Zhuo Junyue answered the call, only uttering a simple word, "Hello..."
The person on the other end of the phone, finding Zhuo Junyue's voice unusually calm at this moment, let out a sneer, "Mr. Zhuo, the jade carving, deliver it to the designated location in an hour, or be ready to receive your daughter's corpse."
Zhuo Junyue glanced at the technician who was tracking the caller's location, "Alright, I can promise you that, but if you dare lay a finger on my daughter, it doesn't matter where you try to hide, I will dig you out and dismember you."
"Our goal is to get the jade. If you try to be clever, we will treat your daughter accordingly. I heard there is a torture method in China called 'bone-drunk', which involves chopping off a person's limbs and placing them in a liquor jar."
With that, Peter let out a sinister laugh.
Hidden behind the door, listening in, was Su Chengxuan, who was so frightened that he was shaking. What kinds of people were these?
