Unlimited Son-In-Law

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.

Fine. I’ll let you have a taste of

were stunned upon

There are more than fifty of us, and all

person, and you’ll let us all go?” Felicia froze before staring at Donald as if he was an idiot. “I think you should check your brain, Donald. Are you not aware of the reason Jennifer divorced

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

the others also could not stand it any longer. With an

also retreated just as swiftly because

top hacker but also a skilled fighter and good at tracking. How else was he able

waist and pulling out his belt. He jerked his arm, and it turned into a long thin sword. With a gentle flick, five or six arms fell

kicked continuously, and all fifty people were sent flying, falling to the ground on

“Argh! My hand!”

feel like I’m

not looking good. He’s difficult to deal

black pistol and

he felt a