Chapter 62 The Pretty Policewoman

“Do you have any brains at all? How is this a treasure map?” Casper said incredulously. “It's a child's drawing! How did you manage to survive as a human trafficker when you can't even discern this?” Casper shook his head in disbelief. He tore up the map with one swift motion, then forced Brandon's bank account password out of him. Mournfully, Brandon watched as Casper transferred the million back to himself.