Ling Tian'ao gripped the phone tightly. "You kidnapped my father!"
"That's right, I took your father Ling Chao."
"So you're threatening me!"
"Indeed. I originally planned to kidnap your wife to threaten you, as the odds of success would be higher! But your wife is too difficult to capture—you've protected her too well! So I had no choice but to grab Ling Chao instead."
"Don't you know I don't have a good relationship with him?"
"True, it's not good. But he's still your father, your biological father! How can you just ignore it?" Dylan said as he placed the phone near Ling Chao's mouth.
Ling Chao was completely suspended, tied up in iron chains.
He was being lashed again and again.
The air was filled with his unceasing cries of agony.
Ling Chao, knowing his son was on the other end of the line, screamed repeatedly, "Tian'ao!! Save me! Help me, Tian'ao!!"
Dylan took back the phone and said to Ling Tian'ao, "So, what's it going to be? Are we making this deal or not?"
