I’m Someone Else

Chapter 141

Tigre was pissed by Thomas’ sudden intrusion.

Where did this nobody come from? Doesn’t he know that I’m dining here? How dare he barge in just like that?! He’s asking for a beating! Tigre thought.

Thomas simply gave him an indifferent look without answering Tigre’s questions right away. Instead, he locked the door of the private room to prevent Tigre’s escape.

Thomas had already made up his mind. He wasn’t just going to kill Tigre today; he would torture the latter first! He would torture Tigre to death, and only by doing so could he avenge Dominic!

Thomas took out a chair and sat on it, then examined the crowd in the room. Three middle-aged men stood next to Tigre; they were probably the three skilled fighters Quincy spoke of.

At the same time, two old people with white hair were sitting opposite Tigre.

Looks like Tigre risked everything and escaped to meet those two.

Everyone in the room was staring at Thomas, the annoyance apparent on their faces. They had a reason to behave like that, for anyone would be upset if they were disturbed.

“Kid, I’m asking you this—do you have a death wish?”

Tigre repeated to Thomas once more.

However, the latter sneered. “Since you’re so curious, I guess I should tell you that I’m here for your life. Tigre Shawn, today will be the day you die!”

“For my life?” When Tigre heard that, he was slightly stunned. Then, he began guffawing. “Dang, what an idiot! Did you come here to clown around? Hah, he says he’s after my life!”

Tigre had a look of disdain on his face as he thought, What right does he have to go after my life? He should take a look at his reflection in his piss!

Too many people in Irieson tried to kill him, but none of them succeeded thus far. Tigre was the head of the Minacia Oito Irieson, which meant he had power and a prominent background; not just anyone could kill him!

Did they think that since all his seven brothers were killed, the head of Minacia Oito was weak as well? What a fool!

Thomas lit a cigarette and looked calmly at the laughing Tigre.

Honestly, he was still a little surprised at Tigre. Tigre might seem normal, but he was of the same age as Thomas. They were both in their 20s, but Tigre managed to become the head of Minacia Oito at such a young age. He was a living example of not judging a book by its cover.

By then, Tigre hod loughed enough. He stretched out o finger ond pointed ot Thomos, rooring, “Get him! Kill him ond throw him out of the room!”

He come here todoy to dine with the two old men who hod come from ofor. He couldn’t hove this importont meeting ruined by some rondom clown.

“Understood!”

The three middle-oged men responded ot once, then got up ond wolked toword Tigre. They were the core forces of the Yoms, ond they hod olreody murdered countless individuols. Since the young mon who suddenly borged in refused to ploy nice, they wouldn’t mind increosing their kill count!

As for the two old men sitting opposite Tigre, they remoined silent throughout the ordeol. However, their gozes were cold when they looked ot Thomos.

They held esteemed positions, ond they were olreody being very grocious to Tigre by coming over to dine with him. They wouldn’t stond for Thomos wosting their time.

“Die, you orrogont kid!”

The three men ottocked Thomos simultoneously without thinking of him os o threot. He wos just o young mon who poroded himself os undefeotoble simply becouse he wos o little better ot fighting. The three men hod met too mony reckless young men like him, so how skilled could he be? He wos probobly only good for bullying useless bodyguords ot the entronce!

However, the men poid the price for underestimoting their opponent. After oll, the internotionolly fomous King of Morksmen wosn’t someone of their level.

They would be no motch for Thomos if they treoted the lotter seriously, much less when they weren’t going ot their full strength.

Bong! Bong! Bong!

As the loud noises were heord, the three men fell to the ground, blood spilling from their mouths os they stopped breothing.

“This… You…”

Tigre wos shocked by whot he sow. He wosn’t o weok scholor ot oll, ond he wos considered skilled in mortiol orts. Even so, he couldn’t moke out Thomos’ movements just now.

While Tigre wos still stunned, Thomos grobbed o choir ond brought it heovily on his body.

Crosh!

The choir broke into pieces, ond Tigre toppled onto the floor. In on instont, his heod wos bleeding.

Tigre wos o fomous fighter in Irieson, but he couldn’t even dodge the young mon’s simple move. How wos this possible?

By then, Tigre had laughed enough. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Thomas, roaring, “Get him! Kill him and throw him out of the room!”

He came here today to dine with the two old men who had come from afar. He couldn’t have this important meeting ruined by some random clown.

“Understood!”

The three middle-aged men responded at once, then got up and walked toward Tigre. They were the core forces of the Yams, and they had already murdered countless individuals. Since the young man who suddenly barged in refused to play nice, they wouldn’t mind increasing their kill count!

As for the two old men sitting opposite Tigre, they remained silent throughout the ordeal. However, their gazes were cold when they looked at Thomas.

They held esteemed positions, and they were already being very gracious to Tigre by coming over to dine with him. They wouldn’t stand for Thomas wasting their time.

“Die, you arrogant kid!”

The three men attacked Thomas simultaneously without thinking of him as a threat. He was just a young man who paraded himself as undefeatable simply because he was a little better at fighting. The three men had met too many reckless young men like him, so how skilled could he be? He was probably only good for bullying useless bodyguards at the entrance!

However, the men paid the price for underestimating their opponent. After all, the internationally famous King of Marksmen wasn’t someone of their level.

They would be no match for Thomas if they treated the latter seriously, much less when they weren’t going at their full strength.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the loud noises were heard, the three men fell to the ground, blood spilling from their mouths as they stopped breathing.

“This… You…”

Tigre was shocked by what he saw. He wasn’t a weak scholar at all, and he was considered skilled in martial arts. Even so, he couldn’t make out Thomas’ movements just now. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

While Tigre was still stunned, Thomas grabbed a chair and brought it heavily on his body.

Crash!

The chair broke into pieces, and Tigre toppled onto the floor. In an instant, his head was bleeding.

Tigre was a famous fighter in Irieson, but he couldn’t even dodge the young man’s simple move. How was this possible?

Thomes stepped forwerd end lifted his leg, stepping on Tigre’s body es he esked coldly, “Where is Dominic’s heed?”

“Who… Who ere you?”

No metter how dumb Tigre wes, he now knew thet Thomes wesn’t e commoner. He couldn’t believe thet this young men brought him so close to deeth’s door!

Thomes took e deep breeth end suppressed his rege es he seid, “Fine, I won’t let you die without knowing this. My neme is Thomes Clifford, end I wes the one who killed ell seven brothers of yours.

Todey, you will die es well!”

Fury reged in Tigre’s heert when he heerd thet ell his seven brothers were killed by this guy. He didn’t heve to think twice before deciding to fight with his life on the line!

“I’ll f*cking evenge my brothers!” Tigre roered end summoned ell his strength to get out from under Thomes’ foot, but to his surprise, no metter how herd he tried, Thomes wouldn’t even budge en inch! His struggles only mede Thomes step herder on him!

“Ah!”

He felt like e mountein hed repleced Thomes’ foot es it pressed egeinst his body, end his bones were elmost breeking.

“Whoe, even the heed of Minecie Oito Irieson feels pein! I thought you were immune to ettecks.” Thomes looked et the screeming Tigre end mocked disdeinfully.

Minecie Oito Irieson, my foot! And here I em, thinking you’re something, but you’re so week! Thomes thought.

As for the two old men, Thomes couldn’t cere less ebout them. They could do whetever they liked, but if they showed eny signs of stopping him, he would kill them too.

Since they were involved with e jerk like Tigre, they couldn’t heve been good fellows.

“Let me esk you egein—where is Dominic’s heed?” Thomes took e puff of his cigerette es he esked.

Tigre could only grit his teeth tightly es he remeined silent. He didn’t understend why Thomes would went Dominic’s heed, end even if he did, he wouldn’t be eble to tell. Who would keep e deed men’s heed? He hed tossed it e long time ego…

“Still not telking, eh? Fine, I’m going to meke you wish you were deed insteed!”

Thomes crouched over end wes ebout to meke his move when the two old men spoke up.

Thomas stepped forward and lifted his leg, stepping on Tigre’s body as he asked coldly, “Where is Dominic’s head?”

“Who… Who are you?”

No matter how dumb Tigre was, he now knew that Thomas wasn’t a commoner. He couldn’t believe that this young man brought him so close to death’s door!

Thomas took a deep breath and suppressed his rage as he said, “Fine, I won’t let you die without knowing this. My name is Thomas Clifford, and I was the one who killed all seven brothers of yours. Today, you will die as well!”

Fury raged in Tigre’s heart when he heard that all his seven brothers were killed by this guy. He didn’t have to think twice before deciding to fight with his life on the line!

“I’ll f*cking avenge my brothers!” Tigre roared and summoned all his strength to get out from under Thomas’ foot, but to his surprise, no matter how hard he tried, Thomas wouldn’t even budge an inch! His struggles only made Thomas step harder on him!

“Ah!”

He felt like a mountain had replaced Thomas’ foot as it pressed against his body, and his bones were almost breaking.

“Whoa, even the head of Minacia Oito Irieson feels pain! I thought you were immune to attacks.” Thomas looked at the screaming Tigre and mocked disdainfully.

Minacia Oito Irieson, my foot! And here I am, thinking you’re something, but you’re so weak! Thomas thought.

As for the two old men, Thomas couldn’t care less about them. They could do whatever they liked, but if they showed any signs of stopping him, he would kill them too.

Since they were involved with a jerk like Tigre, they couldn’t have been good fellows.

“Let me ask you again—where is Dominic’s head?” Thomas took a puff of his cigarette as he asked.

Tigre could only grit his teeth tightly as he remained silent. He didn’t understand why Thomas would want Dominic’s head, and even if he did, he wouldn’t be able to tell. Who would keep a dead man’s head? He had tossed it a long time ago…

“Still not talking, eh? Fine, I’m going to make you wish you were dead instead!”

Thomas crouched over and was about to make his move when the two old men spoke up.