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

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky has completely darkened, and the street lights dimly illuminate the Chiang Mai night.

At this moment, the people sent by Tang Zhilong appeared at the door of the hotel on time, waiting for Wang Quanfu and me.

As we walked out of the hotel, the other party led us directly into a black SUV without saying anything.

The atmosphere inside the car was a bit heavy, and the scenery outside the window gradually changed from the bustling urban area to the sparse suburbs as the car progressed.

Wang Quanfu sat next to me, looking a little uneasy.

He looked at me with worried eyes from time to time, which seemed to imply something. Perhaps he was worried that Tang Zhilong had unfavorable arrangements for us.

I gave him a gentle look, telling him to stay calm and not to be too nervous.

In my heart, I knew that if Tang Zhilong really had any ill intentions, there would be no need to take us to such a remote place.

On his territory, if he wants to harm us, his methods will definitely not be so complicated.

The car continued to drive through the night, and about an hour later, we arrived at our destination.

This is a sand field located in the countryside, near a river.

Except for the occasional chirping of insects and the sound of the river flowing, it was almost silent.

The air here has a moist earthy smell, which is very different from the turbid air in the city.

The battlefield is vast, and the moonlight shines on the fine sand, casting a faint silvery luster, as if the whole world has fallen into a mysterious and quiet atmosphere.

After walking through a dusty site, we were finally led to a row of stilt buildings suspended in the air.

The activities here are obviously much more lively than outside. There are only four or five people wandering around, and there are several other figures who are busy. They are either patrolling the surroundings with specific missions, or carrying heavy objects on their shoulders. Rushing between buildings.

Just as I was immersed in observing this busy scene, Tang Zhilong walked out of a stilted building with a friendly smile on his face. After seeing us, he asked: "You two, come on. Already?"

Facing his greeting, I forced a smile and joked: "Boss Tang, I didn't expect you to be involved in the river sand business?"

There was a hint of ridicule in his laughter: "What bullshit river sand business? Where can there be sand in this battlefield!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped forward and hugged me enthusiastically. His words were full of excitement: "Come on, come with me. I will take you to see the real good things."

A few minutes later, we stepped into a stilt building with a layout similar to a warehouse.

Inside the house, there were about a dozen people working here, and they seemed to be busy loading some kind of item.

Taking a closer look, the staff were busy accurately weighing piles of white powder and then carefully putting them into small plastic bags. Every action was orderly, like an efficient assembly line.

Tang Zhilong walked to one of the workbenches, grabbed a bag of white powder and handed it to me. His eyes were full of inquiry: "Mr. Yang, do you usually play with this?"

I quickly waved my hand and refused, with a firm tone: "I appreciate Boss Tang's kindness, but I won't touch this thing."

He didn't seem surprised. He smiled and threw the bag of powder back on the table. He glanced at the mountains of white powder in the warehouse and said proudly: "See, I have so many goods, and this is just the tip of the iceberg. In a few days, more will be shipped from the Golden Triangle, a full thousand kilograms! Can you imagine the concept of that?"

He didn't wait for our answer and continued: "To put it simply, Xintai Group's profit in one year is not as good as one month's normal operation here."

I couldn't help but stick out my thumb and express my admiration for his method: "It's really amazing. No wonder Boss Tang has no interest in the top position of Xintai Group. It turns out that he is well-prepared and has a bigger plan."

His laughter became even more complacent, and his words revealed a trace of the past: "If it hadn't been for Viagra, how could I have joined the Xintai Group? The position of top leader is not worth mentioning in my eyes. I want to do it The goal is to become the second Kunsha, the real king of drugs!"

What a loud tone!

I kept my composure and complimented: "Given time, Boss Tang's achievements will definitely be higher than Kunsha's."

"Hahaha!"

My flattery seemed to be very useful, he smiled and said: "Then let's borrow Mr. Yang's good words!"

After looking at the goods yard, Tang Zhilong led us to an inconspicuous building.

When you push the door open, you will see a space with an office-like layout, clean and simple.

In the center is an exquisite tea table, surrounded by several carved wooden chairs, which looks quite elegant.

As soon as we sat down, a dark-skinned woman walked in lightly. She held a porcelain saucer in her hand and began to make tea for us skillfully.

Although her skin is slightly darker, her facial features are exquisite, and her eyes reveal an exotic style that is not Chinese.

Her dress is simple and plain. Judging from her clothes, she obviously does not look like Tang Zhilong's wife, but more like a member of the battlefield.

I picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was rich but elegant, which made me feel relaxed and happy.

I raised my head, looked directly at Tang Zhilong, and said straight to the point: "Boss Tang's invitation to us this time must not only be for us to learn more, right?"

Tang Zhilong's brows raised slightly, and a smile of approval appeared on his face: "Mr. Yang is really a smart man. I do have something to ask you to tell Red Rose. I don't care about the current situation of Viagra, but if she can take charge of Xintai in the future Group, I hope to continue to cooperate with her. As long as she is willing, I am willing to hand over the piglet business in Chiang Mai. She only needs to help me sell my goods, and I will naturally give her a generous share."

As soon as these words came out, I had already expected it.

Tang Zhilong was by no means just being courteous for nothing. It turned out that his real purpose was to quit his current business and devote himself to the drug trade.

Regarding this, my heart is actually full of rejection, but the choice does not lie with me, but with Liu Yun.

I responded with a smile: "Boss Tang, I will accurately convey your meaning to Sister Hong."

After hearing this, Tang Zhilong laughed passionately: "Mr. Yang, the more I look at you, the more I like you. If I'm not afraid of offending anyone, if you want to join us in the future, you are welcome at any time. I promise to make you a happy and prosperous place with me." !”

I politely responded to his kindness: "Thank you, Boss Tang, for your kindness. I will definitely come to visit you if I have the opportunity in the future."

After staying on the battlefield for about an hour, we got up and said goodbye.

Tang Zhilong then took us to enjoy a sumptuous late-night snack. It was not until late at night that we returned to the hotel, fell asleep each other, and ended the day's journey...