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

"Can't get in touch?" I asked with some confusion.

Bai Xi said on the other end of the phone: "Well, there were some accounts that needed to be checked yesterday. I called the person in charge there, but the phone was always turned off. I called several more times this morning, but couldn't get through. I also tried I called the landline but no one answered..."

Hearing this, I thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I know this. Don't contact them, and do other things on hand first."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, I called Zhao Min over.

"could not be reached?"

I nodded: "Yeah."

Zhao Yuan hesitated and said, "Should I ask He Hong? After all, the Yangon General Finance Department is in direct contact with him."

"I always feel that something is not right about this matter." I said after pondering.

"Why do you think so?"

"You said that I just finished my meeting with Wei Rong, and the next step is to prepare to contact the General Finance Department... But at this time, the people there can't be contacted..."

She smiled and said: "You are too sensitive. Only a few people know about your cooperation with the Wei family. It is impossible for the Wei family to do anything famous at this time..."

She rolled her eyes: "You don't doubt me, do you?"

I smiled bitterly and said: "If you are really up to something, there is no need to wait until now. I can't tell, but I have a feeling that it may not be such a coincidence..."

"How about we go to Yangon?" she asked.

"It's not impossible." I thought for a while and said, "In this case, you can prepare yourself. We will go to Yangon early tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

……

At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhao Min and I drove to Yangon.

As the capital of Myanmar, Yangon is unique. It is a city that combines tradition and modernity.

The streets are lined with towering modern buildings, in stark contrast to the many ancient temples and historic buildings scattered around them.

The sun shines on the streets and alleys of Yangon. The ancient temples shine with golden light in the sun, forming a unique landscape with the modern high-rise buildings.

The busy scene on the streets is like a vivid picture. Motorcycles, cars and rickshaws shuttle through this bustling city. Everyone is rushing for life.

Along the way, I contacted Bai Xi and asked for the address and phone number of the finance department.

I tried calling a few times but no one answered, which made me feel a little uneasy.

As Zhao Yuan drove me through the streets of Yangon, I kept thinking about the reason why no one answered the phone at the Finance Department.

"Let's eat first, or go there directly?" Zhao Yuan's voice interrupted my thoughts.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"It's okay," she replied.

I thought about it and decided, "Then let's go over there and have a look first."

"Row."

The car drove through the busy streets and finally stopped in front of an old office building.

This building is in sharp contrast to the surrounding modern high-rise buildings and looks a bit old.

After getting off the bus, I took out my phone, confirmed the address, and then we took the elevator to the 13th floor.

The interior of the office building is quite spacious, with several companies on each floor. The corridors echo with the sounds of footsteps and office noises from time to time.

But when we found the office of Yuanhua Finance, everything seemed unusually quiet.

The glass door was closed with a lock on it.

"No one?" Zhao Yuan looked inside curiously.

It's past three o'clock in the afternoon, which is supposed to be the busiest time in the office. How come there's no one there?

We lingered at the door for a while, but no matter whether we knocked or called again, no one answered.

Eventually, we had to go downstairs and find a small restaurant to eat something.

"What's your next plan?" Zhao Min asked me.

I hesitated for a while and finally decided: "Find a place nearby to stay first, and we'll come over tomorrow to have a look."

"it is good."

We stayed in the office building for two consecutive days, but we never saw anyone coming or going.

I even went to the property management company, but they also said they didn't know the specific situation. The feeling in Yangon is completely different from Old Street.

There are many local residents here, and most of them speak Burmese, making communication very difficult.

In Lao Cai, people mostly speak Chinese and use rmb. Living there feels like being at home.

"In my opinion, why don't you give He Hong a call?" Zhao Yuan said.

I thought for a while and said, "I'll go over and have a look later. If there's no one there tomorrow, I'll call He Hong."

Actually, I don’t really want to contact He Hong.

Wei Rong asked me to intercept the money given to the Wa State by the park. If I want to do this, I have to deal with the Finance Department.

And I also have some plans in mind.

The purpose of coming to Yangon this time is, firstly, to check out the situation, and secondly, to find an opportunity to have contact with the person in charge here.

But now, there is no one in the finance department for several days in a row, and the phone cannot be contacted. In this abnormal situation, we can only ask He Hong.

When we returned to the office building and entered the elevator, a Chinese-looking woman wearing a cheongsam hurriedly entered.

She was dressed very richly, holding an expensive LV bag in her hand, and the jewelry on her body sparkled under the light.

She didn't press the elevator button and seemed to be going to the thirteenth floor.

The elevator door opens and we go out together.

I gently pulled Zhao Yuan's arm and gave her a brief look.

We paused at the elevator door, watched the woman walk deeper into the corridor, and then followed her.

The woman finally stopped at the door of Yuanhua Finance, took out her mobile phone and started making a call.

Zhao Yuan and I pretended to be passing by accidentally, walked around in a circle, returned to the elevator, went downstairs and returned to the car.

About five or six minutes later, the woman also came downstairs. She walked to the parking lot and got into a BMW mini.

When her car slowly drove out of the parking lot, I motioned for Zhao Yuan to follow quietly.

"Be careful, don't let her find out." I whispered.

Zhao Yuan nodded and drove the vehicle carefully behind the BMW mini.

I have some doubts in my heart, what is the identity of this woman?

What is her connection with Yuanhua Finance?

Does her appearance mean anything?

I feel like this woman may be the key to unlocking the abnormal situation in the Finance Department!

Half an hour later, the woman's car entered a high-end community, and our car parked next to her car.

In the car, Zhao Yuan asked me: "Do you think there is something wrong with her?"

"I don't know." I shook my head. "I can't find anyone from the finance department anyway. Her appearance may be a breakthrough."

"Then should we go up to find her now, or..."

I glanced thoughtfully at the BMW mini parked next to me and said, "Call her down and take her somewhere else to talk."