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

Chapter 418 True Name

I'm really speechless about this girl, she really dares to do anything.

Skipping orders, stealing money, borrowing loan sharks, kicking drug dealers in the balls...

"Aren't you afraid?" I took out my cigarette and lit another one.

"What are you afraid of?" She said with a disapproving look, "What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, as long as Zhou Hao's people don't find me, I'm not afraid."

"What if we find it?"

"What if..." She took the last puff of her cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stamped it out with her foot, "Nothing by chance, let's wait until he really finds me."

"If it hadn't been for me just now, I'm afraid you would have been arrested by now." I exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

"So what if I catch him? If Zhou Hao dares to touch a hair on my head, I don't know how he will die!" Xiaocao said with a confident look.

I raised my eyebrows slightly: "What? Do you still have a backstage?"

"Of course!" She grinned, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I am the lover of a big boss."

I said angrily: "Can you say something serious? With you like this, no big shot would be blind enough to fall in love with you."

"What's wrong with me? What do you mean?" She stood up and stood in front of me with her hands on her hips. "I have a good face and a good figure. Why don't any big guys like me?"

My eyes stayed on her face, then slowly slid down, scanning her from beginning to end, and said, "The appearance is not bad. But the figure, at first glance, it seems that she is not fully developed."

"You mean I'm too young?" Her eyes widened.

I nodded: "You do have some self-awareness."

After smoking, I stood up and patted the ashes on my butt: "It's getting late. I have to go back. Let's say goodbye. We'll never see you again."

"Where are you going?"

"Of course I'll go back to the hotel and sleep."

"Can you find your way?"

"I can take a taxi."

"If you go out now, what will happen if those people are still outside?"

"They are here to find you, not me."

"They saw you and me together just now, and you took me to run away. Do you think they will let you go?"

When I heard what she said, I was so angry: "You still have the nerve to say it?"

She smiled and said: "Brother Yang, don't be angry. I will take you to a place to ensure your safety. I think you are quite capable of fighting, so just stay with me. As long as you wait until tomorrow, the matter will be solved. By then They will never dare to trouble you."

"Do you think I will still believe you?"

"I really didn't lie to you! Besides, what time has it been, do I still need to lie to you? We are all in the same boat..."

"Who's in the same boat with you?" I said angrily.

"It's just a boat for now..."

Seeing her like this, I thought about it and said, "Okay, then I will trust you once. If you dare to play tricks with me again, don't blame me for being rude."

She held my arm, which was called flattery.

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The grass led me through the narrow streets, and the scenery along the way gradually became desolate and chaotic.

The streets are lined with garbage, the street lights are dim and unstable, and occasionally a few stray cats and dogs can be seen looking for food.

This is obviously the least elegant place in Sihanoukville. The people on the street are dressed in shabby clothes and the hardship of life is written on their faces.

Finally, Xiaocao stopped in front of an old building.

The exterior of the building is mottled, and the paint on the walls has long since peeled off, giving off an air of decadence.

"This is where I live." Xiaocao led me into an old iron gate.

Things are worse inside than they look outside.

There were all kinds of debris piled up in the narrow corridor, and the smell of musty and smoke mixed together made people feel suffocating.

There are some old newspapers taped to the wall, seemingly to cover the cracks in the wall.

We went up to the third floor and came to a small single room.

She opened the door and saw that the room was in a mess, with clothes piled on the bed and various debris scattered on the floor.

The only window was covered with thick dust, allowing no light to pass through.

"Don't look at it. It's quite safe here." Xiaocao said with some embarrassment.

I found a random place in the room to sit down and looked around this small and chaotic space, feeling a little melancholy in my heart.

Thinking that this girl was struggling to survive in such an environment, I couldn't help but feel a little pity for her.

"Do you live here?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's been several months." There was a hint of helplessness in Xiaocao's voice.

"Why do you want to come to Westport?"

She pulled out an opened box of mineral water from under the bed, took a bottle from it and handed it to me: "I had a quarrel with my family and ran here in a fit of rage."

"Where is your home?"

"You don't know even if you tell me."

She sat on the bed, took off her dad shoes, and then pulled the stockings on her toes with her hands: "My feet were blistered from being chased by you just now."

"You still have the nerve to say it?"

She lazily leaned against the head of the bed, took out a box of Marlboros from under the pillow, and handed one to me. I waved my hand in disgust: "You just touched your feet and didn't wash your hands?"

"My feet don't stink!"

I was too lazy to talk to her, so I took out my Yuxi from my pocket, lit it and took a puff: "Xiaocao is not your real name, is it?"

"Of course not, that's my stage name." She took a puff of cigarette and raised her eyebrows and asked me, "Want to know what my real name is?"

I shook my head: "I don't want to know."

"Why are you like this?"

"How am I doing?" I shrugged and said, "You said ten sentences, half of them were false, and the other half were completely unintelligible. Do you think I would believe your real name?"

"Believe it or not, I just want to say it anyway!"

"what ever."

She blew out a puff of smoke angrily: "Remember, my real name is Bai Menina! White means Bai, Burmese means Myanmar, and Na next to the female character."

"Bai Mina? Who named you, Mina? Were you born in Burma?"

"Well, my home is in Myanmar."

"Where in Myanmar?"

"You don't believe what I say anyway, why should I tell you?" She added with a smile: "Myanmar is bold."

I looked at the girl in front of me thoughtfully, and couldn't help but think of something in my mind.

"Now can you tell me your real name?" she asked.

"Yang Lei, wooden character Yang, three stone Lei."

"Yang Lei?" She repeated my name, "What are you doing in Westport?"

"Nothing to do, just come and meet someone."

"Who? An old lover?"

"My boss, he is in Westport, I came to see him."

"Who is your boss?"