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

Thailand, a quiet and elegant villa on the outskirts of Bangkok.

The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting mottled golden colors on the plain white carpet.

The breeze blows and the window screens flutter gently, creating a quiet and peaceful picture.

In the living room, I sat leisurely on the sofa and took a sip of the fragrant Tieguanyin.

His gaze crossed the rising water vapor and landed on Song Xue opposite him.

She wore a beige casual outfit today, which made her skin look like cream and made her look elegant.

Her long black hair hangs casually on her shoulders, looking lazy and casual.

"How is the recent trend of Taisheng Coin?" I asked lazily, with a leisurely tone.

Song Xue was sitting on the sofa, holding a stack of documents in her hands, but her expression was a little solemn: "The situation is not optimistic. Since the last time Qiangele shorted Taisheng Coin in the market, our currency price has been falling all the way, and it has not yet... Seeing improvement. If this continues, the market value of Taisheng Coin will be cut in half. "

I frowned slightly, and a trace of gloom passed over my face: "It seems that the old fox Qiangele is determined to fight us to the end. Anyway, fighting without defeat is not enough to convince people. This time, I will fight with him Play to the death!"

Hearing this, Song Xue glanced at me hesitantly and asked cautiously: "Mr. Yang, didn't you already find General Pompade before? Could it be that he..."

I waved my hand, indicating that she didn't need to say anything: "The general has his own difficulties. After all, he is in a high position and cannot do many things himself. But with his support behind us, we don't have to worry about anything."

Song Xue nodded, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes: "With the support of the official boss, we can give it a try."

"Not bad." I glanced at her approvingly, "By the way, how are you doing inquiring about the details of the Changele family?"

Hearing this question, Song Xue's eyes instantly lit up.

She quickly took out a pile of information from her briefcase and handed it to me respectfully.

"This information records the main industrial layout of the Changele family. Our people spent a lot of effort to piece together this information from various channels."

I took the information and looked through it carefully.

The densely packed text records the distribution of assets of the Changele family in detail.

Real estate, minerals, arms, and so on.

But behind these glamorous industries, there are countless hidden secrets.

Money laundering, smuggling, drug trafficking, and even the most heinous human trafficking.

The Changle family does all kinds of evil and has become the largest underground force in Thailand.

"Are these true?" I frowned and felt a shudder.

"It's absolutely true." Song Xue looked solemn. "The sources of the information are all informants we trust, and there is no falsehood. In order to find out these secrets, they took many risks and paid a lot of money. It is simply unimaginable."

I sighed and put the information on the coffee table aside.

Outside the window, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow is like blood.

"Can people really have no bottom line for money?" I murmured to myself, with deep helplessness in my tone.

Song Xue was silent for a moment and said softly: "Profit is something that has been difficult to determine since ancient times. Birds die for food, and humans die for wealth."

I was startled, and then smiled knowingly.

This woman always has a unique perspective and wisdom.

"Well said." I stood up, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, turned my back to her and said, "Thanks to you this time. With this information, we can take action legitimately."

"Mr. Yang, what do you mean..."

"That's right." I turned around with a determined look, "If Changele dares to mess with us in the financial market, we will retaliate on his home court. Judging from the data, his family's biggest reliance is the man who pretends to be A pharmaceutical factory for the regular army, right?”

"Exactly." Song Xue nodded, "On the surface, this pharmaceutical factory produces drugs, but secretly it is their main channel for money laundering. We found out that they seem to be secretly engaged in the sale of human organs. These organs are probably From the underground human trafficking they lead.”

"Okay, that's it." I said in a deep voice, "Next, you go find someone and find a way to make the true face of the pharmaceutical factory public. Remember, you must find the most authoritative media and use the strongest evidence to expose it. Their evil deeds have been fully exposed. I want to see how they can still survive in Thailand!"

"Understood." Song Xue responded respectfully, "Also, do you want those officials and businessmen who secretly colluded with the pharmaceutical factory to be exposed as well?"

I sneered and shook my head: "Those young men, there is still some use in keeping them. You send people to keep an eye on them and wait for opportunities to bribe them. If you can become our people, why not?"

Song Xue understood, and a sly smile appeared on her pretty face.

With such a capable person, what else do I have to worry about?

It was getting late when I saw Song Xue off.

I picked up the phone and dialed Li Yan's number.

"Hello." Li Yan's gentle and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

My heart softened instantly, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm busy in the hotel." Li Yanjiao smiled, "Since you left Malaysia, I have more and more things to do here, and I'm almost overwhelmed."

"That's good." I said with a smile, "You have a good job over there, and if you need anything, just tell me. Remember, don't force yourself or ruin your body."

"I know." Li Yan responded sweetly, "You should also take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself." I said fondly, "You have to work hard and remember to miss me."

"Of course." Li Yan giggled, "I won't say anything anymore. There just happens to be a meeting. Let's talk later."

"Okay, go ahead. I'm going to be busy too."

After hanging up the phone, a warm current surged in my heart.

Walking to the window, I looked out the window, the dusk was closing, and the lights were starting to turn on.

In this bizarre city, in this land where murderous intent lurks, I will strike again and sound the horn of victory.

Destiny is always in your own hands.