Chapter 0437

Ray and Alexander would never spare the thugs, who all ran and screamed for dear life.

Ray, like a mad lion, pounced on them and knocked out all four punks one by one.

“You…”

Tom struggled to his feet, then rushed over to help up his blind partner. He looked at Alexander, who was beside him, and then at the two urns not far away.

He froze. It felt as if lightning had struck him.

The surface of the urns was covered with a curtain, so he could not see the black and white photos of Ciro and Cian on the urns. However, just by looking at the urns, he could guess what was under the curtain.

He knew both Ciro and Cian, his dearest sons, were dead.

In the courtyard, the four punks had their limbs broken by Ray and were dropped next to Big Bob’s body.

“I’m sorry.”

Alexander bowed slowly, picked up the urns from the ground, and apologized to Tom. He handed the two urns to Tom, his voice solemn and mournful. “Mr. and Mrs. Carey, Ciro and Cian are good

men. I…”

to express his sorrow for

body shook as he tried to hold back his cries. He put a trembling finger to his lips and turned his head to look

could not see her sons‘ urns and had no idea they were dead. Tom thought he could keep it a secret from her and let her think that her sons were alive and well out

Cian…have found a

the old lady’s arm, and said softly, “Missus Carey, Ciro

to you both so that you can live a comfortable and good

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was thrilled to hear that her two sons were going abroad to start a good life. She stroked Alexander’s arm. “Young man, are you a friend of theirs? Did you just beat up Big Bob’s gang? You got yourself into a lot of trouble…

head, his heart slowly letting out a

rest in peace in heaven. He silently promised the brothers that their parents would never

half an hour

the urns of his two sons with tears running down his cheeks but never let out

to Ray, and they bowed to the old man before leaving the

Bob’s corpse had stiffened. The four punks with twisted arms and legs were tied up by Ray and thrown next to the body, the crotches of their pants stained with feces and urine. The stench was overwhelming.

the hell

anger, and they hissed at Alexander and Ray, “You’ll

power whistling in the air as he struck the left side

something to

other three punks with a straight face ominously. No one dared to look the Lord of War in the eye.

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