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

Aren and I were leaning against the outer wall of the stilted building, each holding a cigarette in our hands.

In the night, the outline of the stilted building is particularly clear. The traditional building casts a long shadow under the weak moonlight, adding a bit of haziness to this empty open space.

Surrounded by sparse trees, the night wind blew and the leaves rustled, as if whispering.

Occasionally, one or two small nocturnal animals can be seen passing quickly across the open space and disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

As the smoke filled the air, Aren took a deep breath. The ashes looked particularly bright in the night.

"What are you going to do next?" he asked me, his voice seemed a bit dull in the night sky.

I took a deep breath from the cigarette, and the smoke slowly dispersed in the night sky.

I blew out the smoke ring with some thought and asked, "Do you think what that woman said is reliable?"

Aren showed a thoughtful smile, shook his head and said, "How do I know this? But Sister Hong's meaning is very clear. She asked me to listen to you. I will do whatever you say."

I took the last puff of my cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, put it out with my toes, took a deep breath of the cool night air, then turned around and walked back into the stilted building.

Ma Xin was still sitting on the chair, looking relaxed and fearless, as if he didn't care about my next move.

I cut to the chase: "Make a price."

She raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised by my directness: "What's the price?"

"The contact information of the Indonesian channel." I said calmly.

She chuckled, thought for a moment, and then stretched out her fingers to make five signs: "Five million dollars."

Hearing this number, I responded with a deadpan: "No problem."

She obviously didn't expect that I would agree so quickly, and she showed a slightly surprised expression.

I then added a condition: "But I have a condition."

She immediately asked: "What are the conditions?"

I said slowly: "You cannot disclose the information about this contact to Tang Zhilong."

Her brows furrowed, and I explained: "You also understand that if this news is leaked, its value will be lost."

She licked her dry lips, pondered for a while, and finally nodded in agreement: "Yes, but after it's done, I need you to help me arrange a boat. I want to go to San Francisco."

I didn't hesitate: "No problem."

Once the details of the transaction were finalized, I couldn't help but become curious about the situation of the Indonesian contact.

Ma Xin, who was opposite him, spoke with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "This man is said to be a mixed race, but I really have no way of knowing what he looks like. Li Wenchang has always been suspicious. Although I have followed him for more than four months, many He is still tight-lipped about the matter."

She was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something, and then slowly spoke: "However, they have an arrangement to meet in two days, and I will try my best to get that person's detailed information."

I nodded to express my understanding and secretly thought about the next step: "Just pass the information to me as soon as you get it."

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was quite confident in this deal: "That is necessary. However, in exchange, shouldn't you also express your sincerity?"

I frowned: "How do you want to express it?"

She extended her hand to signal, I hesitated for a moment, and finally handed her the phone.

She skillfully performed a few operations and saved a new contact information into my mobile phone. Then she raised her head and said to me: "I will give you an account number. You need to transfer 200,000 US dollars to my account first. The money will be transferred to my account first." When it arrives, I will take action immediately."

The phone came back to my hand, I locked her eyes and said deeply: "Miss Ma, I hope you keep your promise."

She responded with a chuckle: "Don't worry, as long as your money is in place, I will never regret it."

After arranging for Aren's people to send Ma Xin back, I immediately called Liu Yun, reported the current progress to her, and reminded her to prepare half a million US dollars.

Liu Yun didn't ask any unnecessary questions, and she obviously had absolute trust in me.

She said the funds would be handled by Jin.

After the call ended, I stood quietly in the night, thinking about the next steps.

……

After two long days of waiting, I finally received a reply from Ma Xin.

The development of things proved my suspicion: this woman, as long as the price is right, can become my pawn.

The reason why I can be so sure is because I have done in-depth research on Tang Zhilong's background.

Tang Zhilong's fortune was inextricably dependent on the power of his wife and his family.

This background formed a strong chain that he could not separate from his wife.

And Ma Xin, as Tang Zhilong's secret lover, is obviously dissatisfied with the role that has been hidden behind the scenes for so long.

More importantly, Tang Zhilong was able to send Ma Xin to Li Wenchang. This move undoubtedly showed that in Tang Zhilong's heart, Ma Xin did not have much value.

Ma Xin must also know this truth.

Against this background, I conducted an in-depth analysis of her and finally concluded that as long as she provided sufficient benefits, she would become a powerful tool for me to achieve my goals.

Aren drove the car and I sat in the passenger seat, and we headed to a hidden parking lot in the city.

The shadows of the surrounding buildings looked particularly deep in the night, and only the occasional passing vehicle broke the silence.

After waiting for about half an hour, a pink BMW drove lightly into our field of vision, like a bright color in the night, attracting all my attention.

The moment the car stopped steadily, my phone vibrated.

I picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Ma Xin.

I answered immediately, and her familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, concise and direct: "I'm here."

After the call ended, I gently pressed the phone, opened the door, and walked towards the pink BMW with firm steps.

The car window slowly lowered, and Ma Xin's delicate face came into my eyes.

She took off her sunglasses, glanced at me, and then handed me an envelope with documents: "All the information you need is here."

I took the document bag and secretly commented on the smoothness of the transaction.

Just when I was about to turn around and return to Aren's car, Ma Xin's voice sounded again, with a hint of uncertainty: "The final payment and the ship..."

I turned around and gave her a confident smile: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. I will send you the specific time and place immediately."

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Today?"

I chuckled and responded: "Otherwise, what other day could it be?"

Ma Xin pursed his lips slightly, as if digesting this unexpected arrangement, and finally nodded: "Okay."

After returning to the car, Ma Xin's car left the parking lot not long after.

I took out the information from the document bag, read it carefully, and then asked: "Is the ship you asked to prepare ready?"

Aren smiled and said, "Are you really ready to send that woman to San Francisco?"

"Otherwise?" I looked at him with some confusion.

"Okay." He smiled mysteriously, and then told me a time and address, "Just ask her to go there on time."