The smile on Fang Mu's face suddenly became more sincere.
Although thirty million U.S. dollars is not much, it just meets his urgent need.
In order to create a ghost mask, he almost spent all the cash flow of the Morse Group, and now he can hardly even pay his salary.
And the Red Tiger Palace, after cutting off almost all black income channels, now they can only live on the remaining money.
If this money only supports the expenses of the Red Tiger Palace, it can still support it for a period of time, but now that the Red Tiger Palace is expanding and there are too many places that need to spend money, their money is also not enough.
"Thirty million, twenty million to the Morse Group, and ten million to the Red Tiger Palace. This money should be enough for them to use for half a month."
"The money has been transferred, should I let my son go?"
Frank D'Amico said in a low voice.
"Oh, sorry, I was distracted just now."
Fang Mu said very insincerely.
Distracted?
Frank D'Amico almost punched out his fist.
It’s already this time, why are you still distracting me?
If he wasn't worried about the remote control in his hand, he would have punched him to wake him up!
"Please! Pause it quickly! There's only one minute left!"
Chris D'Amico's tearful voice came.
"Don't worry, there's still one minute left, why are you in a hurry!"
Fang Mu said he was not panicked at all.
Chris D'Amico:······
You don’t panic, but I do!
"Only forty-five seconds left!"
"Stop it quickly!"
Frank D'Amico couldn't help shouting either.
He grabbed the table with both hands and almost broke it.
"If something happens to my son! You will die too!"
"I know, I know. Just calm down, it'll be fine."
Fang Mu comforted the two of them very calmly, although neither of them seemed to appreciate it.
But in the end, he slowly pressed the green button.
Beep!
The countdown is paused.
At the critical moment with less than ten seconds left.
Chris D'Amico let out a long sigh of defeat, and he almost peed in fear.
"Okay, the deal is over, this is for you."
Fang Mu then threw the remote control in his hand, and Frank D'Amico picked it up in a panic.
"I'm leaving."
Fang Mu turned around and walked out.
"etc!"
cried Frank D'Amico.
"Where is my son? Where is he now?"
Two big men with guns blocked the door.
The muzzles of two black holes were pointed at Fang Mu.
Fang Mu said calmly without turning his head.
"Boss Frank, I'm not stupid, how could I tell you the whereabouts of your son now? At least I won't tell you the whereabouts of your son until I leave."
"How do I know if you will tell me the whereabouts of my son after you leave?"
Frank D'Amico said coldly.
"Then I don't know, it depends on you. But..."
Fang Mu turned his head and said with a smile.
"There's something I forgot to tell you just now. The button just now is actually a reset button, and it's a one-time reset button. Now, the timer over there should have been restarted, right?"
"It's on! It's on! It's back to an hour!"
Chris D'Amico's horrified voice came at the right time.
"Dad! Save me quickly! Save me quickly!"
"You should still have, well, let me calculate, it's less than half an hour! You can think about it, if it takes more than half an hour, then I can't guarantee the fate of your son."
Bang!
Frank D'Amico punched through the table.
His eyes were wide-eyed and he was breathing heavily, like an angry bull.
"Okay! Very good!"
These words almost popped out from between his teeth.
He has never wanted to kill someone so much as he does now.
Never!
"Let him go!"
"boss······"
"I said, let him go!"
The two people blocking the door moved out of the way.
Fang Mu smiled.
"Boss Frank, I am very happy with this transaction. I hope I can do it again next time."
Happy transaction?
Will you trade again next time?
Pooh!
Next time I see you, I will kill you with one shot!
Frank D'Amico stared at Fang Mu's back fiercely, wishing he could devour him with all his bones!
"Boss, a text message has arrived."
······
Outside an abandoned factory.
Boom!
A ball of flame rose into the sky, and a huge explosion resounded throughout the factory.
A deep pit with a diameter of nearly half a meter appeared in front of everyone.
"Then, that's actually a real bomb!"
Chris D'Amico's body kept shaking.
If such a bomb exploded next to him, he would definitely be blown to pieces!
There is no such thing as scum left!
"Madman! This guy is a madman!"
Others didn't know it, but he saw with his own eyes that Fang Mu took these bombs out of the trunk of the car.
Who would have such a powerful bomb ready in the trunk of their car at any time?
madman!
Only a madman would do this!
How could normal people do such a thing?
This bomb is a time bomb!
What should I do if the line fails accidentally and it starts directly?
Frank D'Amico's face turned even uglier.
Damn it, this bastard actually played me!
What half an hour!
Fake!
It's all fake!
If you count the distance alone, it is indeed only half an hour.
But that doesn’t include the time to defuse bombs!
This bastard tied the time bomb tightly, and it took a group of his men more than 20 minutes to completely dismantle the bomb!
If he really had to think about what that bastard said for half an hour, he would have no choice but to collect his son's body!
Right!
His son!
This wasteful thing!
"Do you know that I spent 30 million for you!"
Frank D'Amico had an angry look on his face and raised his hand to give his cheating son a slap.
That’s thirty million!
It is almost equivalent to one-tenth of his net worth.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Dad."
Chris D'Amico huddled up, with tears in his eyes.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Frank D'Amico still couldn't take action after all.
"Qiao! Take him back! From today on, he will be under strict supervision! He will never be allowed to wander around without my order!"
"I know, Frank."
Joe came out.
"Let's go, Chris, let's go back first."
Chris D'Amico opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
He followed Qiao silently, got into a car, and left here.
Bang!
Frank D'Amico kicked the car he bought for $20 million.
"This damn bastard! I must kill him! I must kill him!!!"