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

As night falls, the pale moonlight shines on the lonely stilted building in the backyard, giving people a depressing feeling.

In the open space downstairs, several dim lanterns emitted swaying light, casting long shadows.

At the door of the stilted building, there were several burly men standing, the guns in their hands reflecting the cold light under the light.

These horses had indifferent expressions, and their eyes scanned the surroundings warily, as if no slightest movement could escape their ears.

There is an atmosphere of uneasiness and tension in the air, making people afraid to approach easily.

I hid behind the flower bed, took out my mobile phone and sent a message to Datu, and then waited.

About ten minutes later, there was a sudden explosion in the front yard, and flames suddenly flew everywhere!

At the same time, the horse boys guarding the stilted building were immediately attracted by the sound of the explosion. They all turned to the direction of the source of the sound, and the guns in their hands were unconsciously pointed there.

In this chaotic moment, I knew this was my only chance!

I ran out from behind the flower bed, carefully avoiding their sight, and quickly moved towards the side door of the stilted building.

My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty, but I knew I couldn't hesitate.

When I slipped in quietly from the side door, the scene in front of me made my heart tense.

I saw a woman being roughly tied to a chair, with a black cloth covering her head. Her body was not only covered with dust, but also had several obvious blood stains. People couldn't help but feel sorry for her treatment.

I walked up to the woman softly and asked in a low voice: "Are you a red rose?"

Her body was visibly shaken, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally nodded slowly. Her reaction seemed particularly fragile in the darkness.

Just as I reached out to lift off the black cloth on her head, a rush of footsteps came from outside, and then the door of the stilted building was pushed open forcefully.

A man with a gun and a cold face broke in.

When his eyes fell on me, he obviously didn't expect to meet me here, and he was stunned for a moment.

I didn't give him any chance to react.

Being prepared in my heart, I quickly took out the kahrp9 pistol that Li Yan had given me privately in Malay.

I have always carried this pistol with me, even though I always hoped that I would never have to use it. However, at this moment it has become my only life-saving straw.

At this moment, there was no hesitation in my mind.

Almost reflexively, I pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunshot rang out, the man at the door fell to the ground, and blood slowly spread under him.

I didn't have time to think more, so I quickly untied the rope of "Red Rose", dragged her with almost all my strength and rushed towards the exit of the stilted building.

As the night grew darker, it was empty outside, except for the distant explosions that still echoed.

Apparently, the man who was guarding the house had been attracted by the explosion in the front yard.

This gave us a chance to escape. I held the "red rose" hand tightly, got into the flower bed, and waited for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the commotion in the front yard was surprisingly loud, and the gunshots were particularly harsh in the night.

I had an ominous premonition in my heart. Although Dadu was very capable, he alone would never be able to cause such a sensation.

Just as I was about to think about the possibility, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of rapid and messy footsteps.

I turned my head suddenly and saw a group of horse boys rushing over from the stilted building not far away like tigers descending the mountain. Their eyes were fierce and they were holding various things in their hands.

In this situation, I know that waiting for death is not the best option.

Although I was extremely anxious, I still forced myself to maintain my last sense of reason. I grabbed the red rose's hand tightly, and without any hesitation, we both ran towards the front yard.

I could feel Red Rose's hands were cold from tension, and my heart was beating as hard as a drum.

Just when I was concentrating all my attention on escaping, a sharp cry penetrated the night sky. I didn't even have time to distinguish what language it was. I only felt the dense bullets coming one after another, as close as the breath of death.

I subconsciously dragged the red rose, and the two of them were like chased beasts, running forward with all their strength.

The most critical moment, when we finally ran out of the villa and were about to blend into the night, a black car suddenly crossed in front of us!

I subconsciously raised the gun in my hand, only to see a strange man sitting in the driver's seat in the car, his eyes calm and firm.

At this moment, I almost pulled the trigger until he said to me in fluent Mandarin: "Get in the car quickly!"

That sentence, like the horn of rebirth, gave me a glimmer of hope in a crisis!

I came to my senses instantly and realized that this might be my only chance of escape.

I didn't hesitate anymore, quickly opened the door and got into the car with the red rose.

As soon as the car door closed, my nervous heartbeat gradually calmed down, and all of this happened in an instant!

I knew nothing about the identity of the man driving the car, but I was certain of one thing: he and Red Rose were obviously in company.

Recalling the chaos in the villa just now, it was probably him who planned it.

In other words, their purpose was also to rescue Red Rose, but they didn't expect to meet me unexpectedly under such circumstances.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely silent. Apart from the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, you could almost hear each other's breathing.

I occasionally caught a glimpse of Red Rose sitting next to me. Her head was still covered with the thick hood, but her state did not seem to be as peaceful as I first imagined.

When I observed carefully, I was surprised to find that the clothes on her arms were soaked with blood. Apparently, she was injured while escaping from the villa.

Through the rearview mirror, I met the eyes of the man driving the car. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he obviously noticed Hong Rose's injury.

Immediately afterwards, the vehicle suddenly slowed down and finally stopped on the side of the road.

He turned around and said to me urgently: "You drive!"

Without any hesitation, I immediately took over the driving responsibility and moved into the driver's seat.

When I started the car and asked about my next destination, he was silent for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, operated it a few times quickly, and then handed it to me: "Follow the navigation."

I nodded slightly, placed my phone firmly on the center console, took a deep breath, and stepped on the accelerator again.

After about an hour of driving, we finally arrived at a parking lot on the roof of an abandoned building.

Before I even parked the car completely, I noticed three or four commercial vehicles parked there quietly, as if they had already been waiting for our arrival.