Chapter 60. Not Rod

Rodney’s POV

The Oycungco’s were having a meeting when I reached their house. I can hear the commotion that there’s someone enter the place and planted some bombs.

There’s a small window on their rooftop, so Mike and I go there and I command him to open the window for me. I made a loop using a tightrope and I silently wore it to his neck.

“What?!” he said.

“I don’t have a plan of keeping you alive, adiós!” I said and pushed him on the window and the Oycungco family was shocked when he appeared in the living room where they were having a meeting. Mike is showering with his own blood.

“Sir, Madam, help me! Help me, please! Help m--” his words cut as the rope tightened into his neck that immediately took his life.

I entered the front door with a gun pointing at them and horror on their faces started to begin as I looked them dead in the eyes.

“Did I interrupt you?” I asked them.

Ryan was shaking but managed to speak to me, “Rodney, wh-wha