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

After Wang Quanfu left, the air in the room seemed to solidify in Liu Yun's uneasiness. The light was dim, and only a few beams of light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, shining mottledly on her face.

The slender lady's cigarette in her hand was trembling slightly, and as the smoke filled her eyes, there was an unspeakable worry.

She took a deep breath from the cigarette, and the smoke slowly dispersed between us. Her voice was low and hoarse: "Is there really anything you can do about Tang Zhilong?"

I had already told Liu Yun about the mysterious woman I met by chance when I was looking for Li Wenchang.

From the woman's mouth, we learned that what Tang Zhilong desires most now is to control the Indonesian channels in Li Wenchang's hands.

I tried to respond to her worries with a relaxed attitude: "Don't worry, I'm 80% sure."

Although I know it in my heart, even being half sure is considered optimistic.

But at this juncture, any hesitation and uneasiness may become a fatal weakness.

I chose to give her a mental shot in the arm to keep her faith.

I continued: "The key now is to control the Indonesian channel in the hands of Li Wenchang, so that we have the capital to negotiate with Tang Zhilong. We do not expect Tang Zhilong to be on our side. As long as he remains neutral, we will have the chance to win." possible."

As I spoke, I sketched the outline of a bold plan: "The assets held by Li Wenchang are the core of Xintai Group. Once we get rid of him, even if Tang Zhilong chooses to leave, you will have a solid foundation. Once you secure your position as the head of Xintai Group, it is not impossible to regroup in the future and regain Tang Zhilong's interests."

Liu Yun listened to my plan, and the tension on her face seemed to ease a little, but soon she fell into deep thought again, and sighed softly: "But Li Wenchang, you also know his cunning and cruelty, once he Once he realizes the true situation of Viagra, he will definitely use any means to deal with me..."

"So, we have to make a time difference." I took a deep breath and said, "Before Li Wenchang realizes the true situation of Viagra, we must take him by surprise and give him a fatal blow. Only in this way can we have a chance. Chance to win.”

Upon hearing my plan, a complicated expression flashed across Liu Yun's face, and her eyes seemed to be filled with expectations for the future and worries about the current situation.

She nodded gently, her eyes showing deep gratitude to me: "Fortunately, you are here this time. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

As the words fell, her movements became slow and meaningful. It seemed that in this brief moment, she was thinking more about the future.

She put out the cigarette butt in her hand, and at that moment, a sense of determination filled the air.

She continued: "If I can really take the position of the head of Xintai, I will hand over half of Xintai's property to your management."

I smiled at her words, but had a different thought in my mind.

I replied: "Let's talk about the future."

I know in my heart that helping Liu Yun is not driven by profit, but more based on the friendship between us and my personal plans and expectations for the future.

What I want is not just temporary security or short-term power, but a long-term future and stable backing.

Joining Xintai Group has never been a good option for me.

I am not familiar with Xintai's business field. Even with Liu Yun's full support and becoming Xintai's second-in-command, I still face countless variables and challenges.

I don't want my fate to be placed in the hands of others.

Of course, I have also imagined the day when I will completely control Xintai.

But that is ultimately a precarious choice.

Even if my relationship with Liu Yun goes further, my foundation is not stable. How can the people below obey me so easily?

I prefer to build an empire of my own with my own hands. That sense of accomplishment and control is far more real and reliable than relying on Xintai.

Moreover, if I really get together with Liu Yun, how should I face Li Yan?

This emotional entanglement made me more determined in my thoughts.

Therefore, Xintai Group can at best be an ally of mine in my future journey, and I will never become a part of Xintai.

"Next, let's work separately." I said firmly, "You have to ensure that Viagra is moved to a safe place, and the condition of Viagra must not be leaked. This is related to the safety of all of us."

I continued to lay out the plan: "During this critical period, it is best for you to disappear in front of people and avoid any form of contact with other people in the Xintai Group. I will try to find out what the Indonesian channels controlled by Li Wenchang are. .”

Liu Yun nodded slightly, and a firm expression appeared on her face: "I will listen to you."

Although her voice was soft, it was filled with absolute trust in my plan.

At this fork in the road, I actually had an unknown thought in my mind, about Viagra...

The current situation of Viagra is worrying. In the few days left, he continues to fight against the disease. What kind of torture is this kind of life for him?

In my opinion, it would be a relief to give him a decent and speedy ending.

However, such an idea is too cold, and Liu Yun will find it difficult to accept it once spoken.

Therefore, I chose silence and kept this idea deep in my heart.

Not only because I knew Liu Yun’s reaction, but also because I asked myself, if I were in Liu Yun’s position, I probably wouldn’t be able to do this.

The complexity of human nature and the entanglement of emotions appear extremely clear at this moment.

……

Sitting in the bumpy SUV, I could feel every bump and bump.

Aren held the steering wheel tightly and drove intently, his face looking particularly cold in the night.

The car slowly passed through the narrow alley, and the buildings on both sides receded quickly under the car lights, like shadows rushing past in the night.

Turning onto a muddy dirt road, the tires of the off-road vehicle left deep marks on the mud, making the bumps even more severe.

I gripped the door handle tightly, trying to steady myself.

The surrounding scene became more desolate, with only the occasional chirping of insects and unknown distant animal calls breaking the silence.

Soon, the car stopped in an open space.

Through the car window, I saw several stilt buildings standing in the night. They are a very common architectural style in Thailand and are famous for their unique structures and uses.

The space below the stilts can be used to park cars or serve as additional living space, while the living areas are elevated above to avoid wildlife and flooding.

After we got off the bus, Aren took the lead and walked forward.

The lights in the clearing were dim but enough to illuminate the road ahead.

I noticed two horse boys standing in front of a stilted building. As soon as they saw Ren, they immediately showed expressions of respect and shouted in unison: "Brother Ren." The tone was full of respect and a little nervous.

Aren nodded, responded to their greetings, and then led me up the wooden stairs leading to the stilted building.

The stairs creaked, as if they might step down at any moment.

Opening the door, we entered the house.

Except for a lonely wooden bed in the corner, the house was empty, with no extra decoration and no trace of life.

On the old-fashioned chair in the middle, a woman was tied with a strong rope. Her hair was messy, her clothes were shabby, and she looked very tired.

With the sound of the door being pushed open gently, the woman slowly raised her head, her eyes collided with mine through the dim light.

Her eyes were full of vigilance and doubt, as if she was looking for answers.

When she saw me clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked with a somewhat disbelieving tone: "Did you ask them to kidnap me?"

I just smiled softly at her question, walked towards her calmly, and gently untied the tight ropes on her body.

When I was relieved, I spoke softly, trying to break the silence: "You still don't know what to call me?"

Facing my inquiry, her voice was cold and warning: "I advise you to let me go now."

I threw the rope in my hand on the ground, stretched out a hand, and introduced myself in a polite manner: "My name is Yang Lei."

Although I tried to be friendly, her eyes drifted behind me and she stared at Aren for a while, and the silence seemed to freeze at this moment.

After several seconds, she finally spoke, with a hint of distance in her voice: "Ma Xin."

I nodded slightly, trying to ease the tension: "Miss Ma, I'm really sorry for inviting you here in this way."

My tone was full of apology, but she crossed her arms, frowned slightly, and looked at me carefully: "What on earth do you want to do to bring me here?"

"It's nothing," I tried to keep my tone relaxed, "I just have a few questions I want to ask you."

Her expression was uncertain, her lips pursed slightly, and I continued: "I want to know the specific situation of the Indonesian channels in Li Wenchang's hands that you mentioned last time?"

When she heard my question, she was slightly surprised and frowned. Apparently my question touched her sensitive nerve: "Who are you? Are you not from Wang Quanfu?"

I just gave her a small smile in response: "You just have to answer my questions."

I kept my attitude calm, as if I had everything under control, waiting for her answer.

She pondered for a while and then said: "Organs..."

At first, when I heard this word, I didn’t react. It took me a moment to recover: “Did you say that the Indonesian channel controlled by Li Wenchang is organ trading?”

Ma Xin nodded: "Yes. The largest organ trafficking organization in Indonesia has recently opened up European and American channels and needs a large supply of supplies. There is news that they are looking for partners in Thailand... Li Wenchang seems to have been in contact with the other party."

"So Tang Zhilong asked you to stay with Li Wenchang just to help you find your contact person in Indonesia?" I asked.

She nodded: "Yes."

"What's your relationship with Tang Zhilong?" I asked again.

She sneered and said, "What else does it have to do with it? I am his lover..."

Hearing this answer really surprised me.

Unexpectedly, that guy Tang Zhilong actually gave away his mistress?

It seems that this Tang Zhilong is not a good person...