---- Chapter 200 "It could bring me some trouble." Grant's tone was unyielding. Impatient , Malcolm asked, "Then, what do you suggest we do?" "Don't you think that I should be able to reduce the pay when the job isn't carried out pzip tierly?" "How much do you want to cut?" Malcolm's voice sounded unhappy. "T'll reduce the pay based on how much trouble I feel like this will bring me. After all this ends, I'll send you the final payment.

I'm sure you've got no issue with this." Grant's words didn't allow for any space for retorts. It seemed almost like if the Green brothers said no, they wouldn't be able to leave this place alive either. Malcolm fell silent. Suddenly, he laughed, "Are you trying to get a discount, Mr. Anderson?" "Of course." The man's attitude was overly arrogant. ---- Hudson couldn't take it anymore. Angrily , he said, "No such thing will happen! You guys wouldn't dare to touch us.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked us to do this." Grant was undoubtedly afraid of trouble. Most of all, he was afraid of his reputation being tainted. In her daze, Wendy heard them get into a conflict. She didn't dare stop the movements in her hands. She used the same method as before to try to undo the bindings on her wrists. The zip ties were tied too tightly , so she had no chance of undoing them. However, she found a piece of tile on the floor with a blunt edge.

It didn't matter if it wasn't sharp. She only needed to rub it against the ropes repeatedly. "You're right. We won't hurt you easily. But what if I set the scene up to look as if the two of you fought each other to death?" Grant sounded confident. Hudson paused. "No. If you must attack us, I won't mind fighting you to death!" After saying this, he took out the gun from his waistband. At the same time, Malcolm pressed down on his hand. " Don't be impulsive.

It's true that we didn't do the job ---- perfectly . It's fine if Mr. Anderson wants to pay us less. I've got no complaints." Hudson frowned. "Malcolm, why are you..." "Alright, let's stop talking about this." Malcolm looked toward the door again. "The cut can't be more than 30%. Otherwise, if you push me too far, we'll all die here together." He gave Grant an out, so the other party also let go of the issue of money. "Alright, that's it then. Get to work only after I've left.

1 want to see the entire process of her dying. Don't try to lie to me to get payments from both parties," Grant said. Hudson nodded. "Relax. We've been in this line of work for many years." Grant said nothing and turned to leave. Suddenly, Wendy called out, "Mr. Anderson." The ropes had already fallen off. Now, she still needed time to cut off the zip ties. Thus, she could only think of a way to delay him from leaving. The man's footsteps paused by the door.

He looked back and asked, "You know me?" ---- "T do. James told me about you before," Wendy said while panting. Malcolm shouted, "Shut up!" Grant took two steps back. "Wait. I want to hear what she has to say." Although she managed to stop him from leaving, Wendy didn't let down her guard. Her voice trembled as she said, "I know what happened between the two of you. I just want to know why you chose me." Grant let out a chuckle. "It seems I've kidnapped the correct person.

If James told you about it, your death benefits me even more." Wendy's heart skipped a beat, and her mind cleared. She didn't think she would drag herself down even more! Thoughts ran through her mind quickly as she tried to think of a way to make her justification sound more natural. She took a deep breath before she spoke again.