Chapter 641 That's really ruthless
With a loud bang, Evelyn was thrown to the ground, her phone smashed. Several burly men surrounded her, and one of them kicked her hard in the shoulder, snarling, "You bitch, where's the money, huh? You said you'd pay up!"
Evelyn scrambled to her feet and then fell to her knees with a thud. "I swear I will pay you back, just give me a few more days, I'll hustle up the dough for you, I promise."
"You damn woman!" One man slapped her face with a resounding smack. "How many days have we given you already? Do you need a wake-up call?"
"My niece has a lot of money," Evelyn cried, her face filled with panic. "Please, just a few more days, my niece will definitely collect the money for me, I swear."
"We all heard that! Your niece won't lend you money."
"Do you want to keep your left hand or your right hand?" the man threatened.
"No!" Evelyn fought vehemently, attempting to crawl away, yet the man grabbed her back violently and pinned her hand down. "Debts must be repaid; it's only right! You're past your prime. If you were twenty years younger, we would have sold you you off to cover the debt!"
The man signaled, a subordinate approached with a glistening knife, its blade reflecting Evelyn's face clearly.
Struck with an overwhelming terror, she cried out, "No, spare me, please. I will certainly get you the money and repay you manifold, a hundred times over! Please, let me go!"
"Shut up, or I'll cut your tongue out too!" The man raised the knife.
"I've got a plan to make ten million dollars, seriously, just give me one minute to explain, please!"
Hearing this, the men exchanged glances.
The man waved his hand, the subordinate withdrew the knife. Evelyn, drenched in sweat, was on her knees on the floor in a state of terror.
"One minute, I'd like to hear it, hurry up," the man said impatiently, hitting Evelyn roughly on the head.
Without hesitating, Evelyn quickly said, "My niece is related to the Mitchell family, and the Mitchell family is really rich."
"That's obvious," the man said irritably. "She has money, but the Mitchell family won't give it to me. Didn't you ask your niece for money? Where is it?"
"My niece won't give it to me, but if you kidnap her, the Mitchell family will give it to you no matter how much you ask for. Even if you ask for a hundred million dollars, it won't be a problem."
"Are you serious? Kidnapping your own niece for cash?" The man squatted down and grabbed Evelyn's face. "You're really ruthless. Are you sure you want us to kidnap her?"
"If you kidnap her, you'll get the money. As long as you keep her alive, you can use her as a hostage, and the Mitchell family will definitely pay you."
"Easy for you to say. But seriously, where do we find her?"
"I know where she is. You can go find her. If you catch her, you can get any amount you want. Just cut me loose, and I'll help you."
"Bitch, don't try to pull a fast one on us!" The man grabbed her hair and lifted her head roughly. "Or else, we'll end you."
"I won't, I swear! I don't dare to trick you! Just promise to let me go after you get the money, and our debt will be cleared. I swear, I just want to stay alive."
The man released Evelyn and asked, "So, where is your niece?"
