Chapter - 223

Sole Wolf then took a mice out; the little animal struggled in the big man’s hand.

Sole Wolf threw the mice into the food package Sam Clemons had brought. It began to nibble on the food.

Not long after the mice’s first bite, it began to twitch and collapse. Foam could be seen coming from its mouth.

“F**k! The food is poisoned!” T-Rex turned pale. “That f**king Sam wants to kill me!”

“Would you look at that! You still have a brain,” Sole Wolf mocked.

The thought of him almost having the same fate as the mice made T-Rex shudder.

“But Mr. Clemons and Hugh still want me to take down Zeke. Why are they trying to poison me?” T-Rex hesitated.

“You? Take Mr. Williams down? You’re overestimating your worth,” Sole Wolf laughed. “You’re just a pawn. If you die here, they can use this as an excuse to take revenge on him.”

“Those f**kers!” T-Rex cursed.

Suddenly, T-Rex felt as if his stomach was twisting. The pain worsened as the clock ticked.

“Shit! I took a bite of the food just now!”

“Don’t worry,” Sole Wolf smiled. “Mr. Williams gave me something that can cure any poison.”

“H-hurry up and give it to me! I’ll do anything you and Mr. Williams ask of me in the future!”

“It’s natural that I’ll give it to you, just not now. Come on, scream louder! Sam Clemons is still here to make sure you’re dead.”

“H-help me!” T-Rex yelled. “It hurts! Help! Call a doctor…”

T-Rex’s scream did not die down until ten minutes had passed. Sole Wolf waited until then to feed him the antidote.

After taking the cure, the excruciating pain in T-Rex’s belly slowly died down, but what came with the relief was drowsiness.

It didn’t take long for T-Rex to pass out as if he was dead.

Sam Clemons could hear T-Rex’s scream inside the guard room until it finally died down. He let out a sigh of relief and put out his cigarette.

The soldier then turned to the guard next to him. “You didn’t hear anything, right?”

“Everything was normal,” the guard replied.

“Good,” Sam nodded. “That’s right, who came to visit T-Rex today?”

“Zeke Williams. As soon as Mr. Williams left, T-Rex was poisoned and passed away. I suspect Mr. Williams to be the one who administered the poison.”

“Do you know who Sam Clemons is?” Sam asked.

“Sam Clemons? Never heard of him,” the guard shook his head.

“Good,” Sam smiled. “Here’s your money.”

“Thank you, Mr. Clemons! It was a pleasure working with you.”

As soon as Sam left the prison, he was eager to share the news with Logan Hugh.

“Mr. Hugh, the plan went as you’d imagined. I hope you hold your end of the deal.”

“Of course. I’ll personally appoint you as a second lieutenant tomorrow,” Logan assured.

“Thank you!”

Simultaneously, the guard who was with Sam closed the door and made a phone call.

“Mr. Williams, everything went as you’d expected… Don’t worry. I’ll do as you’ve ordered.”