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

Wang Xiaolong stared at me for a while, then swallowed and asked, "That guy named Du, is you..."

"Brother Long! Don't talk nonsense!" I said in shock, "How could it be me? I wouldn't dare to kill anyone if I had some courage!"

"There is no one else here. Tell me the truth. Is it you?"

"Of course not me!"

Wang Xiaolong pursed his lips and said: "That's best. If you did it, you have to tell me so that I can help you... The death of this Du man is not a trivial matter. Let's not talk about Yang Ziming's side. I'm afraid the above I will also ask questions.”

I licked my lips and said with a horrified look on my face: "Brother Long, how did he die?"

"I don't know yet. I just received the news. Shouldn't I come over to find you now?"

"Brother Long, do you think Yang Ziming will..."

"It's hard to say, but you'd better pay more attention these days."

I spread my hands helplessly and said, "What's all this? I borrowed money to buy three cartons of cigarettes yesterday. I wanted to have a good relationship with the guy named Du, so I asked Yang Ziming not to target me all the time. Why did he die today? ?”

After saying that, I started coughing directly.

It's not that I'm pretending, but I'm really feeling unwell.

When Wang Xiaolong saw this, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Quickly go and prescribe some medicine later. Don't make it worse later."

I nodded, pretending to be distracted.

Wang Xiaolong warned me a few more words and left the dormitory.

As soon as he left, the panic on my face gradually faded away, replaced by an unusual calmness.

Looking at myself expressionless in the mirror, I stood up and walked to the window. Originally I just wanted to get some air, but at a glance I saw Wang Xiaolong downstairs.

He took out a cigarette and stood downstairs to smoke a few puffs. Then he raised his head and looked towards me. I hurriedly hid behind the curtains.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him walking into the noodle shop opposite. A few minutes later, Wang Xiaolong came out of the noodle shop and left.

And less than half a minute after he came out, a familiar figure emerged from inside.

Yang Ziming!

The moment I saw him, my heart skipped a beat!

It turns out that Wang Xiaolong came to me just now to trick me!

I couldn't help but sneer. It's a good thing that I acted flawlessly, otherwise I might have suffered another disaster.

……

I don’t know if it’s because this was my first cold this year. I had a high fever for three days and then slowly cooled down.

These three days have been like a year for me. I feel listless every day, and my throat hurts terribly when I smoke.

There are many varieties of cold medicines sold in the small shops in the park, but in the past few days, I have taken almost all of them.

After finally recovering a little, I started to reorganize the group.

Wang Meng and others collected a lot of target information and have been waiting for my message to start work.

It was obvious that they were addicted to nude chatting.

On this day, I called everyone together for a meeting and assigned everyone's tasks.

I think if we follow the previous approach, where everyone does everyone's performance, the efficiency will be too slow, and the success rate of opening orders will not be high.

So my idea is to let the six people in the group perform their own duties and do what they are good at.

So I divided the group into three teams abc. Team a was responsible for collecting information, and was led by Mouzi and Zhou Jun.

They are the newcomers who came after I became the team leader, and they have been trained well by Wang Meng.

Team B is headed by Wang Meng and Wu Chenshui, who are responsible for chatting and blackmailing customers.

Team C is headed by Chen Fa and Fool. They mainly do hygiene, help others run errands, print documents and the like.

As for the performance achieved, Team B gets [-]%, Team A gets [-]%, and Team C gets [-]%.

I asked Wang Meng to be the deputy team leader. If the performance does not meet the standard every month, I will only look for him instead of anyone else.

Others didn't have any objections to my arrangement, but Wang Meng didn't seem to want to be the vice-captain.

I didn't care if he wanted to or not, I just said to him: "Wang Meng, last time the performance of the team was not up to standard, I was able to do it alone. You also know that I went to the water prison for several days. If you don't want to be like me, You'd better keep an eye on me, otherwise if the performance is not up to standard, I will definitely take you with me."

Although Wang Meng had a grimace because of my intimidation, he patted his chest and promised: "Brother Lei, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job in the team's performance!"

"Well, I believe you. Do a good job!"

The days suddenly became calmer, and I was really not used to it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I began to read all the books Zhou Yang had recommended to me.

Although I couldn't understand many of them, I didn't give up. Instead, I wrote down all the things I didn't understand.

I just thought that I would wait until the performance bonus was paid out and then ask Zhou Yang for advice.

On this day, as usual, I was sitting in the office reading a book, and Lao Chen knocked on the door and walked in.

He had a smile on his face and rubbed his hands on his body, as if something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him with some confusion.

Lao Chen came to me with a smile: "Team leader, I would like to advance some money..."

"What did you pay for in advance?" I looked at him and asked.

Lao Chen, since he joined my team, has been quite honest and has opened some orders, but not many.

Because the performance did not meet the target last month, naturally no one received bonuses.

Wang Meng had a lot of money saved, but I had borrowed all of it during this period.

"I want to buy something..."

"buy what?"

He licked his lips and said, "Meat..."

"Meat?" I looked at him inexplicably.

Lao Chen nodded and said: "Team leader, I haven't eaten meat for several months... Every night, I dream about meat..."

What he said was pitiful and pathetic, but if you think about it carefully, what he said was not a lie.

He had been locked up in the human resources department before and ate some bread and other things every day.

After arriving here, I always eat in the big cafeteria.

The food in the park's canteen is like pig food, the same thing every day, without any oil or water at all.

I even suspected that the cafeteria did this on purpose, just to make the pushers work hard to achieve results, so that they could go to the restaurant to eat.

Looking at Lao Chen, I smiled and said, "How much do you want to advance?"

"Five...five hundred..." he glanced at me timidly and said.

I took out a chip with a face value of one thousand from the drawer and threw it to him: "I will give you and the fool an advance of five hundred. You can take him to eat something good later."

Lao Chen took the chips and said with gratitude: "Thank you, team leader! Thank you, team leader!"

I smiled bitterly, waved my hand and said, "Go to work."

Old Chen grinned. When he was leaving, he glanced at the pile of printed A4 papers on my table. His expression was stunned, but he soon returned to normal.