Chapter 989


    A hint of coldness and gloominess emanated from Jay''s falcon-like pupils. "Get lost," he yelled in a


    low voice.


    Pierre straightened up his spine and walked toward Jay.


    He then tossed the cigarette butt to the ground bitterly and stomped it hard with his foot as if he was


    crushing Jay.


    With a twisted look on his face, Pierre said viciously," What are you so proud of, Ben? Aren’t you


    the most useless garbage in our fishing vige? You have no qualms about making your wife earn a


    living for the family and sponging off her for financial support. Hehe, and now you''re acting all noble


    and virtuous in front of me?"


    Jay''s lips parted as he warned the other man grimly." Get lost. Don’t make me repeat this for the


    third time."


    Pierre''s gaze fell on his clenched fist. "Hey, are you trying to beat me up? Look at you. You look so


    soft and tender. Do you actually know how to fight?"


    Jay recalled the moves that Angeline employed to fight those robbers and jumped up abruptly,


    launching a 540-degree spin kick. He sent Pierre flying far away.


    Pierre red at Jay in disbelief. He wiped his


    bleeding nose and got up furiously. "I can''t believe you actually know some moves."


    Jay stared at his fist. How strange. Martial arts skills were not something that could be developed


    overnight. Was this something he had learned in the past?


    Pierre took out his mobile phone and put it on loudspeaker. In no time at all, Tiger''s cries rang out


    from the other end of the call. "Save me, Daddy."


    The touch of indifference in Jay''s eyes was immediately shrouded in haze. "You b*stard, let go of


    my son!"


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    Pierre switched off his phone, his smile twisted and ferocious. "Ben, I so kindly introduced the men


    from our fishing vige to work at the Tourmaline construction site to make some money, yet you


    returned my kindness with ingratitude by cutting off my source of ie. I want you to pay me back


    in double."


    "How much do you want?" Jay asked angrily.


    Pierre said, "That depends on how much your son is worth."


    At that moment, Jay actually started weighing how much Tiger was worth in his heart.


    It seemed rather insignificant.


    The indifference that Jay felt actually sickened him.


    That was his child. How could he be so cold and


    indifferent toward his biological son?


    Pierre said, "I know you and Grand Asia’s president are really close now. I''m sure she won''t spare


    me after knowing what I''m currently doing to you. Five million. Give me five million and I won’t show


    up in Imperial Capital anymore."


    Jay red at him. "You''re simply crazy. I don''t have any money to offer you. I can only give you


    myself."


    "Beg Grand Asia''s president to give you five million."


    "Why would she give me so much money when she''s neither my friend nor my rtive? I have


    hundreds of thousands of dors with me and I can give them all t o you, but you have to let Tiger


    go. Touch a single hair on his body and I won’t spare you." Jay warned in a sinister voice.


    His face was cold and stern while his voice sounded a s if it was submerged in low atmospheric


    pressure, sending chills down Pierre’s spine.


    However, Pierre had nned the kidnapping with the determination to fight his way out of this


    impasse.


    "Don’t bargain with me. Five million and not one cent less. Otherwise, the kidnappers will kill Tiger if


    they don''t get the money."


    Jay’s good-looking face turned livid...


    Pierre urged him. "Call her, quick."


    Jay took out his cell phone reluctantly. In order to protect Tiger, he had no choice but to give


    Angeline a


    call.


    He needed to stall those lunatics.


    The call was connected very quickly, but he did not know how to start talking.


    "Hello, Brother Ben." Angeline''s cheerful voice was hearding from the other end of the call.


    Jay red furiously at Pierre as frost filled his eyes.


    Seeing that he did not feel the least bit threatened, Pierre said to Angeline himself, "I have Ben, Ms.


    Severe. If you want him alive, then transfer five


    million to 184****** immediately. Remember, don’t call the police."


    There was silence on the other end.


    Jay''s lips curled up into a triumphant smile.


    Angeline was not a fool. How could she possibly be threatened by a kidnapper so easily?


    However...