I Have a Tycoon Granpa novel Chapter 96

Arlo blanched as he didn’t know about Boss Lam’s weakness.

With fake composure, he had a sip of the tea and said, “I don’t know you like to eat human flesh.”

“It’s just a figure of speech. I’m afraid even the hungriest hyena in the world won’t taste your stinky flesh.” Boss Lam sneered, “But it’s said that there are wild wolves in the Qingyun Mountain. Maybe they’ll like the taste of your body.”

Arlo wasn’t scared, and he said, “Then go ahead. Bring my body to them.”

“What? You’re not scared?” Boss Lam asked with a grin.

“My life isn’t worthy,” Arlo said nonchalantly, “Not so valuable as Aria’s.”

“Do you really want her to be killed by me?” Arlo looked up at Boss Lam.

“Of course not,” Boss Lam said, “So tell me what do you want.”

“I know you want money. To be a murderer won’t do you a favor.” Boss Lam asked calmly, “Name your price.”

“You’ve already got it.”

Arlo stared at Boss Lam and said, “I said I want frauds’ hands.”

“I want one of your niece’s hands.”

“I won’t talk about the money until I get your niece’s hand.”

“Fuck you! Why do you have to cut off his hand?” Boss Lam snapped.

Jordan held the dagger in his hand again as he wants to cut off his hand. But Boss Lam stopped him again.

“Stupid!”

Boss Lam grabbed the dagger away from Jordan. “You really love Aria so much? Then let me help you.”

“Just a hand. Give it to Arlo,” Boss Lam said, “Aria’s life worth it.”

“I don’t think you can cut off your own hand. Let me help you.”

“I’ll cut,” Boss Lam told Jordan.

Before he stabbed the dagger in Jordan’s hand, he suddenly jerked his body to lunge at Arlo.

Arlo never saw it coming as he was fooled by Boss Lam’s performance.

Arlo hastily poured the pot of hot water onto Boss Lam, but Boss Lam was unstoppable.

Boss Lam directly stabbed the dagger into Arlo’s shoulder.

With searing pain, Arlo turned around to face Boss Lam. “What a good actor you are!”

“Thanks. I can’t attack you unless you let your guard down first.”

Boss Lam grinned smugly, “I’ve found the calluses in your palms. You must be an expert of Kungfu.”

“I thought I couldn’t fool you so easily.” Boss Lam was an experienced mafia boss who could find out Arlo’s true identity by appearance.

Obviously, Arlo was a hard nut to crack.

“Now let’s talk about the money you want. How much did my niece defraud of you?”

Arlo’s face darkened and stayed silent.

“You son of a bitch! Why do you have to get my niece’s hand?” Boss Lam pushed the dagger deeper into Arlo’s shoulder.

“The bottom line is my niece. Neve will you hurt my niece or you’re a dead body.”

“Aria is my niece’s wife rather than mine. I don’t give a shit about her life.”

“If you dare drive me up the wall and kill Aria, I’ll bury you and your men.”

“After all, Aria’s life is worth many of yours,” Boss Lam threatened coldly.

“Jordan, do you agree with your uncle?” Arlo grinned.

It was weird that Arlo could still keep his composure with a dagger stabbed deep in his shoulder.

Jordan instantly got frantically unsettled.

“Start a conflict between us?” Boss Lam snorted, “Want got to hell now?”

“Jordan, your wife will be killed at once if I yell at my men across from us,” Arlo continued, his eyes locked on Jordan.

Jordan hastily wanted to save Arlo from his uncle.

But Boss Lam suddenly placed a dagger on Arlo’s neck. “Jordan, stop!”

“If you keep stepping toward me, I’ll kill him now,” Boss Lam said coldly.

Jordan instantly stopped and waved his hands to prevent his uncle, his face filled with terror and shock.

“Shit! You’re such a coward!” Boss Lam looked at Jordan with disappointment.

“Step the fuck aside!” Boss Lam snapped.

“I promise I’ll make every effort to save Aria. For the record, don’t blame me if I fail.” Boss Lam said firmly, “But I will kill them in the end.”

Boss Lam held the dagger and forced Arlo to go out of the teahouse with him, and he asked, “Where’s Aria?”

Arlo frowned as he didn’t want to tell him. But Boss Lam directly hurt his skin with the dagger.

Which scared Arlo.

“You may not know me well, though, you should know you can’t threaten me with Aria’s life. Never will you get the fuck hold of me, even if you have my mother in your palm.”

“Hurry up and tell me which room did you lock in Aria, or you’re a dead body,” Boss Lam urged.

Arlo pointed at a room across from them.

Boss Lam kicked the door open.

Then he took in a woman tied up tight and several men drinking tea leisurely.

A man quickly placed a knife on Aria’s neck.

“Uncle!” Aria wasn’t very terrified as she had been trapped in much more dangerous situation in the last six years with Jordan.

“Don’t be afraid, Aria,” Boss Lam soothed her.

“You’re free now.” Boss Lam dropped his dagger and pushed Arlo into the room.

After Boss Lam whistled, a group of men showed up with blades in their hands, glaring at Arlo and his men.

“Tell me. How much the fuck do you want?”

“Tell me now or your heads will be ripped off,” Boss Lam threatened coldly before lighting up a cigarette.

Gawking at Boss Lam, Arlo’s breath hitched.

“It seems I won’t get your niece’s hand,” Arlo wined with disappointment.

“You’re such a fucking lunatic!” Boss Lam pointed at the men behind Arlo and said, “Don’t you give a shit about the safety of your men?”

“If you want my niece’s hand, I’ll cut your men up!”

Arlo’s brows pressed together and looked at Boss Lam sadly. “150,000 dollars.”

“What?” Boss Lam widened his eyes as if he didn’t hear the number.

“I want 150,000 dollars,” Arlo said again, “and I want cash.”

“You son of a bitch!” Boss Lam threw the cigarette butt onto the floor and crushed it with his foot. “kill them all!”