Although he couldn't be sure that the person before him was Julius Reed, treating him with the sincerity due to Julius Reed couldn't be wrong.
Luciano Michael had followed Ivan Reed closely for years and was much more experienced in handling these matters than Brown Bread.
"This is all I have with me, but if it's not enough, I can ask my adoptive father to bring more money for my ransom," he said as he respectfully extended the card forward. "This card has no password. If you don't believe me, you can arrange for someone to check it now."
When you're always by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?
Luciano Michael had long prepared such a password-less bank card, thinking it might save his life in times of danger.
After all, if a person really dies, money becomes mere waste paper.
"I didn't say I wanted money."
Julius Reed glanced at the bank card in Luciano Michael's hand and pushed open the car door, "Get out and let's talk."
"Okay!"
