Gong Daoyang took a deep breath. "Alright, you come out now, and I'll transfer it to you."
"Don't try to trick me. I don't want a transfer; I want cash. If you transfer it, you'll just freeze the account, and I'll end up with nothing."
Hearing Du Da's clear-headed words, Gong Daoyang's heart tightened again. "Du Da, this is a rural area. You should know better than I do—where am I supposed to find 100,000 yuan in cash around here? Listen to me, you guys come out first, and I'll have someone prepare the money. How about that?"
"Cut the crap! You think I'm stupid? If I come out, you have guns; you'll just shoot me dead. Enough talk. Money, and I release her. No money, then stop yelling. If I don't see cash in three minutes, I'm lighting this place up."
