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

Bangkok, a quiet night.

The bustling streets are full of traffic and feasting.

But under the surface of this revelry, a thrilling contest is going on.

Chang Jianlin and I were sitting in a black off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road.

Through the car window, you can clearly see a villa opposite, which is brightly lit and looks particularly eye-catching.

"Boss, the news is conclusive, Qian Gele is hiding there." Chang Jianlin lowered his voice and said firmly, "Our people have been following you for a long time, and we are just waiting for your order."

I nodded, staring at the villa with burning eyes.

Qian Gele, you old fox, after hiding for so long, are you finally willing to come back?

Hum, I want to see what other tricks you can come up with this time!

"How are the manpower arrangements going?" I asked calmly, tapping my fingers on the square window unconsciously.

"Everything is arranged according to your instructions." Chang Jianlin replied respectfully, "We are divided into two groups. One group is mercenaries, attracting firepower from the front. The other group is our own people, attacking from the flank. Attack from both sides, Qian Gele It’s hard to fly without wings!”

I nodded with satisfaction, a sneer appearing on my face.

Chang Jianlin, this kid, is indeed getting more and more powerful.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." I looked at my watch, "Wait another ten minutes and we'll start. Tonight, I'm going to let this old guy Qian Gele know what it means to fight tooth for tooth!"

Chang Jianlin nodded heavily, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

The night is getting darker and darker, and there is silence all around. You can only hear the sound of your own heartbeat.

Every minute and every second seems so long.

Finally, the time has come.

I took a deep breath and gestured to Chang Jianlin.

He understood, took out his cell phone, and quickly dialed a number.

"Do it."

Two simple words, but like an order, instantly ignited the passion of the night.

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Sparks flicker in the darkness, like my beating heart.

Chang Jianlin stared in the direction of the villa, as if he wanted to penetrate the darkness with his eyes and see clearly the progress of the battle.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes...

As time goes by, my heart becomes heavier and heavier.

Logically speaking, with our manpower and firepower, it would be easy to take down Changelena.

But now, the direction of the villa is extremely calm, with not even a sound of birds.

"Something's wrong." I frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in my heart.

At this moment, Chang Jianlin's cell phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone and his expression changed instantly.

"What? No one is in the villa?"

I was shocked, could it be...

"Has he been tricked by that old fox Qiange Le?" I gritted my teeth and was filled with anger.

But how did he know that I was going to take action tonight?

Could it be that there is a ghost around me?

While I was thinking wildly, my phone suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that it was General Pompade calling.

"Hello, General Pompade." I suppressed the doubts in my heart and answered the call in a deep voice.

"Yang Lei, come to me right away. There is a big shot who wants to meet you." There was no doubt in the general's voice on the other end of the phone.

My heart skipped a beat, and an idea flashed in my mind: "Is Changele also there with you?"

"That's right." Pompadal laughed, "Not only is Changel here, he also brought a giant Buddha."

I was horrified, but my face remained calm: "General, what do you mean? What will I do if I go there?"

General Pompade was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yang Lei, Yang Lei, you are also a smart man. Now a noble person has come forward to advise you to shake hands and make peace."

It dawned on me that this was the case.

Qian Gele is worthy of being a veteran. He knew that he couldn't defeat me, so he simply found a backer and wanted to force me to submit.

It's ridiculous. He thinks I, Yang Lei, am scared?

"Okay, I'll be right over." I sneered and hung up the phone.

Chang Jianlin looked at me with confusion and asked, "Boss, what happened?"

I waved my hand, indicating that he didn't need to ask any more questions, and said coldly: "Go to the general's house. It seems that this old cunning guy Qian Gele has given us a problem."

Chang Jianlin nodded silently, started the car and drove towards the general's house.

Along the way, I was confused and had thousands of thoughts in my mind.

Qian Gele, Qian Gele, I really underestimated you.

Want to reconcile?

None of the doors!

Thinking of this, I sneered again and again and clenched my fists.

Chang Jianlin saw it and seemed to have guessed what I was thinking.

He stepped on the accelerator silently, and the speed of the car became faster and faster.

The night was like water, and our car shot through the sky like a sharp arrow.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a magnificent villa.

I strode out of the car and walked quickly into the door.

Chang Jianlin followed closely, looking around cautiously.

When he opened the door, he saw Qian Gele's sinister face.

He was sitting on the couch with a sickening smile on his face.

Beside him, there was an old man who looked like an eminent monk sitting. He had gray hair on his temples and his eyes were like lightning.

I sneered in my heart, this old bald donkey must be the backer Qian Gele invited.

"Yang Lei, you're here." Qian Gele greeted in a strange tone, "Why, did you enjoy the time just now?"

I sneered, sat down opposite him, and said lazily: "It's not bad. But you are pretty good at hiding. I thought that the dignified Qian Gele should have some courage to dare to fight with me. Yang Lei is facing off."

"Haha, what Mr. Yang said is right." Qian Gele laughed twice, instead of being angry, he smiled, "I don't want to fight you to the death. We are all businessmen, why do we have to do everything right?"

I snorted coldly and looked at him sideways: "Stop talking nonsense to me. What do you want to do when you called me here today? Do you really want to talk to me about reconciliation?"

Qian Gele was about to speak when the old man next to him coughed lightly and spoke slowly:

"Mr. Yang, right? I'm here to be the peacemaker. I think it's a misunderstanding between you two. What's the matter? Can't you sit down and have a good chat? You have to fight and kill. What are you talking about?"

Anger welled up in my heart, but I didn't dare to act recklessly towards the old man.

After thinking about it for a moment, I said coldly: "Your Excellency, you have a good opinion. However, reconciliation is possible, but it must be on a first-come, first-served basis. It was Changele who did something bad to me in the first place. Shouldn't I just be fine and turn the big thing into a trivial one?" "

Qian Gele's expression changed and he was about to retort, but the old man raised his hand to stop him.

"Mr. Yang, in that case, why don't you make a condition? If Qian Gele can do it, then you two will treat each other as if we owe nothing to each other from now on, how about that?"

I sneered again and again, my mind racing.

I stared at Changele and said word by word: "I want you to kneel down and apologize to me in front of everyone present and admit that you were wrong. Then, tell all your underground forces and gray industries in Thailand to Leave it to me to take over. Finally, get out of Thailand and get as far away as you can.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a breath.

Qian Gele became even more furious. He stood up and pointed at me and yelled: "Yang Lei, you've gone too far! Who do you think you are, and you deserve to let me kneel down and apologize? You're dreaming!"

I glanced at him with disdain and said leisurely: "Of course I am nothing. I am just a reasonable businessman. You were the one who harmed me again and again in the past, but now I am just treating you the same way as others." It’s just a human being. Why, you can’t even accept this request?”

"You! You!" Qian Gele was so angry that he was trembling all over and was speechless for a moment.

On the other hand, the old man on the side said calmly: "Mr. Yang, is your request a bit too much?"

I sneered and said unceremoniously: "So what? What's more, doesn't Qian Gele want to kill me again and again? Why do you have to be reasonable when you come to me?"

Qian Gele was so angry that he was speechless for a long time.

I crossed my legs leisurely, took out a cigar, and lit it leisurely.

"How about it, Mr. Qian? Will you accept this condition or not?"

Qian Ge glared at me, eyes spitting fire, teeth clenched.