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

Lin Ya drove the car quietly and intently through the Bangkok night.

Outside the car window, neon lights flash, the streets are crowded with people, and the urban night is full of sleepless vitality.

Datu and I sat in the back seat, silent.

Soft music was playing in the car, in stark contrast to the noisy street scene outside.

About half an hour later, Lin Ya's car slowly stopped in front of a luxurious-looking bar.

The bar's exterior design is modern and chic, with neon lights dancing across its surface, giving it an alluring charm.

"We're here." Lin Ya said softly, breaking the silence in the car.

I nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, followed closely by Datu.

We stood outside the bar, and through the glass door we could barely see the dimly lit interior, but it had a luxurious atmosphere.

The interior decoration style of the bar is extremely modern, with black and gold theme tones, creating a mysterious and noble feeling.

The sound of the music gradually becomes deafening, and the rhythm is so strong that people unconsciously want to move to it.

I took a deep breath, adjusted my mentality, and then said to Lin Ya and Da Tu: "Let's go in."

The three of us walked into the bar together, as if we had stepped into another world.

The crowd in the bar was lively and the lights flowed among the crowd, creating a frenetic atmosphere.

As we walked deeper into the bar, a young man with dyed hair and exaggerated clothing walked over.

This guy has a rather unique appearance, wearing a conspicuous nose ring on his nose.

He glanced at us and seemed to already know our purpose, and waved his hand for us to follow him.

Soon he led us through the crowds and dazzling lights to the second floor of the bar.

The atmosphere on the second floor is completely different from that on the first floor, appearing more private and quiet.

We were taken to a luxurious booth area with soft lighting and the smell of high-end perfume in the air.

Sitting in the center of the booth was none other than Basong.

At this time, he was wearing a suit and exuding an aura that could not be ignored.

On both sides of the booth, there were several sexy women sitting, each with different looks and charming smiles on their faces. Without exception, they focused all their attention on Basong.

When Basong saw us, he showed a half-smiling expression on his face, and then motioned for us to sit down.

"Welcome, Mr. Yang." There was a hint of majesty and confidence in his voice, and he tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

I looked around, then sat down and looked directly into Basong's eyes, feeling calm and calm inside.

"Mr. Basong, I brought the money." I said straight to the point.

Basong smiled slightly, as if he was satisfied with my directness. Then he waved his hand and motioned to a beautiful woman next to him to bring a small exquisite box.

"Before we trade, let's enjoy the night." He said softly, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

The woman took out a bag of white powder and a straw from the exquisite small box and handed it to Basong.

Basong took it and sucked one skillfully. Then with a smile, he picked up the ox on the table and poured me a glass.

Picking up the wine glass, I touched it lightly with him and took a sip.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think of my bar?" he asked with a smile.

"very nice."

He seemed satisfied with my answer and grinned.

I pursed my lips and got straight to the point: "Mr. Bassong, I want to know where my friend is now?"

He smiled softly and gestured.

Immediately, his men left the booth, and after a while, they came back with Wang Feiyu.

Wang Feiyu looked very embarrassed, with injuries all over his body, and he was obviously beaten badly.

When he saw me, his eyes flashed with astonishment, as if he didn't expect me to be here.

I gave him a reassuring look, signaling him to calm down.

Then, I turned to Datu and motioned for him to put the box full of US dollars on the table.

Opening the box, you can see the neatly stacked U.S. dollars inside.

Basong's eyes moved away from the dollar box and turned to me. An appreciative smile flashed across his face, and he said softly: "Mr. Yang, you are very trustworthy."

I responded expressionlessly: "Mr. Bassong, since I have fulfilled my promise, please let my friend go now."

He nodded slightly, and with a low command, his men quickly untied the rope that bound Wang Feiyu.

Wang Feiyu staggered to my side, his eyes showing deep gratitude.

Basong tilted his head slightly and asked curiously: "Mr. Yang, what do you do?"

I answered casually: "Coin speculation."

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled: "Oh? No wonder you can get so much cash so quickly. Mr. Yang, it seems that you are really not easy."

I replied calmly: "It's just a small investment."

Basong laughed, but there was a glimmer of greed in his eyes. I captured this detail keenly.

Just when I was about to stand up and say goodbye, Basong suddenly stopped me: "Wait a minute, Mr. Yang."

I turned around and saw his men quickly surrounding us.

I didn't show any panic, but asked calmly: "Mr. Bassong, is there anything else?"

He pointed to the wine glass on the table and said with a smile: "You just drank my wine, shouldn't you pay for it?"

I chuckled, not caring about his far-fetched excuse: "Then how much do you think we should pay?"

He held out a finger and said proudly: "One million dollars."

Hearing this number, I frowned and stared at him with cold eyes.

Wang Feiyu gritted his teeth angrily at the side: "Why don't you go and grab it?!"

I looked at Wang Feiyu and noticed the anger in his eyes, as if he was about to explode at any time.

Basong was leaning on the sofa, laughing, as if he was enjoying this moment of power and control.

"Hahaha... Aren't I just robbing now?" he said provocatively, "Mr. Yang, you have two choices now. First, call someone immediately to send the money. Second, who of you tonight Don’t even think about leaving!”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and I noticed that Datu had unconsciously put his hands on his waist.

I spread my hands with a look of helplessness on my face: "Okay, I'll make a call now."

I took out my cell phone and called Chang Jianwei. When I received the call, I gritted my teeth and said, "Come to me with one million US dollars!"

Hearing these words, Chang Jianwei on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses: "Brother Lei, inside..."

Before he could finish speaking, I said, "Yes!"

"I understand! I'll bring people in now!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, I smiled softly: "Mr. Bassong, my people will be here with the money right away."

Hearing my answer, he beamed: "Very good!"

And also at this moment, I couldn't help but add in my heart: I hope you can laugh after a while!