"You!" Zhou Rui was suddenly bewildered, as the other party so easily handed her the phone. This was way too surprising.
The leader of the brawny men glared at Zhou Rui and then asked, "What are you doing? Do you not want to make the call? If you don't want to, then give the phone back to me, and I'll sell you to the red-light district. From now on, both of you will entertain guests for me, do business, until you gather enough ransom."
"No, no..." Zhou Rui held onto the phone tightly, this was their only chance to save their lives.
The first person Zhou Rui thought of was Lin Chuan, and so she hurriedly dialed Lin Chuan's number. Of all the numbers, she only remembered Lin Chuan's, not even bothering to remember her own.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Lin Chuan, help... help!" Zhou Rui shouted anxiously.
