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

I don’t know what Ming Xiaoping wants to do when he says he wants to see me.

But I was prepared for the worst. Now that I'm here, I naturally want to test the depth of the relationship between him and Hu Laosan.

"Mr. Ming, my brother Ah Dao is a bit irritable. If he offends you in any way, I will make amends for him." I said.

"Frustration? I can't see it." Ming Xiaoping smiled and said, "We can talk about this later. Since you are here, I naturally want to do my best to be a landlord. I will take you to visit the park in a while, and then Let’s go eat again.”

Wei Jian and I looked at each other, and there was confusion in his eyes, not knowing what Ming Xiaoping wanted to do.

In the next two hours, Ming Xiaoping took us to visit Crouching Tiger Villa. Everywhere we went, he would introduce it to us like a tour guide.

"Well, these buildings are full of bullies, and they are all helping me run my business. I rented out the buildings over there to another company..."

Crouching Tiger Villa is different from my park on the Moai River side. There are many companies here. Ming Xiaoping is equivalent to the landlord here. Some office buildings are rented out and he charges a high rent every month.

Speaking of which, it's not actually rent, but protection money.

After the tour, we went to the place to eat.

The dining venue is an elegant private restaurant in Crouching Tiger Villa.

The decoration here is classic and exquisite, with heavy wooden furniture and low-key lighting, creating an atmosphere that is both luxurious and private. There is also a piano placed in the corner.

When I entered, there were about a dozen girls in cheongsam standing inside. Each of these girls was very beautiful, and they were all about 1.7 meters tall, with bulging front and back.

It is no exaggeration to say that any one of these girls is much prettier than the internet celebrities.

However, there was a hint of numbness and fear in their eyes. When we came in, none of them dared to look at us, and they all lowered their heads.

We sat down at the dining table and the girls came up to serve us.

One person wiped my hands with a warm towel, another stood behind me and squeezed my shoulders, and another helped me arrange the dishes on the table.

This series of actions made me very uncomfortable.

But looking at Ming Xiaoping's appearance, it seems that he has long been used to it.

During this period, he also reached out to lift up the cheongsam of one of the girls, and put his hand in it obscenely.

"Mr. Ming, are you living like a fairy here?" Wei Jian said with a smile.

"What kind of gods are there? Damn it, which one of these bitches didn't come with my money?"

Ming Xiaoping smiled and pulled a girl next to him to sit on his lap. He pinched the girl's face as if displaying a product: "Well, this is it. I spent 400,000 yuan to get it."

The girl who was manipulated by her did not dare to express her anger, and even tried hard to smile.

He let go of the girl and pulled another one over: "This, three hundred thousand..."

Although the park over the Moai River also has such beautiful beauties, they are obviously much inferior to those here in Ming Xiaoping.

I know that good-looking girls like this have basically been tamed here in the park.

Some of them were kidnapped, some were tricked, and basically none came here voluntarily.

Think about it, with the looks of these girls in China, no matter how bad they are, how can they still work as a mistress with a big boss, right?

Even if she is a mistress, her life is free and happy on weekdays, and occasionally she can be a little bit playful and lose her temper.

When you come here, there is basically only one ending, which is to be tamed into a sex slave.

I used to feel sympathy for these girls, but over time, after seeing too many of them, I became numb.

"Mr. Ming, how did you spend money to get these beauties?" Wei Jian lit a cigarette and said with a casual smile.

"There are so many tricks." Ming Xiaoping said with a proud face, "The simplest way is to set up an international trading company in China and go to various universities to recruit. All you need is good-looking ones, with a salary of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, and nothing else. Don't let them do it, just play in the company all day long. Do it for a month or two, and then organize a team-building trip abroad. After the people arrive in Thailand, they will be shipped here..."

"If you calculate it this way, one person can't spend hundreds of thousands." Wei Jian said with a smile.

"Ordinary ones will definitely not cost this much, but these are all high-end goods." Ming Xiaoping waved to a girl not far away, "Come here and dance for our Mr. Wei."

The girl took a step forward obediently, and then started to perform directly.

After a dance, even I, an inexperienced person, can see that if I don’t work hard for more than ten years, I will never be able to reach this level.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Xiaoping asked another person to play the piano in the corner and sing a song.

"How is it?" Ming Xiaoping asked us with a smile, "Isn't the hundreds of thousands spent unjustly spent?"

Wei Jian clapped his hands and praised: "Let alone hundreds of thousands, I think it's worth even one million."

"Hahaha..." Ming Xiaoping raised his head and laughed twice, "If you like anyone later, just take it away and treat it as a meeting gift from me."

After showing off the women, we officially started eating.

During the dinner, he didn’t mention the knife at all, but kept talking to me about blockchain and virtual currency-related matters.

"Nowadays, the development of the Internet is making it increasingly difficult for people to keep up with the pace." Ming Xiaoping said, "Some time ago, I just learned to type, and now I have come up with a blockchain... To be honest, at the beginning I have no regard for that thing at all. Later, I heard that Moaihe had launched an easy coin, and then Mr. Wei, you came up with two more blockchain projects..."

He paused and then said, "I'm envious when I see you making a lot of money."

"Mr. Ming, we are just having a small fight, and it is nothing compared to you." Wei Jian glanced at me when he spoke.

Through his look, I roughly understood what Ming Xiaoping was planning.

I smiled and said, "I just work for Boss He, that is, I get some salary. How can I compare with Boss Ming?"

"That guy Lao He is just damn lucky. Don't worry about any bullshit. Once the park opens over there, you need money and people. Sometimes I wonder, why am I not so lucky? "

When Ming Xiaoping said this, he looked at me: "Yang Lei, are you interested in coming to my place to help me?"