Chapter 35
“By the time that happened, Salas and his team had already linked Gerard’s biometrics to seven unsolved murders, and the web of crimes he was connected to as a mobster kept growing.” Ruth continued. “But obviously, he had seven months respite before he put on his gangster’s pants again, even sitting in a cell.” She stopped talking and drank from her glass. She looked at the two men in front of her. Chris had his forehead on his clenched fists, and he had finished his drink twice. The old man held on to the glass and looked at her with an inexplicable expression. “What are you planning to do?” the old man asked. “I know I would want his head on a plate.” “I want him to pay, of course” she said. “But I need to do this the right way. I need him to be caged for the rest of his lif
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