The Bloods
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There is a murder at the estate of the second richest man in the world only known as Hurlam. Timothy Blood is on the case, but the murderer is still in the house. Police die like flies. Someone is killing people and Hurlam and Timothy Blood are scared. Could they be next?
Years after Timothy Blood dies Brandon Blood reopens the case. He knows the shooter is still out there. And Brandon won't stop at anything even spilling Blood.
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