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

Wen Dongxing's eyes stayed on the brand boots for a while, and then slowly turned to the still trembling dealer.

There was an indifferent coldness on his face, as if all this was just a daily chore to him.

"So that's what happened..." Wen Dongxing's voice was calm, but revealed an unquestionable determination, "I will never tolerate any cheating in the casino."

After speaking, he winked at the security guards around him.

Two sturdy security guards immediately stepped forward and grabbed the dealer's arms.

The croupier's face instantly turned pale. He seemed to realize what was about to happen and began to struggle and plead.

Wen Dongxing didn't seem to hear it. He took a plastic stick from the security guard on the side and walked towards the dealer with steady steps.

His movements were quick and decisive, and with just a muffled sound, the croupier's hand was smashed off by him!

This wasn't the end yet, Wen Dongxing's expression was cold, and there was no trace of hesitation or pity in his eyes.

He raised the plastic stick and hit the dealer's hand mercilessly again and again!

Each blow was accompanied by painful cries from the croupier and exclamations from the surrounding crowd.

The croupier's hand deformed rapidly under the heavy blows, and the sound of fractures could be heard clearly!

Blood seeped out from the broken skin, staining the dealer's clothes and the ground red.

The dealer's face was full of pain and despair, his voice gradually became hoarse, and finally he could only moan weakly.

The people around him were shocked by Wen Dongxing's cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

This scene greatly shocked everyone present...

After breaking the dealer's hand, Wen Dongxing handed the plastic stick to the security guard next to him as if he had completed an ordinary task.

He turned to face me, his expression calm again, as if the violence just now was nothing more than routine to him.

"Manager Yang, I hope this handling will satisfy you." Wen Dongxing's voice was still calm, but his cold eyes revealed his unquestionable authority.

I smiled softly: "What if I say I'm not satisfied?"

He didn't seem to expect that I would say that, he frowned and looked at me thoughtfully with squinted eyes.

"I was just kidding." I reached out and patted his shoulder, smiling.

He looked at my hand on his shoulder and raised his eyebrows: "It's rare that Manager Yang has time to come over, why don't you come and sit in my office?"

"Okay." I agreed.

Wen Dongxing nodded, signaled the security to deal with the scene, and dragged the dealer away.

Following Wen eastward through the backstage of the casino, we arrived at his office.

The office decoration is low-key and luxurious, with some exquisite paintings hanging on the walls and soft light, creating a warm and calm atmosphere.

The desk is large and neat, with a computer and several documents placed on it.

There was a bronze ashtray on the corner of the table, with several half-smoked cigars piled in it.

Wen Dongxing pointed to the sofa in front of him and motioned for me to sit down.

He walked behind his desk, picked up a cigar cutter, and started cutting cigars.

"Manager Yang, why have you been thinking about coming to the casino these days? I heard that the situation in the marketing department is not very optimistic." Wen Dongxing lit the cigar, took a deep breath, and looked at me with deep eyes.

I leaned on the sofa and kept a calm expression: "I didn't expect that Manager Wen is in charge of the casino, but he is thinking about the marketing department. It's rare."

As I said that, I smiled and said, "But there's no need to worry, Manager Wen. I'm in the marketing department and there won't be any chaos."

"Really?" Wen Dongxing pursed his lips, seeming to weigh my words.

He blew out a smoke ring and said slowly: "I am relying on the bad guys in the marketing department to make a living. If they can't earn performance bonuses, there is no need for me to continue working here."

As he spoke, Wen Dongxing's demeanor revealed a calmness.

I smiled softly, "I've been so bored lately. Since the KTV and some restaurants have closed, there's no place to go on weekdays. I heard that there seems to be a lot of traffic upstairs recently. When will Manager Wen take me up there? Want to play?"

"Manager Yang wants to go upstairs to play, just go there by yourself, why should I take him?" he said with a smile.

"That's different. I've never gone upstairs to play. Of course I have to take it with me." I lowered my voice. "I'm not afraid to tell the truth to Manager Wen. I got some money recently and I'm worried." There’s no place to spend money. I heard that Manager Wen likes to play with others, why don’t you take me with you?”

"We are playing small, and I'm afraid that Manager Yang won't like us."

"How could it be? As long as Manager Wen is willing to take me, I will count you a share if we win."

He pondered for a moment and slowly smoked the cigar in his hand: "Since Manager Yang wants to play, two friends will come over tomorrow. Then you can come with me to play."

"it is good!"

……

When I came out of Wen Dongxing's office, I already had a clear plan in mind.

I walked out of the bustling casino and pondered my next move.

When I came to the office of the human resources department, I saw Ah Dao yawning and playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head, saw it was me, smiled and said, "How is it?"

I sat on the sofa and crossed my legs and said, "He has agreed to take me upstairs tomorrow."

As I said that, I took out a cigarette and lit it: "Where are the fleas?"

A Dao smiled and made a phone call, and soon Flea walked in.

He had been locked up in the Human Resources Department before. At that time, he was unkempt and looked like a beggar.

But now, he has a new look, with a crisp suit and elegant manners, just like a successful big boss.

There was shrewdness and alertness in Flea's eyes, and a confident smile on his face.

When he saw me, he bowed slightly: "Manager Yang."

Seeing how much he had changed, I couldn't help but smile slightly and looked at Ah Dao and said, "This change is too big."

"Of course, otherwise how could we deceive Wen Dongxing?" Ah Dao seemed very satisfied with Flea's outfit.

"Have you told him everything?" I asked.

Before Ah Dao could answer, Flea said: "I've told you everything, Brother Dao told me. Manager Yang, don't worry, I promise to do it beautifully when I turn around, and no one will notice it at all!"

I nodded: "Okay, I'll go play cards with Wen Dongxing for two days first, and then I'll take you there. Then you can say that you are from my hometown."

"No problem!" said the flea.

My plan is very simple, first squeeze Wen Dongxing dry, and then find a way to force him to fall out.

As long as he turns his face, it will give me a reason to kill him!

And just when I was preparing to plan Wen's trip to the east, Hu Laosan called from Sun Dingguo with new instructions.

No one expected that this guy actually wanted to give me a Hongmen Banquet!