Chapter 960

Tyler's demand was unreasonable, but Brad didn't hesitate. He immediately ordered someone to bring his private jet over and said, "As long as you don't hurt Nad, I'll let you leave Janctera City." Crouched behind Nadine, Tyler remained silent. His eyes were bloodshot and consumed by madness, like a demon that had just crawled out of hell. When Brad's private jet arrived, the spinning propellers kicked up a storm, flattening nearby grass and whipping everyone's clothes into disarray. The deafening roar also drowned out all other sounds. Dragging Nadine along with the scalpel still pressed against her neck, Tyler made his way toward the plane. The snipers had planned to take him out while he was distracted, but Tyler was too cunning. He darted directly under the propellers. This made it impossible for them to shoot him, and any rash action could force him to harm the hostage. The snipers were all too hesitant to make a move. At that moment, no one noticed the brief flicker in Nad