"Go to hell!"
Ella Lacey hung up directly on him, not wanting to listen to his nonsense.
Very soon.
She had reached the entrance of the alleyway, pitch-dark.
The city is vast, with secluded alleyways like this one, still circulating among the people like ancient letters.
She had just stepped in when she felt a dull pain in the back of her head, as if struck by a mallet, losing consciousness, and collapsing to the ground...
In her life, Ella Lacey had never seen such a twisted man, who viciously said, "Where is my daughter, release her quickly, you should believe now that I've swapped hostages with her!"
"Swap? Haha."
Satan chuckled coldly, "Once you're here, don't even think about leaving! I've got both you and your daughter in my hands, let's see if Arthur Lindsey dares to make a move!"
"..."
Ella slumped to the ground, this twisted demon had actually deceived her, she said furiously, "You're not keeping your word!"
