Chapter 111

• Ray didn't know how it started, but his brain couldn't think straight.
• His cold eyes looked at the simple flat he lived in, which was completely ravaged and destroyed, there was a speck of blood on the trampled floor. He was still squatting with the child hugging his neck and sobbing. The child's crying voice was very weak, but his body was shaking violently, Ray didn't dare let him go, afraid that he would lose control himself.
• "Mr. Sanders, this is not a robbery. Nothing is missing, including jewelry and other valuables."