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

From the beginning, I knew my choice was sealed.

Either you don’t take a step, or you have to go to the end.

There is no room for retreat in this game.

Because it involves not only individuals, but also greater interests and power struggles.

Liu Yun's success is directly related to my status and future in Lao Cai.

Xintai Group, this name has become heavy and powerful in my heart.

It represents an opportunity, an opportunity that allows me to gain a foothold in the old street, and even make a difference!

Liu Yun is not simple, I can see this from her decisive eyes now.

She hid a razor-sharp ambition and a thoughtful mind that made me curious about her.

In this world full of conspiracies and undercurrents, she is like a breath of fresh air, and she seems to be hiding a sharp dagger, ready to strike at any time.

I am willing to help her, not only because of the temptation of interests, but also because I want to see what she will look like when she lifts the veil and reveals her true self.

It was late at night, and everything around was immersed in silence.

I stood in front of Yantai, lit a cigarette, and let its dim light and smoke dance in the darkness.

The night breeze blew over my cheeks with a coolness, but it couldn't dispel the heat in my heart.

I took a deep breath of cigarette, letting the stimulation of nicotine fill my lungs, as if this could temporarily forget some of the things I was about to face.

Liu Yun's words echoed in my mind; "I hope you can help me deal with someone...help me deal with Aren."

This request surprised me at the time, and it also gave me a deeper understanding of Liu Yun’s plan and determination.

Aren, in my eyes, he is a person who is loyal to Liu Yun. He obeys her and carries out every order of hers almost unconditionally.

But now, Liu Yun wants me to get rid of him. There must be a deep reason behind this that she is unwilling to tell me right away.

I'm not a person who makes decisions easily, but on this issue, I didn't have much hesitation.

Because I know that in order to gain a foothold in this world, sometimes you have to make some tough choices.

Moreover, Aren and I don’t have a deep relationship at all.

Although my heart is full of doubts, I believe in Liu Yun.

I believe she would not make such a request for no reason. She must have her own considerations and plans.

Whether it's dealing with Aren or helping Liu Yun climb to the top of the Xintai Group, I need to cheer up now.

I know that this operation will be a tough battle.

Not only because Aren's strength cannot be underestimated, but also because the power struggle within the Xintai Group is complicated and cruel.

But I'm willing to take the risk!

Because once successful, not only Liu Yun will become the helmsman of Xintai Group, but I will also achieve greater victory in this game.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the smoke has burned out.

I threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and turned back into the house.

In today's chessboard, I have made a bet, and the only thing I can do now is to go all out until the moment of victory arrives!

……

Since the day when the Moai River Park changed hands, apart from a memory that is difficult to look back on, all it has left for me are the boxing and kicking skills I learned inadvertently flowing through my body.

In that dark little world, I thought the boxing skills I learned from the old dog were just for self-protection, but unexpectedly, a coincidence of fate forced me to step into that dark struggle with my own hands.

On the streets of Pathum Thani, liveliness and tranquility coexist. Among the bustling crowds, there are occasionally a few foreign faces interspersed among the local faces.

The sun shines on the faded streets, and the golden light dances with the dust, creating a strange harmony.

I found a cold drink shop in the corner, sat down and ordered a glass of sweet and sour lemonade.

There is a cool breeze inside the store, which is in sharp contrast to the heat outside.

While I was slowly tasting the lemonade in my hand, I was fiddling with my phone unintentionally, but my thoughts were flying far away.

Aren, as an indispensable core figure of the Xintai Group, not only faithfully carries out Liu Yun's orders, he also runs many industries on the territory of Pathum Thani.

Among them, the massage parlor I am currently looking at has a low-key yet luxurious decoration.

That is the place I must step into today.

The hands on the watch slipped silently through time, reminding me of the urgency of action.

I gently put down the glass in my hand. Only a few drops of lemonade remained at the bottom, like a sign of what was about to happen.

I stood up slowly, adjusted my collar, and then, with an unquestionable calmness, I walked across the bustling and silent street and walked straight to the door of the massage parlor.

As soon as I stepped onto the threshold, a woman in traditional clothes came towards me. She clasped her hands, bowed slightly, and said to me in a soft and friendly voice: "Sawadika."

There was a welcoming smile on her face, and a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

I responded to her greeting with a slight smile and said bluntly: "I'm here to see Ren."

After hearing my words, she looked slightly surprised, and then asked in a slightly unfamiliar Mandarin: "Are you Mr. Yang?"

In this foreign country, hearing the voice of your own mother tongue always makes people feel warm and friendly.

I nodded and confirmed my identity.

"Please follow me, Brother Ren is waiting for you in the private room upstairs." The woman turned around and led the way, and we walked through the elegant and quiet lobby to the elevator.

The elevator door slowly opened, we stepped in together, and immediately reached the third floor.

After getting out of the elevator, she took me through a corridor and finally stopped in front of the door of a well-decorated box.

She pushed the door open slightly and I followed suit.

The moment he entered the box, he saw Aren half lying on a massage table, and two female technicians were concentrating on applying oil to him.

There was a light fragrance filling the room, exuding an exotic sense of luxury and relaxation.

As soon as I walked in, Aren noticed my arrival.

He glanced at me, then waved gently to the two female technicians, signaling them to leave.

They understood and quietly exited the room, leaving a private space that belonged only to us.

When the door closed again and only the two of us were left, Aren slowly stood up from the massage table, wrapped only in a bath towel, and walked to the sofa next to him to sit down.

I walked over without any haste and sat across from him.

"Does this store belong to you?" My eyes lingered on his face, trying to read something from his expression.

He did not answer my question directly, but went straight to the point: "What did Tang Zhilong say about your trip to Chiang Mai?"

His voice was calm, revealing the importance he attached to the matter.

I smiled softly and replied, "Didn't Sister Hong tell you?"

Aren didn't answer, but just picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and took a deep breath. The smoke lingered around him, as if to draw a long prelude to this topic.

"I didn't have time to ask. She has a lot of things going on these days, and I don't want to disturb her for such a trivial matter." He said calmly.