Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapter 465 They Carry the Burden for Us

Two gunshots rang out from the end of the alley.

Oscar, holding the child in his arms, slowly closed his eyes, the tears burning in

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When the moment was right, Oscar quickly fled the alley, holding the child tightly.

He had to escape-he had to get out with this child.

When Patrick's men were about to take the child, the child was crying, so they gave him a sedative. The child became unusually quiet, but his face was flushed, and something seemed off.

"We can't let anyone take that child," Patrick's men shouted, closing in.

Leading them was Dante Vexmore, Patrick's most trusted man in Seaville, and the highest commander of the mercenaries working in the area.

"But Mr. Wagner ordered that Oscar be left alive, and the child must not die. If the child dies, there'll be no way to control Beau anymore," one of his men expressed his concern.

Oscar was Patrick's biological son, and even a ruthless man like Patrick wouldn't harm his own child. He had given strict orders to keep Oscar alive.

As for the child, if anything happened to Beau's son, Beau would go crazy. And once he did, he would go after Patrick with everything he had.

That's why Patrick had instructed his men to protect the child, take him out of Seaville, and hide him abroad. Unfortunately, before they could take the child, Cecil had arrived.

It was hard to deny that Cecil was a capable person. If it hadn't been for him, Dante might have already been on a ship to Abbysia with the child.

"Mr. Wagner only ordered Oscar's life to be spared, but he didn't specify whether he should be left intact or not. Take action! Just leave him breathing, and the child, he can't die, but he must stay with us."

The child absolutely couldn't fall into the police's hands.

"Understood!"

Gunshots rang out in the alley as the SWAT team rapidly approached.

Dante knew their time was running out, and the only option left was to fight back with everything they had.

"Remember! The money we've gotten from the boss is more than we could ever make in a lifetime. Either we live or die, we've already profited! Now it's time to repay the boss!" Dante said, looking at his men.

They needed someone to cover their retreat, someone to sacrifice and delay the police.

"We're all willing to stay!" A few of the men exchanged glances before charging forward.

Oscar, carrying the child, rushed through the last alley.

The police were almost there-once the child was in their hands, Beau would have no choice but to speak

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Once Beau handed over the evidence of Patrick's crimes, there would be no escape for him.

Fueled by his hatred for Patrick, Oscar pushed himself to run even faster.

Bang! Just as he was about to escape the alley, someone fired a shot at him. The bullet hit his leg.

Oscar fell to the ground, holding the child tightly.

The child groaned but remained unconscious.

Oscar cursed under his breath, wondering just how much drug they had given the child.

Fighting through the pain, Oscar struggled to rise, determined to fight back.

But he wasn't on a mission, and he had no right

Bang! Another shot echoed.

to carry a firearm.

The person approaching was once a gardener of the Wagner Residence. He stared coldly at Oscar before firing another shot, this time hitting his other thigh. "Because you're the boss's son, we'll spare your life today.. Come with us," the gardener said, picking up a nearby brick and raising it to smash Oscar's head.

He had to take Oscar and the child with him.

The sound of police sirens grew louder.

As the gardener swung the brick toward him, Oscar, gritting his teeth through the

pain, fought back and pinned the man to the ground.

The gardener panicked and shot at Oscar's abdomen.

Dante had ordered them to avoid hitting Oscar's vital spots.

But with the sound of sirens growing louder, the gardener panicked.

Oscar punched the man in the face.

This time, he probably wouldn't make it out alive.

I still want to see Melody ...

It was his failure to protect her back then that led to her suffering in Solmaris for

five years.

As a husband, he failed to protect his wife; as a police officer, he hadn't brought Patrick to justice ... And as a son, he had watched his mother die right in front of him.

I am an incompetent man...

Maybe I should have died long ago.

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"Oscar!" When Zev arrived, Oscar had already knocked the man out with a brick.

Covered in blood, Oscar leaned against the corner, breathing heavily as he looked up at Zev.

"Make sure... to catch him..." Oscar gripped Zev's hand tightly.

They couldn't

let Patrick escape.

He had to be caught.

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Zev's eyes filled with tears as he tore off his jacket and pressed it down on Oscar's abdomen. "You're not going to die, Oscar. You're going to make it through this-I won't let you die."

Oscar's breathing became more labored as he pointed weakly toward the unconscious child nearby. "They..... drugged the child. Hurry... Take him to the hospital....

"Don't talk!" Zev helped Oscar, rushing to get him out of there. "Take care of yourself first!"

The police had arrived, and Dante's men had planned to kill them, but it was too late to act. They could only retreat.

"Cecil... Save Cecil ... " Oscar looked at Zev. "Don't ... worry about me

Zev's eyes were bloodshot as he handed Oscar over to the medical team who rushed in. "Save him. You have to save him."

Oscar lay on the stretcher, his vision blurring before him.

It felt like snow was falling over Darkwater Town.

I want to see Melody again.

Zev lost control, charging after the mercenaries.,

Cecil... Don't die.

The police were closing in, and the mercenaries had all retreated. The blood on

the ground sent a chill down Zev's spine.

"Cecil!" Zev called out, his voice breaking with desperation.

There was no response.

The ground was covered in bodies. Zev's legs shook as he stood there, unable to move, terrified of what he might find among the fallen.

They had spent so many years in a foreign land, enduring countless hardships

and injustices, living in fear, and facing each day with no guarantee of tomorrow.

And now, had it all come to this?

Zev slowly moved toward the corner of the alley, where he found Cecil.

Blood covered his body and face, but he was resting against the wall, as if he had found a strangely peaceful

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position.

Zev was on the verge of collapse.

What he least wanted to sec ... was the sight of his comrades' bodies,

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What he feared the most was watching his comrade leave him one by one. "Cecil... The Grim Reaper won't take you..." Zev said, choking on his words.

But Cecil seemed motionless, as if all the life had drained from him. "You're the kind of bastard even the Grim Reaper won't take... Get up!" Zev screamed, losing control, trying to pull Cecil up.

But Cecil couldn't speak-couldn't fight back anymore.

The police stopped Zev, while medical staff stepped forward to check on Cecil's

condition.

There was a gunshot wound in his chest; he was definitely killed with a single

shot.

Zev collapsed to the ground, raising his hand to cover his forehead.

After returning from Solmaris, he had lived in a nightmare for a long time.

The wounds from the battlefield were like a demon that haunted him, tormenting him every moment. "When I get back to Seaville, I'll retire, get a medal, apply for more benefits and bonuses, buy a house, and settle down with a wife. Live a peaceful, stable life."

Zev remembered asking Cecil back in Solmaris what he was looking forward to in the future.

Cecil had said he just wanted a wife, kids, and a warm home, living an ordinary

life.

Zev smiled as he lit a cigarette. "Funny. A wife, kids, and a warm home is my dream too."

The simple life they all had dreamed of was something earned through the sacrifices of people like them. Someone always had to bear the weight on the road ahead to give more ordinary people the chance at a peaceful, happy life.

Behind the ordinary lives we lived, how many were silently carrying that burden for us?

Zev broke down, sobbing uncontrollably.

He didn't know how to release the pain and fear inside him. He couldn't bear the

thought of anything happening to either Cecil or Oscar.

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