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

In the middle of the month, the performance dispute between Deng Xinghan and Mao reached a fever pitch.

As far as I know, Mao Zheng has achieved more than [-] million in sales!

And Deng Xinghan also exceeded the seven million mark!

Now that the two of them are competing for the position of supervisor, the entire C area basically knows.

When eating in the cafeteria on weekdays, you can hear people discussing.

From time to time, Wang Meng would bring me some gossip, saying that in order to achieve performance, the subordinates in Mao Zheng's group were only allowed to sleep four hours a day.

Not only that, several dogs were transformed into humanoid figures.

There were several "airplanes" released.

There are two types of so-called "flying planes", one is called "small plane" and the other is called "big plane".

The small airplane is made by tying the thumbs and toes of a person's hands with wires, dropping them on double poles, and rocking them back and forth.

It's fine for light people, but for heavy people, if you shake it like this twice, your thumb will be useless.

As for why it's the thumb, it's mainly because it doesn't affect the dog's ability to continue typing on the keyboard.

A large aircraft is basically equivalent to "closing the account".

There is a cement floor behind the marketing department building, which is basically used to enlarge the aircraft.

Lift the person to the top of the building, throw him upstairs, and throw him directly to the cement floor, where he will be reduced to a pulp in an instant.

When the time comes, the person who collects the body will flush it with a leather hose, take it away, dig a hole and bury it.

Although there are one or two people who are put on the plane every month, basically these people are useless before they are put on the plane.

Under what circumstances will the plane be released?

First of all, unless the pusher has made a big mistake, or is unable to achieve results, and has been tortured in various ways, and becomes useless, he will be enlarged.

However, no matter whether it is a large plane or a small plane, it is not something that people can bear.

I didn't expect that Mao Zheng would be so heartbroken now.

"Brother Lei, you don't know that every one of Mao Zheng's dog pushers is like a ghost. There are almost none who have not been tortured. A few of them tried to run away, but were caught and thrown directly into the prison. Water prison." Wang Meng said with lingering fear.

"If he does this, I'm afraid there won't be many people in his group, right?" I asked.

"Now many people from other groups have been transferred to his side. Anyway, now, when the people below mention Mao Zheng, it's like meeting the King of Hell."

I exhaled and said, "It seems that there is another person nicknamed the King of Hell in the park."

"Who else is also called King of Hell?" Wang Meng asked.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Oh! What do you mean..." Wang Meng smiled and did not continue, "Brother Lei, I'm going to work first."

"Go."

He Keliang was nicknamed He Hell King, and some people also called him Living Hell King.

Others don't know his methods, don't I know it?

Mao Zheng has become like this, and I don't know what the situation is like in Deng Xinghan's team.

During this period of time, I rarely contacted Deng Xinghan, and he didn't look for me.

I have contributed a lot of performance to him. With that new model, I have done at least nearly [-] million yuan in performance for him.

I don’t know what he’s been busy with lately. Anyway, he has to give me a letter, right?

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as I finished reciting it, Deng Xinghan sent me a message asking me to go to the bathing center to find him at night.

After dinner, around eight o'clock, I went to the bathing center.

Deng Xinghan opened a large box. When I arrived, there were already about ten people crowded in, all of them women.

Deng Xinghan was leaning in the pool, smoking a cigarette with a contented look on his face.

Seeing me coming, he waved me over and then asked the woman next to him to take off my clothes.

I didn't hesitate and let them take off my clothes and then entered the pool.

"Hey!" Deng Xinghan glanced at me, "Yang Lei, don't you see that you are quite talented?"

"Brother Xing, please stop making fun of me." I said with a smile.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, then turned over and lay on the edge of the pool, saying, "Ah Si and Lao Xu just left an hour ago."

"They left so soon? Didn't they wait for me to come?"

"I asked them to leave." Deng Xinghan said meaningfully.

I was slightly startled: "Brother Xing, what's the matter? Do you want to talk to me alone?"

"Among the three of you, you have done the most for me. That guy Ah Si has done me [-] yuan so far, let alone Lao Xu, only [-] yuan."

Deng Xinghan couldn't help but cursed: "These two guys are obviously trying to deal with me... Damn, I can't rely on them anymore."

I smiled and didn't answer.

He turned to look at me: "It's all thanks to you this time."

"This is all as it should be." I said with a smile, "After all, I have staked all my fortune on Brother Xing, so I naturally have to work harder at this time."

"Don't worry, when I become the supervisor, I will definitely not treat you badly again."

"Thank you, Brother Xing!"

He patted my shoulder and pointed to a woman sitting on a chair not far away: "Have you seen that woman? I specially reserved it for you. My room has been opened for you. You can relax in a while."

I smiled and just glanced at the woman without thinking about it.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and a familiar voice rang: "Holy shit, there are so many girls? Are you fucking rich, Xingzai?"

I looked up and found that it was Sister Hua!

How did she come?

"Why did you come?" Deng Xinghan said angrily, "If you don't come, I will leave."

"I'm delayed by something over there." Sister Hua said, taking off her coat, and then walked over with her arms around the two women in bikinis.

When she saw me, she grinned: "See you again?"

"Hello, Sister Hua." I said hello quickly.

She asked someone to bring a chair over, sat on it, and looked at Deng Xinghan condescendingly: "I've already taken care of Qin Fangzhou's side, but I think you still have to pay attention to it yourself."

Hearing this, I suddenly reacted.

So it turns out that Deng Xinghan’s trump card is her? !

No wonder Deng Xinghan was confident before.

But, how did he get involved with Sister Hua?

I've never heard anyone say that before.

Moreover, I also asked Zhu Kui. Zhu Kui had no impression of Deng Xinghan, but he only knew that there was such a person.

Could it be that he is the pretty boy raised by Sister Hua?

But doesn’t Sister Hua like women?

"Stop guessing, I'm not interested in him." Sister Hua suddenly glared at me and said.

She saw through my thoughts, and I felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so I could only smile.

Deng Xinghan didn't worry about anything. He walked out of the pool, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and motioned for me to come up.

I took a deep breath, and without paying attention to Sister Hua's gaze, I came out of the pool and wrapped myself in a bath towel.