C43 Dead

His guard appeared quickly with a knife, and once he handled it, he raised his hand up to tear his stomach apart but the police walked in.

"Please, Mr. Broderick. Don't put judgement in your hands, let's handle it." Broderick paused and looked at the cops.

"If my son die, not only will I kill him with my hands, I'll burn down your station and kill you all," he threatened the cop

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