The living room fell silent.

Nicole could not bear it anymore and glanced at Mrs. Lindstrom.

“Mrs. Lindstrom, if you paid attention to international affairs, you’d know that carrying guns in South Africa isn’t illegal. Your helicopter will fall into the ocean if it runs out of fuel halfway. If it doesn’t fall into the ocean, your people will be hunted down and killed. Go ahead and try it if you’re confident, but this is the best we can do for you.”

Nicole shrugged her shoulders, and Mrs. Lindstrom’s face turned pale.

“So, they have guns and we can’t call the police?”

Clayton lowered his eyes and did not speak. He just turned the teacup in his hand gently.

Floyd also sighed.

“If you look for Interpol, wouldn’t my family be exposed for smuggling your son out? You’d better be clear about which channel you want. Don’t toy with us.”

Floyd put down his cup heavily on the table.

Mr. Lindstrom’s expression changed dramatically, and Mrs. Lindstrom did not dare to say a word.

Mr. Linds