Super Spender

Chapter 1237
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Chapter 1237: Chapter 1231: Extra Story – Righting Wrongs 8_1 Chapter 1237 -1231: Extra Story – Righting Wrongs 8_1 “Hold on!

Two million taels, I can pay that!

I will send someone to fetch it right now!

But you cannot harm my son.” Moore Tims gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Though two million taels was a substantial amount for their family, it wouldn’t break them.

Moore could afford it, but even if he brought over two million taels, what then?

Could he carry it away?

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If he didn’t release the hostage, naturally, Moore wouldn’t hand over the silver.

“Don’t worry, I am a very reasonable person.

Since your son stole my silver, it’s only right that I make this clear.

Rest assured, I only want my silver, not a coin more.

Two million taels of silver, remember, I want cash.

As for things like banknotes, sorry, this young master doesn’t want them.” Finn Lewis said calmly.

You call this reasoning?

Hearing Finn’s words, Hugh King almost bit his own tongue.

F*ck, yes, you’re indeed being reasonable—the most reasonable I’ve ever seen.

What kind of reasoning is that?

The reasoning of a tyrant, right?

You really think you could fit two million taels of silver in a pouch the size of your palm?

Try fitting that amount in silver notes!

You call this reasoning?

The most important thing is, you say Master Tims stole your silver.

He’s in your hands, why don’t you just take it back?

Where are you going to find two million taels?

Is this your idea of reasoning?!

Hugh King was completely speechless.

He had seen his fair share of the world, but he had never encountered someone as audacious as Finn.

Do you know who you’re dealing with?!

“Do not push people too far.” Moore Tims pointed at Finn, his lips trembling as he spoke.

With a “whoosh”, Finn, who was toying with a dagger, suddenly lifted his right hand and, without any hesitation, drove the blade directly towards Newman Tims.

Before Newman could react, the dagger in Finn’s hand almost grazed his collar as it plunged in, the sharp blade leaving a shallow cut on Newman’s neck.

Not bad, Finn nodded in satisfaction, feeling that his control over his body had improved a level.

Finn’s physical stats had far surpassed those of peak human performance, intelligence included.

However, Finn hadn’t had such precise control over his body before.

The recent continuous training seemed to have paid off somewhat.

But Finn’s action caused Newman to buckle at the knees, and he was left hanging by his clothes, his crotch quickly drenched in yellow urine, a foul smell wafting through the air.

On the other side, Moore Tims himself was so frightened his heart almost leaped out of his chest.

“Ah…

Ah…

It hurts to death…

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It hurts to death…

Dad…

Dad, save me quickly…

Save me, I don’t want to die…

I don’t want to die…” Newman, terrified into soiling himself, began thrashing violently and screaming in agony after feeling the pain in his neck.

“I’ll give it, I’ll give it, in cash, in cash!” Moore Tims shouted out loud, he was terrified; this was his only son!

“Mr.

Tims, make it quick, I’ll give you one hour.

If I don’t see two million taels of silver in that time, then I’m sorry, but I am a very reasonable person.

Since your son stole my money, it should be returned quickly, don’t you think, Mr.

Tims?

Number One, keep him quiet,” Finn said indifferently.

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