Samuel Ross seemed to have anticipated that Mr. Yu wouldn't feel at ease leaving, so while Mr. Yu shook his head in terror, Samuel said, "Every five minutes, I will make a call to my brothers using my phone, and you can talk to your wife and daughter to ask about their situation. That should be okay, right?"
"Relax... relax... relax," Wu-Mao said, while simultaneously singing, "We're not that bad. We were just scaring you. Anyone who would harm such a cute child would be a real beast."
"That's not good enough... I..." Mr. Yu still felt uneasy.
"You've got some nerve, huh? What are you?" Samuel's voice dropped low, his friendly demeanor with Mr. Yu was no indication that they were genuinely good people.
"Alright, alright, let's get this over with," Mr. Yu's hand trembled because Samuel's voice carried an extremely frightening, oppressive tone.
Lucy Clayton told him to hold on, but he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he settled on breaking the agreement first.