Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?



"You worthless, spineless pig." One of the females lashed out, staring coldly at Wei Kwo.

"I was under the presumption that you were man enough to finish and clean up the mess you started. Yet, here you are, defeated and slumped back in the gutters where you initially crazed from." 

Bam! 

Weo Kwo slammed his fists on the table so hard blood began oozing and staining his sleeves. 

"Say it again! Say it again, I dare you!" 

He too now found his outlet to release his anger.

"Woman, don't think because I've been trying to be nice to you all, that you can talk to me the way you like. I've f**king had it with you all. Talk to me like that again one more time and I swear you will see the real Shrew in me. I may be big, but if I set my hands on your face, trust me... all that makeup on you will vanish." 

Wow. 

No one has ever seen Wei Kwo this furious. 

With his hands on the table, he looked like a grizzly bear about to pounce on the busty woman who was talking shit. 

Lady, learn to read a room 

Everyone was angry.

Any little thing can cause a big fight and outbreak. Unlike the other men, Wei Kei won't waste time smacking the hell out of any woman in his absolutely furious state. 

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"BITCH!"

Wei Kwo cursed loudly before looking at the others and laughing maniacally too.

Now, he understood it all.

 Now, he has gotten the real picture here.

Bahahhahahhahahah~... 

He twirled around in his rolling chair, feeling he was f**king stupid for not seeing it earlier. 

"Now I get it. You all wanted to deal with the brat ages ago too, but you agreed to secretly use my hands to do so. You knew I was going for him. It was the perfect way to kill 2 birds with one stone… You introduced me to the darknet when I asked for help a while back. Even though I gave a fake reason for requesting such help, all of you pretended you didn't know, but you F**KING KNEW!"

Hahhahahahahahha~

Wei Kwo clapped stupidly, laughing at himself for not realizing it sooner. 

"It was a perfect crime. You would get to eliminate the boy using my hands before maybe later eliminating me too, finding all evidence of his murder, tracing it back to me and sending me off the police station with merry smiles. It only shows that you all have offended the boy one way or another and were scared of him one day rising. But you never anticipated the boy was shrewder than you all."

"Yeah! We did, so bloody what?" One of them retorted.

"Hmph! Are you angered that we plotted against you? Take a good look into the mirror and see if you're worth the seat you're so badly trying to hold on to." 

"Bahahahahahahahahaha~"

Wei Kow laughed maniacally, no longer as angry as he was before. Now everyone seems like jumping clowns in his eyes.

Well, he figured it out.

"Angry? Me? No... On the contrary, I'm glad it did. Or else how can I alone find everything?"

One of them squinted their eyes thoughtfully.

"You--... What do you mean?"

Hehehehehehe~

"To put it in simpler words, all that time, I've been using my money for a group project titled: Tian Elimination, when it should have been a contributed project, correct?.... No, no, no. Why are you all silent now? Heh. It pains when it's coming out of your pockets, right?" 

.

Wei Kwo sneered. 

Bloody bastards! 

Do you know how many sleepless nights he had running around gathering millions and millions for this secret task?

Hello?

He didn't hire ordinary assassins that would do things for 20K or even 50K.

Ate kidding?

He hired a Team! 

They came with equipment and all sorts of high-tech gadgets too expensive and hard to find in the country.

They had military-grade weaponry that is not supposed to be in the hands of anyone else except military personnel! 

Heck! 

Even ordinary military personnel can't use what they use.

Yet, they have it all.

Again, the more stressful it was to kill Dorian, the more expensive the project began until at one point, Wei Kwo felt he didn't hire assassins but thugs who came to blackmail him.

Or else why would killing a boy, a single freaking boy be so difficult?

Even if Dorian hid his strength all this while, these were people who could break into the Prime Minister's residence and kill him.

So what more of breaking into a small boy's mansion and finishing the bloody job?

 Those assassins even had the guts to break into his one several times, strung up on a rope and beat him mercifully as though he was a Pinyatta.

Say no more. 

Wei Kwo knew he was scammed.

All that money down the drain to scammers posing as real killers. 

There was no way that those killers could convince him they were not frauds. 

It must be so. 

Millions down the drain and these motherf**kers around him could've chipped in and solved the problem a long time ago? 

.

Heh. 

Wei Kwo scoffed, drumming his hands playfully.

"Well, the way I see it, we can all put our heads together to solve the problems rather than blaming me since you all were cowardly in the first place. Don't you know the saying if you want something done, you do it yourself? Isn't that a popular saying for your rich bastards? What now? You don't practice what you preach? Huh?"

"You---" 

"Enough!" The oldest among them roared seconds before a chaotic fight was about to break out. 

"All of you sit!... and drip your chairs for Pete's sake. We are not f**king animals in the zoo, are we?"

The WWE smackdown wrestling competition was stopped just like that, seconds before one of the women was about to plunge her chair at Wei Kwo's face.

Wei Kwo almost laughed, finding it amazing that these people who tailed pf elegance and pedigree had now turned into street rats, grabbing the spoons in their teacups, taking off their shoes, and holding chairs, ready to hurl them his way without mercy.

In the end, weren't they all the same?