"Get out of the car, drag her out..." The woman's voice sounded like it was immersed in a cold illusion, while the man's eyes underneath his sunglasses were clear and alert. She wanted to go mad; he didn't want to follow her into madness. Even if he wanted to obey her orders to throw the girl in the back seat out of the car, he had no chance now.
Looking at the scene before him, Joshua Hughes had already deployed all his elites to track them. If anything happened to that girl, he would be riddled with bullets. It was terrifying, making money without having the life to spend it.
"You get out of the car and open the door to get her out. I'll fetch a rope; once she's tied up and thrown into the sea, she won't have a chance to survive." The tone was calm, and the expression was unchanged. Evelyn didn't suspect much, but she glanced at the girl still unconscious in the back seat, a cold smile spreading across her face.
