The return call rang for a long time.
The call finally connected, followed by a hoarse voice that sounded like a throat scoured with sandpaper.
"Mr. Yifei, have you thought it over? Are you willing to pay for these women?" The man's voice held a hint of urgency and greed.
After a slight pause, his voice became even more lecherous. "You'd better make a decision quickly. My partners are very interested in these women and want to have some fun with them."
A faint smile played on Feng Mountain's lips, his voice perfectly calm. "Pal, it's just a million-dollar ransom. No need to hurt them. If you can guarantee their safety, I'll give you two million."
"Who are you?" The hoarse voice on the other end paused, clearly surprised by the sudden offer. "You can really pay a two million ransom?"
