America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 206 - 146 BTC Transactions_2

Chapter 206: Chapter 146 BTC Transactions_2

Jennifer immediately took out her mobile phone and started contacting people in her circle using her own connections.

Allen Zhang watched her adeptly seeking quotes and felt he had underestimated her. "You haven’t been trading coins all along, have you?"

Glancing at her hot wallet, USDT 19667.

Goodness, nineteen thousand?

Are you that rich?

With a pained expression, Jennifer said: "Don’t even mention it, my Ethereum and Dogecoin are almost killing me, it took me a long time to save up this money."

Allen Zhang could only acknowledge that this is how ruthless the currency market could be when it comes to cutting the chives.

"Somebody is willing to buy your Bitcoin at the price of 12,900 US Dollars, cash payment, but they want an offline transaction. The location has been sent to me, it’s at the West Street Car Motel in downtown," Jennifer said.

"Is it trustworthy?" Allen Zhang was a bit skeptical. Staying in a motel? If you have money, why not a proper hotel?

"These things are also about luck, after all, this price is currently the highest offer. The others at most only offer 12,000 US Dollars." Jennifer let out a mischievous chuckle: "I guess you wouldn’t want to sell at a low price, are you afraid of them deceiving and robbing?"

"I definitely don’t want to suffer a loss, nor am I afraid of trouble, but there’s no need to invite trouble. Tell them we’ll be over shortly, first have him send the room number, let’s send some takeout there to probe the situation."

Allen Zhang instructed Jennifer to reply to the other party in this manner.

"The other party said they’ll only stay there for half an hour. They’ll send us the room number once they arrive. They’re from out of town, just here touring in Los Angeles and planning to head to Las Vegas in the afternoon."

Jennifer said, "He doesn’t seem to trust locals much either. Didn’t you see the trending short videos? A few days ago, a Korean couple was shot in a motel over virtual currency. They were tourists as well. Allegedly they were professional coin traders who absconded with the money and came here, but got revenge from a Korean gang!"

If you’re so suspicious, then why even make the trade!

After pondering for a moment, Allen Zhang said, "Let’s go then, tell him we’re a legitimate couple!"

Jennifer kissed him on the face immediately, "Darling, I would happily be your legitimate wife."

"Stop it." You’re not a decent person. What kind of good people are constantly engaged in romance scams online? And yet people are willing to fall for it—out of thousands, if two or three are conned, it’s a huge win.

The two left the RV and drove the Jeep toward the West Street Car Motel mentioned by the other party.

Arriving there and getting out of the car, they saw that the motel’s decor was not bad, with its light goose-yellow paint on the exterior wall, palm trees, air conditioning outdoor units, exhaust fans, everything complete.

The poor streets over there couldn’t compare to this place; many buildings were still from the 1970s.

Allen Zhang had Jennifer inform the other party to send the room number or to come out to the main street to make the transaction, which should be trustful enough, right? We are the ones selling the coins; why are you so cautious?

The other party chose to make the exchange on the street, asking for some vehicle information and to wait outside.

After waiting for a few minutes, a tall thin middle-aged Caucasian man came out of the motel, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase, looking around cautiously.

Allen Zhang honked the Jeep’s horn to signal to him, and the man saw the parked Jeep on the side of the road and came over, peering through the window cautiously asking, "Excuse me, which one of you is Rose?"

"Hey, darling! That’s me! May I ask if you are Super Boy John?"

Jennifer greeted warmly and introduced, "This is our husband Jason, you can call me Fitz."

Super Boy? What kind of ghost online alias is that?

Why don’t you call yourself Motherland?

"Nice to meet you, Fitz! Jason? Sounds like a Texan name."

Middle-aged John seemed relieved—a beautiful blonde beauty and an Asian, he figured these two must be legitimate people.

He immediately said: "I’m sorry to be so cautious, because I was recently scammed out of 0.5 Bitcoin! Not exactly scammed, you could say I was directly robbed! Lost 32,000 US Dollars! Dammit! Going to the police was useless because the officer said they don’t take responsibility for Virtual Coin and couldn’t track it back."

"Goodness, that’s really unfortunate news." Jennifer looked at him sympathetically.

She took an unlocked cold wallet from Allen Zhang, along with the private key written on a piece of paper, for him to inspect, "Look, didn’t lie to you, did I? We’re really a legitimate couple settled locally! Let’s stick to the price we agreed on previously: 0.2 Bitcoin for 12,900 US Dollars. We’ll sell you this cold wallet along with the private key, making it more convenient for transactions, totaling 13,000 US Dollars. Cash on delivery."

"Ok." Middle-aged John John did not hesitate, opening his briefcase to take out a greasy paper bag.

While receiving the cold wallet, he also handed the greasy bag to Jennifer.

"..."

Allen Zhang looked at Jennifer with a peculiar expression but still kept silent, not interfering with her performance.

Chewing gum, wearing sunglasses, she looked unapproachable, like a heartless bodyguard.

Jennifer quickly counted the cash, her smile beaming, "Great, transaction complete! Thank you for your cooperation, dear John, it was a pleasure doing business with you!"

"Pleasure doing business, Fitz, if you have coins next time, you can sell them to me again," the middle-aged man also smiled, shaking hands.

Feeling her soft and delicate hand, and looking at her beautiful face, he felt his mood soar.

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