"Ma Bulun is not a thief. People in our circle said he stole a door five years ago. In 2001, while working at an antique shop, she wasn't the basketball tank top warehouse back then."
I frowned and said, "No problem. Is there anything else to say? Ma Bulun Gui, antique master and three masters, must be masters of different trades. He can't pay 500,000 US dollars. But why are we doing this transfer?"
"It's not hard to explain. The robbers said they're not staying. Sunx Wei is now in prison. No matter how skilled Ma Bulun is, he can't manage to sneak into prison and have Sunx Wei give him money.
So he simply chose the bank transfer method to make the transfer. But if he uses his own bank account for it, it's easy to track him down, so he has to wait for you to transfer instead."
I shook my head and said, "That makes sense, but I'm not the one who owes Sunx Wei money. Why do you want me to repay it?"
