Joel glanced at the mother and daughter sleeping on the bed. At this moment, the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

Last night, he counted that Tanya had woken up six times. Each time, it took more than half an hour before she could fall asleep again.

Compared to her… Mia had always been by his side, and he had never been neglected.

But what about Tanya?

How painful must her five years of psychological torture have been?!

Joel clenched his fists tightly. He regretted sending Hillary overseas yesterday, causing her to fall into Karl Moore’s hands. Otherwise, she would be living a life worse than death right now.

He retracted his gaze and gently went out. After closing the door, he went downstairs.

In the living room downstairs.

Karl Moore was sitting on the sofa in a black suit. There was a tattoo on the back of his hand, and it was obvious that it spread up to his arm.

He was wearing sunglasses and was tall and strong. One could tell with just a look that he was from the mafia.

At this moment, he was sizing up the Smiths’ house and said to the person beside him, “No wonder Black Cat insisted on returning to the country. Look, it’s still better in the country. The renovations are very exquisite!”

Black Cat was the top mysterious expert in their assassin organization.

Karl Moore had never seen Black Cat before. He had only posted assassination missions on the Internet. Black Cat had very high requirements for assassination missions.

Black Cat would not kill if it was inconvenient.

The troublesome ones were not killed.

Those who did not commit heinous crimes were not killed.

those who

depended on Black

it were anyone else, Karl Moore would have tamed such a troublesome killer long ago. But this person was Black Cat, the number

years ago, a triad organization appeared in Burundi. Wherever they went, not a blade of grass survived. They raped, killed, and plundered. They did not even let women and children off. It could be said that they committed all

powerful armed force and occupied the land of kings.

armed force. They had tried to attack it a few times but were defeated. In

reward for killing the organization’s leader was in

much money, but it had attracted many people to go on missions.

After all, the mission was too difficult and almost impossible to complete. However, Black Cat in their organization had

Moore felt that Black Cat was

alone, took the other party’s head, and then retreated unscathed!

killed the other party. They only vaguely heard from the

a man or a

Black Cat that allowed the assassins to gain

leader, he was extremely respectful

they wanted to return to the country to settle

Moore decided to bring his subordinates back to New York. Firstly, he wanted to see if he could find out who Black Cat was.

they bumped

was thinking, Joel and Ian walked out

saw Ian, Joel consciously stood behind him. Karl Moore was also

This familiar tone…

Ian and saw that although Uncle Ian looked thin, his aura was astonishing. He sat steadily in the wheelchair and retorted, “You’re not even dead yet.

Karl Moore chuckled. “What are you talking about? What bullying? I’m just stepping up for the Joneses. You guys are too much. Why

answer. It was obvious that he already knew

said slowly, “Why are

heard this, he frowned. “Ah,

Hillary

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