Chapter 951

With a cold face, Grant Lennon turned to Flora and asked, "Hey, that thing isn't in the coffin, is it?"

Flora was tied to the tree and did not know whether to shake or nod her head at that moment.

She was not sure if Grandpa Brooks buried the jade there that night. That was because she did not even know that it was in their possession nor did she know what this Arcane Jade was.

It was just when she heard Grant Lennon mentioned this, she remembered that Grandpa Brooks had been acting strangely that one time, so she brought Grant over.

At this time, when she heard Grant asked this question, she was at a loss.

How would she know if Grandpa Brooks buried it in the coffin or not?

When Grant saw that Flora did not respond, he did not bother to wait for her. He picked up the crowbar and started to pry open the coffin.

He was young and courageous but after all, this person in the coffin had been dead for decades, so he was still a little afraid deep down.

After some hard work, the lid of the coffin was finally pried open.

The stench of decay, which could not be described with words, hit him in the face at once. He was smothered and took several steps backward. Only after the smell of the corpse had dissipated did he approach.

He saw nothing but white bones in the coffin.

He was still emotionless.

Grant was not willing to believe that the Arcane Jade was not buried there, so he used the crowbar to flip through the bones and confirmed that the jade was nowhere to be found.

A surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He threw the crowbar away and walked over to where Flora was.

As soon as she saw his face, she knew that things were bad.

He must not have found what he was looking for and was going to make an example out of her. What should she do?

Flora was in a panic and at that moment, Grant had approached her.

He pinched her face, lifted her head, and gritted his teeth.

"Stupid b*tch! You dare lie to me?!"

Flora was tearful and shook her head repeatedly.

Grant sneered.

"You said it's buried here. Where is it? Come here and point it out to me!"

Grant said as he untied the rope from her body, then grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the grave.

Flora was so frightened by his series of actions that when she reacted, she was already dragged to the edge of the grave.

Grant held her down, forcing her to face the bones in the coffin, and said ruthlessly, "Find it for me! If you can't find it today, I'll bury you here with your great-grandmother."

His words caused Flora’s face to turn white from fear.

She nodded her head then quickly bent down to look around.

The rope on her feet was loose and her wrists were still tied behind her back, so it was not very convenient for her to move around. Still, she made an effort to lie on the ground and looked for it diligently.

She was afraid that if Grant got angry, he would bury her alive.

Grant stood up and looked at her frigidly and condescendingly.

Flora slowly moved from the back of the grave to the front and finally, her gaze suddenly stopped in front of the tombstone.

She lifted her head in surprise, looked at him, and whimpered.

Grant's eyebrows furrowed and wondered in his heart if the little girl had found it, then he squatted.

The next second, his face changed dramatically.

"Scram!"

He suddenly flipped her to the ground with a slap, then without even bothering to pay attention to her, he quickly dug up the front of the tombstone with a crowbar.

After digging for a short while, he stopped.

He squatted and looked at the area carefully.

The soil was soft as if it was dug up by someone recently. At the bottom, the soil was more compact. It had not been raining lately and the compactness did not seem like it was recent, which meant that the pit ended there.

However, there was nothing in there.

That could only mean.. It was dug out earlier!

His face instantly turned very grim. He took a closer look at the dirt and sure enough, it was new dirt.

"F*ck!"

Grant Lennon burst into a cursing rampage and threw the crowbar on the ground.

Flora did not know what was wrong with him and looked at him in fear.

Grant turned his head to look at Flora and sneered.

"It seems that your old man really treats this thing like a treasure. He’d rather give up your life to keep that thing. Do you think it's worth it for you to keep it a secret all this while?"

Flora looked at him blankly as she did not quite understand what he was saying.

Grant squatted, looked at her, and suddenly changed his tone.

"Little girl, why don’t we discuss something?"

Flora was stunned.

He said ominously, “Your old man’s hard and stinky like a piece of sh*t. Before he sees you, he’s unwilling to give me the jade. In that case, I need to let him see something. He also needs to know that he has no right to speak and that I’m the one who comes up with the terms. Don’t you agree?”

Flora did not understand what he wanted to do and did not dare to take a stance, so she could only watch him vigilantly.

All of a sudden, Grant pulled out a dagger from the back of his waist.

"Anyway, this place is quite close to your home. How about this? I’ll chop off one of your fingers and send it to him. Once he sees it, he’ll know that you need him now and will also know that I, Grant Lennon, am a person who keep my word. Perhaps then he’ll be able to endure a bit and bring that piece of treasure to exchange for you. What do you think?"

Flora's eyes widened in horror.

He still asked her how she felt?

She clearly did not feel good!

Flora felt furious and horrified at that moment but she could only stare at him. At the same time, she sat down on the ground and moved backward in fear.

Grant was still talking to himself but also pressed forward step by step.

He smiled maliciously and said, "Don't worry, my skills are really good. You probably don't know this. I studied medicine and worked as a surgeon before. My scalpel skills are considered the best. I promise to only cut off one finger, so I won’t accidentally cut two off.

“Even if you lose a finger, you won’t die. More importantly, if your old man can help you to keep the finger properly and save you in time, you can still go to the hospital and attach it back. Although it may not be active in the future, there’s no other way. Just take it as a good deed, okay?"

Flora was frightened to tears just hearing him say that.

She had never seen such a crazy person before!

He was not a human. He was the devil!

Grant's face suddenly went cold and said, "Okay, stop retreating. You can't retreat any further. Just be good and give me your hand."

As he said this, he stepped forward to grab her hand.

However, at this moment, Flora suddenly lifted her foot and kicked him, hitting him right between the legs.

This was the weakest point of a man. Grant Lennon grunted and immediately bent over in pain.

Without delay, Flora kicked the dirt into Grant’s eyes. He screamed, let go of the knife in his hand, then covered his eyes.

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