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…”

express his sorrow for their

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

Tom thought he could keep it a secret from her and let her think that her sons were alive and well

a

forward to support the old lady’s arm, and said softly, “Missus Carey, Ciro and Cian had gone abroad to enjoy

you both so that you can

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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… You can’t mess with them!

silently shook his head, his heart slowly

in peace in heaven. He silently promised the brothers

half an hour

running down his cheeks but never let out an audible cry. He had decided to spare his wife’s heart and lied about the news of his

and they bowed to the old man before leaving the small courtyard streaked with bloodstains.

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 hell are

the corners of their mouths had dried up. Their fear had turned to anger, and they hissed at Alexander and Ray, “You’ll pay for killing

the air as he struck the left side of this punk’s face so hard that his cheekbone

else has something to say?”

dared to look the

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