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.

that Waylon had walked up to their

the knife from

when the man turned around, he was stabbed abruptly in the stomach by

was about to grasp Waylon, but Waylon flexibly

a brush-cut a shock that was enough to send a

al

slashed 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 the

yourself.” Waylon imitated the appearance of

on the forehead of the man

knife so flexibly, and that loser

not someone

he dies, you’ll have

if they were to believe in that theory, you’re the ones who kidnapped us at first. We killed

I’m dying…” The man sat

saliva and could not decide what to do for

straight up to

the man would not dare to come over-the knife in his

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