Quite frankly, this is an appalling book. The story of gangster Billy Howard is recounted by his son and therefore, it could have been an interesting read; it isn't. The author, Michael Connor has a wandering, rambling style of writing which leaves the reader thinking, `Who said that?' or `Who's he talking about?' and by the time one finds out, it really doesn't matter any longer. In his preface, Mr. Connor states that he has sought `to show the truth without fear or favour' but he falls lamentably short of the mark. The alleged conversations, particularly those between the Kray twins and his father are risible, his facts are wrong - Jack `Dodger' Mullins was not beaten to death with an iron bar; he died in hospital of pneumonia, years after the incident referred to by Mr. Connor - and Freddie Mills was not `Jack the Stripper'. This particular theory was aired years ago; it simply was not true, any more than a gangster was when he suggested in print that Tommy Butler, the head of the Flying Squad was responsible for the murders.
The names of celebrities and a number of police officers are scattered like confetti and are slotted into and linked with offences from common or garden corruption to murder - having noted that they're all conveniently dead. But are they true? With so many inaccuracies contained in the book, that seems highly doubtful. The sneering reference to the late Lord Louis Mountbatten is particularly offensive.
No. What could have been a good book goes straight in the trash can.