Pontius said, “Ah, that’s a waste of time, boss. I say we kidnap that b*tch and make her tell us everything. Wouldn’t it be more efficient that way?”

“What the f*ck do you know?” Tigre shot him a glare, and Pontius shut up.

Everyone else looked terrified too. Tigre’s wrath was not to be trifled with. Even though they were brothers, they were still scared of Tigre. These people knew very well that Tigre was a beast inside; he had no humanity at all.

“That woman is friends with the Morton and Peralta brat, or they wouldn’t have bought her bar. Do not do anything to her. Just look into the case secretly.” He turned to Tristan. “If Zoe does know the Morton and Peralta brat, why didn’t she ask them for help right away?”

Tristan smiled. “I think they just got to know each other, or we couldn’t have done whatever we wanted to her. She could’ve used her connections to stop us.”

Realization struck Tigre. “I see. You guys shouldn’t go back home for the time being. Desperate times call for desperate measures. We’ll be moving in groups for a while.”

Tigre had reason to worry. The killer was still in the shadows, and he might be after more of them too, but no one knew whom he would target next. If they split up, the killer could easily take them out one by one.

he hasn’t even eaten yet. However, they then thought it was normal. Three of his brothers died, so of course

only have one enemy now, right? Do you have any idea who they might

on the table. It was a

like anyone outstanding. At most, he

the night Johnson died, and that was the second time he showed up in the same bar. The first time he was

“Which Harvey?”

“Joe Patton’s only son.”

survived for so

problem. Harvey’s legs were broken, but not only did

“What?”

“No f*cking way!”

powerful man in the city, he was still an infamous old thug. There was no way a no-name guy like this

know who’s who by now, but this man is not part of any family, nor

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