Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 62

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.

men did not even notice that Waylon had walked up to their backs because they had their backs

knife from the man’s

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

man with a brush-cut was about to grasp Waylon, but Waylon flexibly grabbed his hand and slit his

Waylon’s ferocity gave the man with a brush-cut a

al

he had just gotten slashed and was feeling the excruciating pain, the man did not dare to move hastily but approached him carefully. “Scoundrel, if you don’t

Waylon imitated the appearance of the

the forehead of the

can play with the knife so flexibly, and that

is not someone to be trifled

 

dies,

that I’d kill, would they? Even if they were to believe in that theory, you’re the ones who

feel like I’m dying…” The man sat on the

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

I were to rush straight up to him, I’d probably

to come over-the knife in his hand was a

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