Tyrone's expression turned cold. “Where is it? Burn the place to the ground!”
Xylus went silent for a moment. Then, he responded bitterly, “I can't, because the caller is in Est Montaigne!”
Tyrone was taken aback. He quickly stood up and kicked the table in front of him. “He's gone too far! Too far!”
He knew the sort of place Est Montaigne was. Their members' information was kept confidential, and their security was impregnable. Also, their manager was utterly terrifying.
Tyrone clenched his fist so hard that his fingernails almost penetrated his flesh, and his face was full of rage.
Jennifer was his only hope of surviving, and someone was taking his hope away at that moment.
“Xylus, tell me, who do you think it is?” Tyrone asked.
Xylus said sternly, “I've heard that Braxton is an insatiable greedy man. There's a chance that he might be behind this. Also, there's Oscar!”
“The situation in Pollerton is too chaotic recently. It could be anyone, but I think Braxton, Oscar, and Gibbons are the most suspicious!” Tyrone exclaimed.
“So what now?” Xylus asked.
Tyrone paced around with his hands behind his back in silence.
After a long period of silence, Tyrone finally spoke. “How about this? Let's stir up a commotion!”
“What do you mean?” Xylus was confused.
“Announce that Jennifer has been kidnapped and was taken to Est Montaigne. That's the signature place of Youngblood Group. Mention that Jennifer is my hope to live on. Whoever rescues Jennifer will be given the eastern production line and my sixteen offshore bank accounts with a total value of ten billion!” Tyrone exclaimed with conviction.
Xylus was shocked. He was panicking deep inside.
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