The man let out a miserable scream, pleading in terror, "I-I'll talk... I'll tell you everything I know! Please, spare me..."
"Cut the crap. Speak up!"
Swallowing nervously, the man lying on the ground began to talk:
"Alright, alright..." The man trembled as he spoke, "The person I interacted with was heavily disguised, but I can confirm she's a woman... Her accent sounded local to Rongcheng..."
A woman with a Rongcheng accent?
Cold, piercing light shot out from Gu Moqian's eyes.
Who could this person be, daring to plot against Ji Wei's life?
"Anything else?" Gu Moqian asked in a low, heavy voice.
The man swallowed again. "I also printed a copy of the transaction records. It's in the metal box under the coffee table."
Gu Moqian immediately gestured to one of the bodyguards. The bodyguard quickly walked over, retrieved the metal box, and found the transaction records.
