"I want you to bring our boss back to us, and in exchange, you get your lovely wife back."
"And who is your boss?" Angelo asked firmly while looking at his friend, the detective, who was silently monitoring the call, hoping to get the location of the kidnapper.
"Oh, Angelo, don't play dumb with me. I'm talking about your dear old mother—you know, the one that abandoned you at age fourteen, and that's why you're so bitter," the kidnapper mocked him. Angelo clenched his jaw as he heard those painful words.
"If you're trying to hurt me with those words, then I suggest that you come up with a better strategy than that."
"No problem, I'll send you a location where you are supposed to deliver our boss and Angelo; tell those friends of yours at the police station that are trying to track this number that it's practically impossible to do," the kidnapper informed Angelo before ending the call.