Wife Kidnapped and Killed, I Calmly Turn Off My Phone and Sleep

My wife has been missing for twenty-four hours, while I'm comfortably soaking in a hot bath at our mansion.

A few minutes later, I receive a call from the kidnappers.

"Mr. Shaw, we have your wife. Prepare five million dollars immediately, or we'll kill her."

The kidnapper's tone is extremely arrogant.

I unhurriedly dry myself off, then calmly turn off my phone and go to sleep.

Early the next morning, a courier delivers a blood-stained box.

Inside is my wife's severed hand, dripping with blood.