In the steel industry, before entering the era of large-scale industrialization, almost all steel products are produced by blacksmiths.

The blacksmiths used their iron hammers to turn the iron into steel; they made various agricultural tools and weapons.

At that time, steel needles were not something cheap enough to be thrown around, but rather a tool that condensed high labor costs.

If, in that era, in order to punish someone, she would swallow a thousand needles, it would be a very luxurious punishment.

However, even in the industrial era, high-quality steel needles are still expensive.

Mrs. William and her friends were rich and capable of putting a needle in every candy they gave, but the parents of the children who were tragically injured did not have the financial resources to buy so many needles.

"I have found enough needles at William's house." Ram stated the facts in a normal tone.

His words made Doug suddenly realize how much Mrs. William likes needles.

Thinking of this, it is also a happy thing for a person to die under what she likes.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Ram asked.

Doug thought about the scene of swallowing the needle, shook his head and said, "It's so cruel. Let's go see William's children."

"yes."

William's children sounded very young, like a group of children.

However, the youngest of William's children was two years older than Doug.

Doug took a carriage to a remote small warehouse next to the harbor.

When I entered the warehouse, Drake sent someone to help me to guard the door.

Looking inside, you can see a few figures with ropes tied all over your body, squirming on the ground, like pigs.

"Are these William's children?" Doug asked.

"Yes." Ram replied.

Doug looked at them condescendingly and said to Ram, "How can you treat them like this? Release your ties quickly."

Ram hesitated, but Dougnu nodded, allowing Ram to see dozens of guns around him with dark blue, took out a black dagger, and easily broke the hemp rope.

"Do you know who you have messed with?" As soon as he was released, his blonde hair and looked like a miscellaneous bird, he immediately started shouting, "My father is the president of Eagle Bank, please let me go quickly! Otherwise, my father would not spare you!"

Doug looked at the golden retriever in front of him. This was William's eldest son and his legitimate son.

Living under the protection of William, he lived a wealthy and decayed life, which was even better than his father.

Doug originally thought that the so-called second-generation ancestor's clamor was an artistic exaggeration. He did not expect that now he actually saw a real second-generation ancestor.

To be honest, if William was still the president of Eagle Bank, he would have reason to be arrogant.

Because, as the only commercial bank in New Haven, Eagle Bank has an unparalleled influence in New Haven.

The influence is even so great that even kidnappers have to consider the weight of kidnapping the president's son.

Of course, this is not how personal charm William has, but that Eagle Bank has a special force because it needs to transport large quantities of metal currencies.

The kidnappers, although they are brave, may surpass the people of that army.

However, compared with established battles and sweeping, they are far from rivals.

Even, there is no need to eliminate them, just limiting their "business activities" can make them hurt.

Therefore, in terms of cost-effectiveness, kidnapping the president's son is obviously not a good deal.

William's eldest son made his statement like this as soon as he was let go because he had had similar experiences several times.

After all, it is hard to be targeted by someone as casual as him and spending money.

According to his past experience, once these people heard his father's name, they would politely loosen them and send them home.

This time it was not surprising that their leader, the young man who came in the last time, let him sit on the chair and even handed him a bottle of red wine.

However, what made him slightly unhappy was that his illegitimate brother also enjoyed the same treatment as him.

A bottle of red wine was easily finished.

William's eldest son said slightly drunk, "You can send me back."

"You want to go home? I may not be able to go back to you for the time being. I have a choice here. Do you want to choose?" Doug said with a smile.

"I don't choose! I want to go home!"

"Sorry, you can't go home." The black and cold gun was pressed against William's eldest son's forehead.

"Okay...Okay...what do you want me to choose?" The cold muzzle seemed to be the best anti-alcohol medicine. William's eldest son suddenly woke up much more.

"I think, let you choose your own way of death." Doug held a bullet in his hand and shook in front of William's eldest son's eyes. "You see the bullet is big and round. If such a bullet hits the body, it will definitely hurt!"

"I don't want to die! You let me go! I want to see my dad!" William's eldest son suddenly struggled. Without binding, he was like a live donkey, and was outputting frantically.

Doug took a step back slightly, stopped the person who wanted to stop William's eldest son, and said with a smile, "It just so happens that if you want to see your father, you will die even more. Because your father is waiting for you in hell.

Alas, since you are not cooperative like this, I will ask your brother and let him choose a way to die for you."

Doug walked to William's youngest son, his illegitimate child, and pulled out the rag in his mouth and asked, "Now I have an option for you to choose. Then, your brother, this, yourself. If only one of you two can live, do you want your brother to live, or you live by yourself."

"I..." The weak illegitimate son was glared at by his crazy brother and did not dare to respond.

"If you don't respond, you two will go to see your father together," Doug said.

"I! I live!"

"Okay! Ram, sink him into the water." Doug pointed to William's eldest son and said, "It's a little further away and then sink again. I'm a little bit and I'm tied up with stones. I'm a kind person and I can't stand the dead. Take him over and watch."

"Gudong!Gudong!"

The cold sea water in winter is thrown into a life, but it has disappeared in two "gudong gudong" sounds.

William's youngest son, who was brought back, seemed to be mentally broken.

Doug looked at him with a broken look and said with a smile, "Do you want to say to me, do you want to be loyal to me and serve me? Sorry, I know you are William's favorite son.

I can't believe you.

So, you must die.”

"Gudong."

"Gudong."

The cold sea water in New Haven Harbor spit out two bubbles again.

Cut the weeds and remove the roots.

William's family is probably reunited.
Chapter completed!