"Sister Jin, how did that mysterious buyer find you?" Gu Huaiwei frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
Sister Jin looked up at Gu Huaiwei, smiled, lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a hint of mystery in her tone: "I sent the gold coins you sold me to my treasure appraisal group.
Not long after, someone privately messaged me, saying they were willing to buy it at a high price.”
She paused, as if recalling the scene, and frowned slightly.
"Because the amount is quite large, I wanted to arrange for them to meet and talk." Sister Jin spread her hands and shrugged helplessly, "But they are all very secretive and refuse to show up. They are only willing to trade online."
"What about the account they transferred the money to before?" Gu Huaiwei asked, her eyes sharp, obviously wary of the source of this transaction.
"It's a virtual account." Sister Jin put out her cigarette in the ashtray, her tone tinged with disdain. "I couldn't find any useful information. Those people are more cautious than I thought."
"Mu Lingxi and I also encountered a mysterious man before." Gu Huaiwei recounted the incident of a peeping Tom across the street from the apartment.
Sister Jin raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you call the police?"
When the stalker was mentioned, Mu Lingxi's face turned pale, and her fingers clutched her sleeves tightly. "I reported it once, but it was useless. When the police went to investigate, the house was empty and they found no clues."
No clues were found in either case.
Sister Jin concluded: "You are being targeted."
"Yes, and there is more than one group of people." Gu Huaiwei nodded slightly.
Recalling all the strange things that have happened recently, his expression became complicated and he felt vaguely uneasy.
Sister Jin noticed the change in Gu Huaiwei's expression, her eyes darkened, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Did you guess something?"
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