Chapter 62

“You… You’re Mr. Nolan Goldmann, aren’t you? If… If… If you want to save these kids, pay us $ 1,600,000. Otherwise, we’ll kill them!”

Nolan’s cold eyes became extremely sulky and stern as he glanced at Quincy, who was standing next to him. 1

Quincy seemed to have understood something, grabbed his coat, and left the office with Nolan.

“I’ll pay you the ransom that you asked for. However, if the kids were to get even a tiny scratch on them, brace yourself to die in pieces.” Nolan left a threat behind and then hung up.

He handed the phone to Quincy. “Trace the call back to its origin.”

The man who had gotten hung up walked to the man with a brush-cut. “Bro, Mr. Goldmann is actually going to pay us the money!”

The man with a brush-cut did not utter a single word, even though the response did catch him off guard.

‘Mr. Goldmann is willing to pay $1,600,000 in exchange for the children.

While the man with a brush-cut was pondering about something, Waylon had already managed to cut the rope.

did not even notice that Waylon had walked up to their

snatched the knife from the

around, he was stabbed abruptly in

brush-cut was about to grasp Waylon,

a brush-cut a shock

al

and was feeling the excruciating pain, the man did not dare to move hastily but approached him carefully. “Scoundrel, if you don’t want to die, put

Waylon imitated the

started perspiring on the forehead of the man with

can play with the knife so flexibly, and that loser has

not someone to be trifled

he dies,

believe that I’d kill, would they? Even if they were to believe in that theory, you’re the ones who kidnapped us at first. We killed you because we were threatened, that’s categorized

The man sat

gulped a mouthful of saliva and could not decide what to do

were to rush straight up to

not dare to come over-the knife in his hand was a

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