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

The elevator door slid open quietly and we stepped inside.

Yan Qi pressed the floor button, closed the door, and took us up slowly.

"We're here." With the crisp tone, the elevator stopped.

The door opened and Yan Qi walked out first, followed closely by me.

What comes into view is a luxuriously furnished dressing room.

Crystal chandeliers illuminate the entire space, and the walls on both sides are hung with all kinds of designer clothes, from haute couture evening gowns to handmade custom suits.

The shelves display a dazzling array of trendy bow ties, cufflinks and brooches.

There is also a long table covered with velvet in the corner of the dressing room.

There are several bright silver trays scattered on the table. On the trays are various kinds of expensive perfumes. Bulgari, Jo Malone, Hermès...each brand is worth a lot of money.

"Don't be in a daze, go change clothes quickly." Yan Qi reminded me with a smile.

As she said that, she picked up clothes in a familiar way.

Soon, a dark red evening dress came into her eyes.

The skirt trailed to the floor and was covered with bright diamonds, shining brightly under the light.

To my surprise, Yan Qi started to change her clothes in front of me.

She first took off her coat, and then neatly unzipped her skirt. Her movements were natural and calm, without any hint of shyness.

I quickly looked away, walked quickly to the other end, picked out a black suit that seemed to fit me, and quickly changed into it.

Even though my back was to Yan Qi, her graceful figure could not help but appear in my mind.

The curvy figure, the skin as white as gelatin, the elegant and tense movements...all challenged my concentration.

Just as I was changing my clothes and preparing to leave, Yan Qi suddenly stopped me.

"Wait a moment!"

I turned around and saw her holding two beautifully crafted masks in her hands, smiling mysteriously.

"Put it on and let's go." She handed one to me.

I took it suspiciously and asked, "Wearing a mask? What are you doing?"

Yan Qi did not answer but asked: "Why, don't you like mask parties?"

I sighed helplessly, thinking that I was here to socialize tonight, so I had no choice but to put on the mask obediently.

When I walked into the elevator again, I realized that this elevator was a little different.

It does not have the usual floor buttons, but instead has a fingerprint recognition area.

Yan Qi pressed her thumb familiarly, and with a beep sound, the elevator slowly moved up.

I don't even know what level we're going to.

The music got closer and the elevator door opened again.

A splendid banquet hall appeared in front of us, so luxurious that it was staggering.

A giant crystal chandelier hangs from the towering dome, reflecting colorful luster.

The marble floor is paved with intricate patterns that complement the gold leaf reliefs on the walls.

Dozens of crystal round tables are arranged in an orderly manner, and the tableware and flowers on the tables are all exquisite.

The most eye-catching thing is the fountain sculpture in the center of the hall.

A statue of a cancan dancer stands among them. Water gushes out from her raised arms, drawing a graceful arc in the air.

Guests, dressed in rich costumes and wearing masks of various shapes, were walking around in the hall, whispering.

As they drank wine, the aroma of noble rot wine filled the air, making the atmosphere even more blurry.

"Welcome, sir, madam." A waiter bowed to greet us and guided us to our seats respectfully.

I couldn't help but be a little confused and asked Yan Qi in a low voice: "What kind of party is this? It looks a bit... different."

Yan Qi smiled mysteriously and did not answer. She just took my arm and led me through the crowd.

Although the guests around him were wearing masks, there was an inherent elegance and arrogance in their movements.

From their jewelry and manner of conversation, it is not difficult to tell that these are celebrities from the upper class.

Just as I was secretly speculating, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed.

A beam of chasing light hit the stage not far away, illuminating a man in a tuxedo and a white mask.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's mask feast!" He raised the microphone, his voice loud and magnetic, "Here, you don't need to care about your identity, you don't need to worry about your identity. Tonight, let's indulge and party as much as you want. !”

There was thunderous applause and whistles from the audience.

Many people even couldn't wait to go to the dance floor and twist to the beat of the music.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you." Yan Qi whispered in my ear, her voice slightly hoarse, "Tonight is not just about dancing. You will understand later."

After saying that, she glanced meaningfully at her right side.

I followed her gaze and discovered that there was a deep passage in a corner of the hall. There were many closed doors on both sides of the passage, with number plates hanging on them.

Guests in twos and threes have already walked in with their companions, and judging by their ambiguous behavior, they all seem to understand each other tacitly.

My heart sank suddenly, and I vaguely realized something.

Yan Qi smiled and said nothing, just picked up a glass of champagne and walked towards the center of the crowd.

But I stood frozen in place, like falling into the clouds.

This is no upper class party, it is clearly a feast of sensuality and pleasure!

But I was kept in the dark and got involved by accident.

I was confused and thinking about how to get out, but Yan Qi came back again.

"Mr. Yang, why are you standing there?" She held my arm and said jokingly, "You've come here, so you can't leave disappointed, right? Relax, enjoy yourself, and maybe you can get to know a few important people. Where are the characters?”

I had so many reluctances in my heart, but I couldn't bear to offend Yan Qi right then and there.

Besides, I vaguely felt that everything tonight was carefully arranged by Yan Qi.

What is her intention with all her good intentions?

In desperation, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow her into the crowd.

They drank wine and drank wine together, talking and laughing.

I feel that people's faces are all wearing masks of different shapes, but they can't hide the frivolity and sophistication in their conversations.

Yan Qi had quietly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared without a trace.

Watching her graceful back disappear behind the door, I just felt a sense of sadness.

At this moment, a woman in an evening dress took my arm. Under the mask, I couldn't see her face.

Before I could make any move, she pulled me towards the corridor over there.

I took a deep breath and thought I'd settle for now, but I wanted to see what was going on!

The woman took me to an empty room. After entering the room, she gently closed the door.

At the same time, she said, "You can take off the mask now."

Before I could make any move, she took off the mask.