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

When Sun Dingguo was captured by Dadu, he was covered with bruises. When he saw me, he knelt in front of me and begged for mercy.

"Run? Why don't you keep running?"

I held the gun to his head, and he was immediately frightened out of his mind: "Manager Yang, please forgive me... I will never run away again... I was wrong."

"Wrong?" I smiled, "I said before that as long as you cooperate with me, I will let you live. Were you running in such a hurry just now? Do you not trust me?"

"No, no..." He shook his head violently, "I was just afraid...of accidental injury..."

"You want to live, right?" I raised the gun in my hand to let him stand up, and took out the cigarette from my pocket, "Hold it."

He looked puzzled and took the cigarette while trembling.

"Put the cigarette case above your head and hold it up." I ordered.

Sun Dingguo licked his lips and did as I said.

Then I asked him to stand where he was and stepped back dozens of meters: "Hold it up! I will only fire one shot at a time. If it hits the cigarette box, I will spare your life. If it misses... "

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but smile slightly.

He was suddenly so frightened that he could hardly stand still: "Manager Yang... please stop joking..."

"Who the hell is kidding you?!" I yelled, "I only give you this one chance! Do you want to lift it?"

The blood on Sun Dingguo's face receded little by little, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Under my cold gaze, he helplessly raised the cigarette case above his head, his hands shaking even more.

His tears flowed down involuntarily, and his lips were trembling, and he could hardly close them.

"Yang... Manager Yang, please... I really don't dare anymore..." Sun Dingguo cried, his voice was crying, his face was covered with tears and dirt, and he looked particularly embarrassed.

I stood at a distance, keeping the muzzle of the gun pointed at him.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it embarrassing for a grown man?" I said coldly, but the gun in my hand did not move at all.

Sun Dingguo tried his best to control his emotions, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably.

His body was shaking unconsciously, and he looked like a rabbit about to be caught by a hunter.

At this moment, A Dao on the side pointed at him and cursed: "Damn it! Lao Yang, you scared the hell out of him..."

"It's lifted!"

He repeated it again, then quickly raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

"boom!"

Following the gunshot, Sun Dingguo immediately collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly everyone around him laughed loudly, and even Datu said "Ahhhh..." and gestured with his hands.

I walked over and looked at Sun Dingguo lying on the ground: "Are you going to run away next time?"

He glanced at me feebly, his face still pale even in the night: "No... I won't run away..."

"Then will you still listen to me in the future?"

"Listen...listen..."

I pulled him up from the ground and led everyone back to the park.

Sun Dingguo was imprisoned in the human resources department, and Ah Dao and I made two buckets of instant noodles in his office.

The night breeze blows in from outside the window, blowing away the aroma of instant noodles.

The aroma of instant noodles stands out in this depressing environment, as if it is a luxurious enjoyment.

I sat at my desk and slowly ate instant noodles.

In the steaming heat, the smell of instant noodles seems to make people temporarily forget about the danger they are in.

The flavors of soy sauce and spices blend together, simple and mundane, yet oddly comforting.

Ah Dao sat across from him, eating silently.

There wasn't much expression on his face, but from the way he took a deep breath from time to time, it seemed that he was also enjoying this simple delicacy.

"Damn it, all the restaurants in the park are closed these days, so you can't even get anything hot to eat." Ah Dao suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the room.

I nodded, took a deep breath of hot air and said with a smile: "It's good to eat some, why do you still pay so much attention?"

He took a sip of the hot soup and asked, "What are you going to do next? Why don't you get rid of the guy named Sun?"

I put down the plastic fork and lit a cigarette: "Hu Laosan asked Sun Dingguo to bring the swordsman to the park. There must be other arrangements. It's impossible to say that he just sent them to the park to get me directly."

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke: "I want to use the trick and ask Wang Meng to arrange two strangers to pretend to be swordsmen and see if they can still find something."

Ah Dao grinned: "You have so many tricks up your sleeve!"

I smiled and said, "If I didn't have so many tricks, do you think I could still be alive today?"

"Yes..." Ah Dao finished the instant noodle soup and burped, "Actually, I have wanted to ask you for a long time, was Zhu Kui also plotted by you before?"

Hearing him ask me this question, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, and I looked at him calmly.

"I don't mean anything else, I just asked casually." Ah Dao smiled.

I took a puff of my cigarette and said, "Others respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot... I treat others the same way they treat me."

"Okay, I understand." Ah Dao smiled and took the cigarette I put on the table, "Is this the pack of cigarettes that Sun Dingguo took just now?"

I nodded.

“Damn it, there’s no piss on this, is there?”

"Do you smoke?"

He took out one from it: "Smoke, why not smoke! Damn it, I've almost run out of cigarettes these days."

"When I go out to buy groceries tomorrow, I'll have someone bring you some." I said.

"Lao Yang, where did you get so much money these days? You buy groceries and make free money..."

"Li Yan left some money at the bathing center before, I will use it temporarily."

"No wonder." He grinned.

"Don't make any plans with this money. When this incident is over, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"What do you think you take me for?" Ah Dao said angrily, "Do you really think I'm Zhu Kui? I want to make a fortune from whatever the hell I have."

I smiled helplessly and put out the cigarette butt in my hand: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

With that said, I stood up and prepared to leave. When I reached the door, I told Ah Dao: "You must keep an eye on Sun Dingguo."

"Don't worry, he can't escape as long as I'm here."

When I returned to the hospital, the night was already dark.

The hospital lights were dim, casting mottled shadows on the walls.

Wang Meng stood at the door of the office. When he saw me, he had a look of relief on his face.

Walking into the office, I noticed two unfamiliar faces.

They were dressed plainly, but their eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and vigilance.

When they saw me, they stood up quickly and bowed respectfully. Their voices were steady but slightly excited: "Brother Lei!"

Under their gaze, I slowly walked behind the desk and sat down. I didn't speak immediately, but looked at them quietly.

They were visibly disturbed by my scrutiny but did their best to remain calm.

At this time, I signaled Wang Meng to close the door.

As the door closed, the atmosphere in the office became heavier.

Wang Meng walked up to me and began to introduce the situation of the two of them.