The other party replied quickly: [You are testing our patience. We do not accept any form of counter-threat. You just gave us 5 Bitcoins, which does not meet our previous demands. In two minutes, we will chop off one of Jin Yongnian's fingers. This is your fault.]
Chen Feng saw the other party reply so quickly and use Chinese, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious. Previously, when they replied to messages, Chen Feng thought it was Jin Yongnian typing.
But now it felt like these Chinese messages were obviously not typed by Jin Yongnian. Firstly, Jin Yongnian shouldn't have such fast typing speed on a mobile phone, and secondly, the context and tone of this reply clearly weren't from Jin Yongnian.
Moreover, if it were Jin Yongnian, with his cunning nature, he wouldn't fail to mix in some of his own private words.
Chen Feng had some vague guesses in his mind, but the urgent task now was to save Jin Yongnian's finger.
