The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

I don’t know since when, Zhao Yuan would put a slice of lemon in her cup every time she drank tea. She said she liked the taste very much.

"Hu Laosan has achieved his goal this time." Zhao Yuan took a sip of the tea in her hand and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect that he would use this method of killing one thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred. This time , you really drove him to the point of desperation."

"Is he desperate?" I sneered, "I can't see it. If he was really desperate, he would have called me long ago. As for letting hackers attack the park? He also left me two poems."

"What poem?"

"The country is like a painting, and there are so many heroes at one time. Tonight, the sword is shining coldly, and I am the only one guarding Jiangdong."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "When did he like to do this again?"

I shrugged and said, "Who knows?"

"So, He Hong came to you this time, probably because he wanted you to negotiate peace with Hu Laosan." Zhao Yuan paused and said, "It seems that Hu Laosan should have some operations with other shareholders. thing."

"Talk about peace? How? How to make peace?" I said, "Now is the best time to take over the park. I don't believe that He Hong is not tempted."

"What's the use of his being tempted? As long as other shareholders don't nod, Hu Laosan will still be the vice president of the park. If he continues like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

"It's just that I'm not sure how to make peace." Zhao Yuan said, "You can go over and take a look first, wait and see what happens, and see what He Hong means."

"That's the only way." I took out a cigarette and lit one, "Hu Laosan is really brave. He hacked the park system this time and even set up the finance department. He is not afraid of other shareholders. Does he have any objections?"

"Any comments? Besides, do you have evidence to prove that he did these things?" Zhao Yuan said, "Now everyone is pretending to be confused. Don't others know that He Hong is behind you? Everyone We all know it, but no one wants to show up at this time."

"What Hu Laosan did was just to get everyone to sit at the negotiating table. Only in this way can he win back the victory."

She continued: "It's just that He Hong will not let go of this opportunity, that's why he is so anxious to call you over."

I nodded thoughtfully. No matter what the parts were, I could only take one step at a time.

Early the next morning, I handed over the work in hand and followed He Keliang by car to Sihanoukville.

Sihanoukville is the abbreviation of Sihanoukville, Cambodia. Generally, only Chinese people call it this.

This is a port city and Cambodia's largest foreign trade center. It is located 230 kilometers away from the Gulf of Siam. It is named after the former King of Cambodia, Sihanouk, which means lion's mouth.

This city is also an important tourist city in Cambodia, with a large number of Chinese-style restaurants and hotels.

Sihanoukville is one of the places with the highest concentration of Chinese in Cambodia, and is also one of the headquarters of overseas fraud groups and gangs.

It takes 12 hours to drive from the park to Sihanoukville. In the middle, you have to follow Highway 7 from Ganganaburi Province in Thailand to Highway to Pattaya, then pass through Rayong Province and then from Trat Entering Cambodia and finally arriving at Sihanoukville.

When we arrived at Westport, the sky was already turning white.

The city is still immersed in a dreamland, but there are some signs of busyness gradually waking up.

Not far away, the skyline of Westport is like a carefully arranged chess game, with high-rise buildings standing densely, vaguely revealing the atmosphere of a modern city.

Compared with Old Street, the streets in Sihanoukville are wider and the buildings are more modern.

I can feel the vitality and vitality here. As He Keliang said, this is a place with the temperament of a second-tier city.

I noticed a clean beach along the coast, with a few fishing boats moored quietly on the edge.

Not far from the pier, there are several high-rise buildings under construction. The scaffolding is wrapped around the buildings like spider webs, indicating that the city is still expanding and developing.

The blue water reflects the sky, and the sea breeze gently blows against the cheeks, bringing a salty and wet breath.

He Keliang seemed to be no stranger to the prosperity of Sihanoukville. He introduced this place to me with a proud expression.

When we arrived at the Prince Hotel, we rested for a few hours. After lunch, He Keliang took me to see He Hong.

The car drove for more than half an hour and arrived at a private pier.

Although this private pier is not large, it seems particularly secretive.

Tall walls and strict surveillance facilities isolate it from the surrounding environment, demonstrating the owner's power and prudence.

The gunman at the door stood straight, his eyes alert, and his every move showed professional training and coldness.

Our car stopped slowly. After He Keliang got out of the car, he exchanged a few words with the gunman guarding the gate.

Then, a gunman looked into the car, without any emotion in his eyes, as if it was just part of his daily work.

After strict authentication and checks, we were allowed in.

The internal layout of the pier is simple and practical, with several large containers stacked on one side. It is obvious that this is not only a place to dock yachts, but also has an unknown function of cargo transportation.

The concrete-paved floor was eroded by the smell of sea water, leaving mottled marks.

A clean path leads to the depths of the pier, lined with neat shrubs, seemingly intentionally creating a quiet atmosphere here.

He Keliang led me along the path. At the end of the path was an elegant yacht moored. The bright lights on the yacht were in sharp contrast to the surrounding silence.

"My brother is on the boat, you can get on board."

I was slightly startled: "Brother Liang, aren't you going up?"

"I'm not going!" He pursed his lips and said, "Every time I see him, he always talks about me, and I don't want to be nagged by him."

After saying that, he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and walked towards a small building not far away.

Seeing this, I pursed my lips and came to the yacht.

Two gunmen came forward and groped me to make sure I didn't have anything with me before letting me get on the boat.

Stepping onto the yacht, the deck is paved with high-quality wooden boards, leading all the way to the cabin.

The cabin door was ajar, and warm light and murmurs of conversation came through the gap.

I took a deep breath of the salty sea breeze, opened the door and entered.

The interior decoration of the cabin exudes luxury.

Thick carpets cover the ground, and every step feels like stepping on clouds.

Crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, emitting a soft but not dazzling light.

There are several paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, and the sofa area is covered with fine plush pillows.

I continued to walk in and found that in the center of the cabin was a small bar counter filled with various foreign wines, and behind it was a cabinet filled with various wine glasses and wine utensils.

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather tie was standing there, making drinks lightly. His movements were elegant and professional.

In the corner of the cabin, there is a gambling table with a picture of playing cards and some chips placed on it. It seems that this is not only a place for conversation, but also a corner for entertainment and leisure.

Although the entire space is not large, it is well laid out and makes people feel both private and comfortable.

Before I could take a closer look, He Hong walked out from the inside.