I’m Someone Else

Chapter 142

“Young man, have more mercy. You don’t have to be so cruel, do you?”

“Yes, just stop when it’s appropriate. Give him a chance to live, lest you end up at a dead end.”

Thomas stood up and stared sullenly at the two old men. A murderous look flashed across his eyes.

Before this, he was already thinking about killing the two old men if they dared make a noise, but he never thought that he would jinx it. Those old men were such busybodies!

Thomas decided that he wasn’t to blame anymore. He had always been a man of his word, so the old men were just looking for trouble by speaking up!

Whoosh! Thomas didn’t say a word as he grabbed the dining knives from the table and threw them at the two old men.

The two old men died instantly, their eyes still wide open with shock.

They dared to interrupt because of their status, but unexpectedly, Thomas didn’t care for such things. He didn’t care who they were. He was avenging his dead brother, so anyone who got in his way deserved to die!

When Tigre witnessed this scene from his spot on the floor, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets. He even forgot about the pain in his body because of the shock. The two old men were prestigious elders! How could they be killed just like that?

After dealing with the talkative old men, Thomas crouched down and pinned Tigre to the floor with one hand, then reached out to the latter’s elbows and knees with another.

Crack! Crack!

“Ah!”

Tigre couldn’t bear the heart-wrenching pain as he shouted without restraint. He couldn’t even move a muscle.

Thomas took a puff of his cigarette as he quietly enjoyed watching Tigre in extreme pain. There wasn’t even a hint of compassion in his eyes, only coldness and indifference.

After Thomas finished the cigarette, Tigre had more or less given up on struggling as he lay on the floor like a pool of mud.

“Tell me, where is Dominic’s head?” Thomas queried again.

If Tigre refused to say anything, Thomas would continue torturing him. This was just the beginning, and Thomas had more than enough ways to torture Tigre.

Thomas was certain that Dominic had also been tortured to death. If he didn’t torture Tigre in return, how could he avenge the late Dominic?

“I… Well…” Tigre stuttered for a while, unable to form a complete sentence.

Tigre didn’t recall offending such a powerful person in the past. What did this man have to do with Dominic? Did he come here just to get Dominic’s head? He even killed Tigre’s seven brothers!

Tigre couldn’t figure out anything even after thinking so hard about it.

“Ah!”

Another scream rang out in the private room. Compared to Tigre’s cries from before, it was slightly louder and hoarser.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door of the private room was rammed open as Quincy barged in with his men. Thomas had been in here for so long that Quincy began to worry, so he ignored everything else and came in to look.

When Quincy and his men saw the scene in the private room, they collectively took in a sharp breath.

This was simply too cruel.

The two bodyguards at the entrance were long dead with blood coming out of their mouths.

It was the same for the three middle-aged men and the two old men. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Only Tigre was still alive. He was sprawled across the floor, and no one could imagine that the person lying on the floor was the famous head of Minacia Oito Irieson.

Quincy didn’t think that Thomas was overdoing it. After all, Minacia Oito Irieson had done even worse things and committed all sorts of outrageous crimes in the past.

Thomas glanced at Quincy and the others, staying silent as he approached Tigre.

“You know what I want to ask about.”

If Tigre still refused to speak, Thomas would switch to another program that would make things even worse for Tigre. Now that Tigre was at Thomas’ mercy, Thomas had all the time in the world to torture him.

Tigre’s eyes were filled with tears. He couldn’t stand it anymore, so he decided to spill the beans. Perhaps this man would then kill him on impulse. Even death was better than the pain he was experiencing right now.

“A-Actually, I’ve already thrown his head away…”

Thomas was stunned when he heard that. “Thrown away? Where?”

“The landfill…”

“Which landfill?”

“I… I forgot—”

“You beast!”

Thomas couldn’t suppress the rage in his heart anymore. He raised his fist and slammed it viciously against Tigre’s body!

“Thomas! Thomas, stop!”

Quincy hastily pulled Thomas back, for the latter was overdoing it. If this went on, Thomas would beat Tigre to death. Quincy didn’t care if Tigre died, but if he did, they would have an even slimmer chance of finding Dominic’s head.

“I’m giving you one last chance. Think. Which landfill was it?”

There was more air escaping Tigre’s body than entering it. His mouth moved a little as if he were about to say something, but then blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died.