"Elias Colton!" Anton Miller shouted like an enraged lion, trying hard to restrain himself, "The money is ready! My life is ready! Send the address over! Don’t hurt her anymore!!" Elias Colton thought, he really picked the right person, then mocked, "Mrs. Kingston, Anton Miller wouldn’t like you, would he? He’s actually willing to exchange his life." "Mmm mmm..." Mia Lane continued struggling with all her might, she had something to say. How could Elias Colton allow it? "CEO Kingston is indeed grandiose, ten billion prepared so quickly." The video screen switched, focusing on Elias Colton as he hooked the corner of his lips and casually crossed his legs. That smile seemed to grow out from the darkness, giving a chilling sensation to the bone, "Anton Miller, carry the card and drive over alone, I’ll send you the address." "No way!" Justin Kingston was alarmed, snatching the phone from his hand, "I’m coming too!" "Don’t negotiate with me." Elias Colton’s voice sank, completely disregarding him, "None of you are qualified to negotiate with me." Mia Lane used all her strength to escape, but it was useless; her frail frame was no match for two men. She finally exhausted herself, sweating abundantly from her struggle, as anxious, despairing tears fell one after another... "You orally promised to release her, how can I trust you?" Justin Kingston asked calmly, afraid he might change his mind. Elias Colton didn’t answer. A trace of coldness flashed in Justin Kingston’s eyes, remaining as rational as possible, "The card can be taken over by Anton Miller! I must go to get Mia! And bring a doctor, she’s injured! I want to treat her wounds promptly!" Elias Colton didn’t rush to refuse, he thought for a moment, "Are you sure you’ll bring only one person?" As he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed towards him. "Certain." Justin Kingston didn’t dare to make too many demands, this guy is a madman. He had to ensure Mia’s safety. "Alright, you said it yourself." Elias Colton wouldn’t care about one doctor, "If I find you broke your promise, you’ll be taking her ashes back!" Justin Kingston’s heart clenched tightly, "I always keep my word, I hope you do too, don’t harm her again!" "Good, straightforward." Elias Colton was quite pleased, "Send him the address, you guys come over, I’ll be waiting here." After speaking, Elias Colton hung up the call directly. A chill surged in Justin Kingston’s heart, feeling somewhat lost, constantly worrying about her safety; she must be very scared, right? The deeper he thought, the more it pained him. This imperious ruler, Justin Kingston, actually had a day when he was led by the nose by others, and Mia Lane was his vulnerability. At this moment, Justin Kingston’s phone rang, receiving several factory photos... He clicked open to take a look. They didn’t delay, calling Ian Shelby and setting off. Anton Miller received the address from Elias Colton while in the car, no mistake, it was there. The navigation started, Ian Shelby drove the car, although he said nothing, his heart felt uncomfortable as well. The source of thɪs content is novel-fire.net Justin Kingston and Anton Miller sat in the back seat. Originally thinking they could discuss tactics, a warm breeze swept in through the window, but the cabin was silent for a long time. Not far from the factory, where the checkpoint was set, Elias Colton’s men had passed out after smoking those cigarettes. The aftereffects could last 12 hours. On the first floor of the factory, Justin Kingston’s people had already quietly climbed in through the window, seeing two people guarding the door. The three of them exchanged looks, carefully approaching them with cat-like steps, covering their mouths from behind, silver needles piercing specific acupuncture points, they quickly fainted. After dragging these two away and dealing with them, they immediately sent a message to Mr. Kingston. The dense smell of gasoline filled the air, mixing with the murky atmosphere, especially unpleasant. They noticed the liquid continuously dripping from the stairs, bending down to sniff closely, confirming it was gasoline. They took photos and sent a message with text to Mr. Kingston...