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An elder at the pinnacle of martial arts kicked A-Mu directly on the shin, and A-Mu immediately knelt on the floor, his shin bone gruesomely exposed.

"A-Mu, for the sake of your master and my relationship, find someone to bring money to redeem you!" he said as he pulled out a phone, gesturing for A-Mu to give the phone number.

After a moment of thought, A-Mu recited a phone number.

At the Qin Family Medical Clinic, Qin Han's phone rang.

"Bring the money to Tong Family Manor in Shangjing!" a cold voice said as soon as the call connected.

Qin Han paused briefly and asked indifferently, "Who is this?"

"If you want to save A-Mu's life, hurry up!"

"How much money?" Qin Han asked indifferently.

"Two million!"

"Okay," Qin Han responded.

Xu Bingyan faintly heard A-Mu's name over the phone and looked at Qin Han puzzled, asking, "Mr. Qin, is it about A-Mu?"

"No, you heard wrong," Qin Han said indifferently.