The Pauper is Hidden Heir

Chapter 132

In a room that was not well-lit. The room, which was only five by six meters, showed a man who had many tattoos on his body looking angry. He threw away several items in front of him. Meanwhile, several men before him did not dare to raise their faces.

"You fools, you can't work properly!" The man swore in a voice that echoed throughout the room. But no one dared to raise their voice in defence.

The man's eyes reddened, he had a sinister expression, and he didn't care about the few people who looked scared before him. "I've given you a sizable paycheck, and it's a waste to expect you to be able to do this job, but you're all fools!"

"You should have been able to kill that man easily. But he's not dead, and some of you are already dead." The man glared at the people in front of him.

"You're only facing one person, but none of you can kill him. You fools! Training every day is useless, but you can't do anything." Everyone got a tantrum. The man gave his sharp gaze until his face looked