Capítulo 1245: Did you really want him dead?

BANG!

Primo jolted when a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled it away from his mouth. The second that happened, he already pulled the trigger. The bullet went straight to the roof, leaving a hole in it. 

"What the —" Just as he turned, he saw a fist coming straight at his face. 

It was only one punch, but Primo was instantly knocked out. 

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Primo was woken up by his headache, and this heavy, wet substance pouring down on him. When he opened his eyes, he quickly realized he was placed in a container.

"What the —" his words rolled back into his throat when the wet cement poured down on him. "Shit!"

Was this another enemy?

Does the Reapers have more enemies now coming out of the woodwork? 

Or was this a personal act against him?

Primo instinctively shielded his head until the cement pouring on him stopped. When he looked up, all he saw were some very familiar faces.