A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1333

The despair and detachment that seeped from his eyes were something 1-1 couldn’t quite grasp, “What’s your beef with Sophie?”

Upon receiving Kermit’s call, 1-1 had rushed over without delay. He hadn’t had a chance to review the surveillance footage yet, so he was unclear about the circumstances.

“She killed my wife,” replied Bernard.

“That sounds serious,” 1-1 remarked.

Noticing Bernard’s almost burnt-out cigarette, 1-1 quickly pulled out a new one from his pack and tossed it to him, “Let’s strike a deal. You reveal the identity of the founder of the Siren Organization, and I’ll help you find the Ratliffs,” 1-1 proposed.

Bernard’s fingers slightly paused when he heard 1-1’s words, “You’re going after the Siren Organization without even knowing the identity of the founder. Why?”

“Same as you. A grudge born from murder, my wife was killed.”

Bernard’s brows furrowed slightly at this evasive answer, “It’s impossible, that every member of the Siren Organization was responsible for your wife’s murder.”

1-1’s intentions to take down every single member of the organization seemed irrational.

“I don’t know which member killed my wife. I can only deal with them all.” 1-1 finished his sentence nonchalantly, glancing at the operatives and men in black waiting outside.

“Their families were also brutalized by the Siren Organization. We banded together for revenge. What’s wrong with that?”

Upon hearing this, Bernard’s gaze dropped.

Organization, it was managed by Mr.

had shed. So, it was the Siren Organization’s prior actions that had provoked 1-1, Kermit, Sheldon, and the other operatives into retaliating. Was

people they eliminated were the scourge of the business world.

those people had taken was no less than their own. If one were to thoroughly analyze cause and effect from start to finish,

a deal?” 1-1 asked.

him to yield in the face of 1-1’s

consider it once I’ve had

loved, Bernard would let him have his way. He would pay for his past sins, but he had

disagree, then I

stood up, hands in his pockets, looking down

courage, so I won’t

staring at 1-1, Bernard

Bernard drew his weapon, 1-3 had his own

battlefield. You can’t

at a relaxed pace, 1-1 reached out his glove-covered hand

actions were respectful, not showing the slightest contempt or disdain for

disarmed man fell silent for a moment before abruptly grabbing a scalpel from the side and slowly

1-1 turned his body, examining Bernard’s tall

Bernard to reconsider. 1-1 was reasonable, but Bernard was

walked into the surveillance room and

had happened during this time. He

be seeing things, 1-1 quickly lifted his