‘Hey,’ Caine shouted in Japanese. ‘That’s not enough. What are you trying to pull here?’
It wasn’t true, but he knew he had to get their attention if he was going to move up the chain to Isato.
A deep voice shouted back, ‘Bakayarou, usero!’
Caine couldn’t help but smile. The voice had told him to go away, then called him an asshole.
‘Give me the rest or I call the police!’ Caine demanded.
He heard more fumbling behind the door, the sound of a latch turning. He pivoted his body towards the...