Chapter 4075

Someone said, "Godfather, one dead person will be compensated with two million US dollars. That's already a very high compensation. If we're too greedy, won't we anger the other party? I don't want to end up not getting a single penny at all. I don't want to receive much less than this either." Old Godfather Ryan smiled slightly. "Don't worry! I've serviced the mafia for fifty years now. I may not be the strongest, but I'm sure that my judgment is better than all of you here."

As he said that, he took the phone and immediately called Finley's assistant again.

Once the call connected, Old Godfather Ryan said in an unquestionable tone, "I don't care who you are. Listen to my condition. If you want us to shut up, you'll have to pay at least five million US dollars for every missing person. Also, you must pay up as soon as possible!"

Finley's assistant was shocked at the huge demand, and he cursed in anger, "Are you f* eking crazy?!"

"If I paid five million for each person, do you know how much money I'd have to pay for eight hundred people?! That's four billion US dollars in total!"

Old Godfather Ryan was equally shocked too. He secretly thought in his heart, 'D*mn it! Is it that much? Is it four billion US dollars?! I thought five million times eight hundred would be just four hundred million US dollars...'

However, Old Godfather Ryan refused to show his guilt in his words. Instead, he raised his pitch and threatened, "What? You think it's too much?! Well, then, in that case, you don't have to pay a single penny anymore! Our main objective is to find the missing members' whereabouts. We don't care about your f*cking money!"

As he said that, Old Godfather Ryan said impatiently, "Forget it. We shouldn't contact each other anymore. I'll leave this to the police!"

As soon as he had said that, he hung up the call right away without giving the assistant a chance to speak.

with the phone still

million US dollars per head! Otherwise, they'll call the police..." "Five million?!" Finley's head buzzed. He shouted and cursed, "Are those b*stards mad?! Five million per

head for eight hundred and twenty people, we'd have to

cursing, "Master, this bunch of people are the mafia's family members. How many good people could there

you heard of any developed country with more than eight hundred people who disappeared overnight?" "A Malaysia Airlines plane went missing with more than two hundred people on board. The whereabouts of the plane and passengers

"Master,

it gloomily. After a short moment, he braced himself and said,' Tell them that I can only

he said that,

reply after telling them your condition. They might think that there's no room for negotiation

him the condition, don't wait for him to answer. Just give him time to think about it before calling you back and hang up quickly. By doing this, you can give them Some time to think. If they can accept the

said, "I understand, Master. I'll call them at

told him, "You can

"Yes, Master!"

contacted Old

smile. In the church, the priests usually used the microphone for prayers.

and Ryan confidently pressed the answer button. When he saw everyone looking at him full of respect and anticipation, he felt

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