For the first time, the kidnapper's leader felt a sense of fear approaching.
"Big brother, please spare me! We're all just doing this for the money. We're all brothers in this line of work. I promise, once we get the money, I'll share it with you. Please, please let me go!"
Realizing that the foreign man wasn't from the Lucas family, the kidnapper's leader tried to tempt him with money.
"Money...How much can you offer to make me do this?"
"I can, of course... "
Before he could finish, the kidnapper's leader fell to the ground with a thud.
Until his death, he would never know which words had offended the foreign man before him.
Winston, wearing sunglasses, pulled a cloth from his bag and silently wiped his hands.
He hated it when people talked to him about money.
The tall Winston kicked the obstacle kidnapper aside and stepped into the back seat.
"Two women?" He frowned at the unconscious women lying in the back seat.
An annoyed expression flashed through his cold eyes.