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

The rare sunshine shone on the playground of the park, and everyone was notified that a meeting was about to be held.

All white shirts stood neatly in rows and rows, densely packed.

Qin Fangzhou, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared at the front. He was wearing a dark suit and holding a microphone in his hand.

His voice was amplified several times by the speakers and reached everyone's ears.

"Everyone's performance is very good this month! Especially the third division!"

With a smile on his face, he glanced at everyone.

All the supervisors in Area C stood at the front, and I saw the familiar Yang Ziming.

Looking around, I soon saw some familiar faces such as A Niu and Wang Xiaolong.

"The third division made [-] million in sales last month! The vice president decided that everyone in District C will have a night off tonight!"

Following his announcement, many dogs began to applaud, and for a while, applause resounded throughout the playground.

Soon, Deng Xinghan was called up, and with him were several of his dog pushers.

At this moment, they became the focus, role models, and so-called "heroes."

Qin Fangzhou talked about their "accomplishments" with high spirits, as if they had done something extraordinary.

I have long been numb to all this, and there is no excessive joy or excitement in my heart.

In this performance battle, Deng Xinghan won.

If nothing else happens, he will soon be the director of the third branch.

And I will also become the deputy director.

Taking a deep breath, I became a little distracted and looked up at the rare blue sky.

The sky is as unified as a whole, as beautiful as a huge watercolor painting.

The sun shines down, and its light shines in this darkened park. Even if it is briefly illuminated, it can't help but make people feel a little warm.

The sky is so vast, it seems like you can see the end at a glance.

It seemed like a world full of freedom and hope...

I know that that world is out of reach for me.

I can only look up at the sky under the cold concrete and steel walls of this park, and my heart is filled with desolation and helplessness.

The sun is so hot that it seems to burn through my skin.

The heat seems to melt away the numbness and indifference in my heart, reminding me of who I used to be.

That Yang Lei who had dreams, passion, and pursuits, where is he?

I know clearly that Yang Lei has been ruthlessly wiped out without a trace by this cruel campus.

Instead, I am now the calm and insensitive me...

A Gui and Can Pao had already returned to the security department. I was sitting alone in the office when Wang Meng hurried in.

"Brother Lei!"

"what happened?"

"Mao Zheng is crazy!" There was some excitement on his face.

I frowned: "Crazy?"

"That's right! Just now, he killed three people in his group!" Wang Meng said sadly.

He then said to me: "You don't know, when one of the people was carried out, his head almost fell off! There was only a little flesh attached, and his eyes were gone..."

It seemed that Mao Zheng was really angry this time.

However, come to think of it, at the last critical moment, he was counterattacked.

He probably never dreamed that he would lose at the last minute.

As for Wang Meng's statement that he was crazy, it was probably an exaggeration.

But his current state is no different from crazy.

Because of the position of a supervisor, so many things happened and so many people died during this period.

I don't know if they feel guilty?

Looking at Wang Meng, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, stop asking about other people's affairs in the future."

"Brother Lei, this time Team Leader Deng has become the supervisor. Is your side..."

Seeing the smile on his face, I interrupted him and said, "You haven't changed your horoscope yet. You all should be more honest these days and don't cause any trouble for me."

"Brother Lei, don't worry, we will definitely not cause trouble for you." Wang Meng said with a smile, "When Team Leader Deng becomes the supervisor, can we add more people to our team?"

He continued: "As you know, there are really too few people in our team, and sometimes we are simply too busy. If there were more people, I can guarantee that our performance would reach a higher level!"

Speaking of this, he smiled coquettishly: "It would be best to add a few more women..."

I rolled my eyes at him angrily: "If you want to find a woman, don't you go to KTV?"

"Brother Lei, that's not what I meant. I think it will be easier to work if there are more women in our team. As the saying goes, it's not tiring to work with men and women."

"Isn't Bai Xi a woman?"

"She is so bored that she doesn't talk on weekdays, and Mr. Chen protects her..."

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

Regarding Bai Xi and Lao Chen, I don’t know if Lao Chen protects Bai Xi very well because he misses his daughter too much.

I even heard that Lao Chen helped Bai Xi basically achieve her performance.

On weekdays, he would accompany Bai Xi no matter where he went.

Speaking of which, there are only four people in my group who are really engaging in fraud and doing business performance.

Wang Meng, Zhou Jun, Fang Hao and Ah Shui.

Fools can basically ignore it, Lao Chen is more stubborn, and Bai Xi is a newcomer.

In the eyes of outsiders, there are seven pushers in my group who are very good at performance, but only I know the actual situation.

I have no plans to expand, and if possible, I would also like to have as few people in the group as possible.

Because once there are too many people, it is not easy to manage.

I think that I am not as ruthless as other team leaders. If the people below make mistakes, do I have to treat them like Wang Xiaolong treated me?

But I also understand that sometimes I can’t make the decision on many things myself.

If Deng Xinghan takes over, it will be impossible to maintain such a small number of people in my team.

Despite his good promises, when he becomes a supervisor, doesn't he want performance anymore?

Once he wants performance, he will naturally put pressure on me, and staff expansion will be a matter of time.

But, at least for now, I can hang out for a few months.

At least in the next few months, I won't have any pressure or too many bad things.

I lit a cigarette, smoked it slowly, let the smoke swirl in my lungs, and then exhaled it slowly.

The smoke slowly rose into the sky, and then gradually merged into the air.

An indescribable emotion occupied my heart.

I don't know how long this kind of life will last, and I don't know when it will end.

Unconsciously, he finished smoking the cigarette in his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

He sat up, took out his cell phone, braced himself, and sent a celebratory text message to Deng Xinghan.

Soon, he called me and told me that he had arranged a program for the evening and asked me to come over then.