"Are you kidding me?" Martin James couldn't help swearing.

If the baton was still in Martin James, he had still some confidence to deal with their enemy.

Now that he was empty-handed, and their enemies were holding a knife. He didn't know how he would go to fight.

"Wait a minute. I'll give each of you 1 million. How about leaving us alone?" Martin James said with clenched teeth.

If money could be used to resolve the crisis, then it was best for them.

"You'd better go down and bribe death!" The man smiled sarcastically.

Men knew that the Grover Jordan order was to get their heads then they would...