An An nodded, "Uncle, you... aren't you going to take the money? Didn't they threaten to chop off your leg if there was no money?"
Su Chengxuan, of course, wanted the money, "Sweetie, look at those people outside, they all have guns. Even if I take the money, I won't be alive to spend it; I'm a dead man. Whether I die standing or lying down, either way, it's better to die at your father's hands and end up with a full corpse."
"That won't happen, I'll tell my dad, he won't hold you responsible."
"For real? You'll help plead my case?"
"Certainly, Zhuo Anan keeps her promise, my dad loves me most."
Hearing the young girl say this, Su Chengxuan felt relieved.
When he arrived at this little cabin today, he noticed several loose planks at the back.
He hesitated for a moment as night began to fall.
If he could make his escape while it was dark, coupled with the abundance of trees and grass on the mountain, he was bound to get away.
Outside, Peter was on the phone with Shitian.