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 backs because they

snatched the knife

was stabbed abruptly in

a brush-cut was about to grasp Waylon, but Waylon flexibly grabbed

brush-cut a shock that was

al

did not dare to move hastily but approached him carefully. “Scoundrel, if

one-up me, come at me and get it yourself.” Waylon imitated the appearance of the man while he was playing with the knife in the

perspiring on the forehead of the man with a

knife so flexibly, and

someone to

dies, you’ll

wouldn’t believe that I’d kill, would they? Even if they were to believe in that theory, you’re the ones who kidnapped us

dying…” The man

gulped a mouthful of saliva and could not decide what to

up to him, I’d

to come over-the knife in his hand was a

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