residence that day. That is precisely why I can’t help but feel unprecedented pressure to eliminate him once and for all. There is no way an ordinary 25-year-old young man can possess such a regal aura. Given such circumstances, I shall act first and kill him while he has yet to grow into his power!

After a few minutes, Reuben walked in and reported with a grin on his face, “Dad, I have passed the order to Jax. He will have someone deliver the coffin to Thomas on the day he holds the ceremony. Also, the four important guests have arrived.”

“Well, don’t just stand there! Hurry up and bring them in!” Then, Abel swiftly rose to his feet and looked in the front door’s direction.

Reuben turned around and rushed out. A minute later, he entered with four men whose faces were full of scars. It was so ghastly that not even one part of these men’s faces was in good condition. Their appearances were so menacing that it would make a child weep in terror if they saw their faces. Furthermore, the four of them exuded a murderous aura. Coupled with their grisly looks, they actually sent a chill down one’s spine.

“Gentlemen, I have heard a great deal about you. Please take a seat!” Abel greeted them with a professional smile.

the four sat on the couch while Reuben personally poured them

the four asked, “Old Mr. Flynn, what is your

this information.” Abel took out a stack of documents that he had long prepared for this meeting and respectfully handed them

likelihood of this matter. “Old Mr. Flynn, please tell us if we’re arriving at the wrong conclusions here. You want us to kill this guy named Thomas Clifford?” Since they were well aware of the Flynn Family’s strength, they firmly believed that no one in Capitalis dared to pick on the bunch of crazies. Not to mention, the Flynn Family had the hidden sect as their backer. It could

their clients hunt down and kill their enemies. Although they aren’t on the World Assassin Ranking’s list, no one dares to underestimate their strength, for they have never failed a

probing further as to why the Flynns had decided to seek their help instead of

We agree to

days do you need to kill

four looked at each other. “Three

attention to Thomas’ connections. Kyrie, Quincy, John, and Samuel; each of them is a bad*ss! If they ever find

We have always been efficient in

and slid it in front of the four men. The card held 1 billion Droylers and not a penny less.

Abel, they didn’t bother beating around the bush and charged him 1.6 billion. Even so, this amount was simply a drop in the

the weakest member was Yellow Tier Eight, whereas the strongest had reached Profound Tier One. Hence, in Abel’s opinion, the four of them

by any means necessary. They would commit all manner of crimes like assassination, poisoning, and instigating car crashes just so they could get the job done. Due to their