When Chen Bo heard his son calling him by his name, he became angry and said, "Chen Jiande, is this how you talk to your father? You unfilial son!"
Hearing his words, Gou Dan burst out laughing as if it was the funniest joke he ever heard and looked at him, "Father? Are you worthy?"
"Chen Bo, you should be grateful that half of my blood is yours. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have a chance to say these words to me. You no longer deserve to become my father. So, don't test my patience anymore, unless you want to end up like your little slut," he added coldly.
Hearing this, Chen Bo was so angry that he could only stare at his son, "You!"
"If you want me to return your sons alive, prepare 20,000 yuan and leave it at the black market intersection at midnight. If you delay for half a day, I will cut off one of your son's fingers. Tomorrow, if you fail to do as promised, I will make sure to send you their fingers," Gou Dan said with a vicious smile.