Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 291

Bradley Made His Move

The yellow-haired man, Bruno, cast a sidelong glance at Donald and Bradley.

Only at this moment did he feel that he had been liberated.

We were suppressed by Charles and Zayne before and dared not show our faces. Even if we did, we did it discreetly and didn’t dare to go out of line. Now Mr. Lynch’s identity has changed. He’s now under the Freedman clan and is the spokesperson of a prominent family that is five hundred years old, so we can do whatever we want!

“Since there are fifty of us here today, it’s one hundred thousand each, so that makes it five million in total. Once you’ve handed over the full amount of travel expenses, I’ll let you all go.” Bruno played with the bayonet in his hand and filed his nails, acting cocky.

It can’t be helped. At present, a single utterance of being under Mr. Lynch gives us extreme confidence. With a single remark from Mr. Lynch that he’s mingling with Timothy of the Freedman clan, we wouldn’t be afraid even of Nigel. Be it Zayne, Tyson, or Lucas. To hell with all of them!

His attitude even surprised Donald.

We are now living in a law-abiding society. How can he be so arrogant?

“I’ve made my decision. Give me two hundred thousand each, and I’ll let you all go,” Donald uttered flatly.

I’ll let you have a taste of your

and the others were stunned upon hearing his

of him. There are more than fifty of us, and all of

thousand per person, and you’ll let us all go?” Felicia froze before staring at Donald as

Donald merely shook his head. “It’s two hundred thousand per person for them. But for your family of four, it’s one million

His face was terrifyingly cold as he waved his hand. “Cripple them first before throwing them into the sea to feed

and the others also could not stand it any

just

but also a skilled fighter and good at tracking. How else was he able to maintain his

his right hand reaching to his waist and pulling out his belt. He jerked his arm, and

continuously, and all fifty people were sent

“Argh! My hand!”

like I’m dying. My

the situation’s not looking good. He’s

that, Jerome took out a black pistol and aimed it at

he could shoot, he felt a chill in

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