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

"Why was your brother taken away by the police?" I couldn't help but ask.

Maoli smiled charmingly, her long hair flying in the wind.

She stared at me with a hint of slyness in her eyes.

"My brother, he got into some trouble." She said vaguely, "It's better not to ask what it was specifically. In short, he is in the police station now. I hope you can help me fish him out. .”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but frown.

Maoli's request was not an ordinary one.

"Ms. Mao, with all due respect." I smiled bitterly, "It's not an easy task to win someone out of the hands of the police. Do you think I have the ability?"

Mao Li waved her hand disapprovingly: "Mr. Yang, please stop being modest. With your current status, is it not easy to take down a few policemen? Besides..."

She came close to me and whispered in my ear: "Isn't the big financial backer behind you Mr. Ni? With his support, are you still afraid that you won't be able to accomplish this?"

I was shocked. This woman was really well-informed!

She even knows the relationship between me and Mr. Ni.

"How did you know?" I asked.

Mao Li smiled proudly: "Mr. Yang, you underestimate me. Although I am not a big figure in Dubai, there are some things I still want to know and I have my own way."

I pursed my lips, speechless for a moment.

When Mao Li saw this, she took advantage of the victory and pursued her victory: "Mr. Yang, this is a great opportunity for you to return the favor. As long as you do this favor for me, even if we are clear about it, I will still owe you a favor. What will you have in Dubai in the future? Whatever happens, I'll be there when you call."

I hesitated for a moment and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." I reluctantly agreed, "But I can't guarantee that it will work. After all, my relationship with Mr. Ni hasn't reached that point yet..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, just do your best." Mao Li smiled happily, "No matter what the result is, I will be grateful to you."

After that, she waved her hand gracefully and left without looking back.

I was left alone and worried.

When I returned to the park, I hesitated and dialed Yan Qi’s number.

"Sorry to bother you." The moment the call was connected, I said apologetically, "I would like to ask, is Mr. Ni in Dubai recently? I have something to ask him about."

"Mr. Ni?" There was obvious surprise in Yan Qi's voice, as if she didn't expect that I would call at this time, "He has come back a long time ago. Didn't he just go to Europe for inspection last time? He just came back these days. .”

I was also a little surprised. I didn’t expect that Mr. Ni’s schedule was so tight. Europe and Dubai are thousands of miles apart, but he could actually travel back and forth in such a short time.

It seems that this big boss is not only worth a lot of money, but his time is much more precious than ordinary people.

"Then do you know where I can find him now?" I asked tentatively, with a hint of caution in my tone.

Yan Qi's sneer came from the other end of the phone, as if he had read my mind: "Why, what is Mr. Yang doing for you? Is it a business matter or a private matter?"

I sneered, knowing that I couldn't hide it from her, so I had to say honestly: "It's a private matter. I have a friend who is in trouble and I want to ask Mr. Ni for help."

"Oh?" Yan Qi became interested and her voice was a little more playful, "What's the trouble? Let me tell you."

I told you the general situation.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, with only the sound of gentle breathing coming.

"Hello?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Here." Yan Qi said quietly, with a hint of unpredictability in her tone, "Mr. Yang, you are so busy, it's not easy to handle."

My heart sank: "Really? Then..."

"But..." Yan Qi changed the subject, and her voice became a little more meaningful, "For the sake of our friendship, I can try to ask Mr. Ni for you. But is it possible? If it works, it’s hard to say.”

"Then thank you so much!" I felt relieved, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. "I, Yang Lei, have recorded this favor."

"Huh, favor?" Yan Qi sneered, with a hint of disdain in her tone, "Mr. Yang, if you really want to thank me, take some practical actions and don't just talk about it."

After saying that, she hung up the phone with a beep, leaving me confused and full of doubts and confusion.

What does it mean?

What is "practical action"?

I scratched my head irritably, vaguely feeling that things were a little difficult.

But now, I have no choice.

I owe Mao Li this favor.

In order to maintain this relationship, I had to bite the bullet.

Thinking of this, I sighed heavily, picked up my phone, and called Song Xue.

Half an hour later, a black car appeared at the entrance of the park on time, its body glowing coldly under the street lights.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing Song Xue's beautiful face, which looked particularly dazzling in the night.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?" she asked, her voice soft and magnetic.

I got into the passenger seat, fastened my seat belt, and said quietly: "Women are strange creatures... Sometimes, just speaking with your mouth may not really work."

Song Xue smiled, as if she could see through my thoughts at a glance. Her beautiful eyes were full of understanding and narrowness: "So, which lady does Mr. Yang want to give gifts to please?"

I nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's right. By the way, what do you think would be a better gift? I really don't know anything about this."

Yan Qi's unpredictable expression flashed through his mind, and he felt a little depressed.

Song Xue thought for a while and said Youyou: "If you are a more realistic woman, then it must be bags and jewelry, which are definitely luxury goods. If you are more focused on the spiritual world, calligraphy and painting are also a good choice."

It seems that Song Xue really knows a lot about women's thoughts.

I sighed secretly, and admired her even more in my heart.

"Then let's deliver the package." I exhaled and said, feeling a little hopeful and a little uneasy.

Song Xue smiled knowingly, turned the steering wheel lightly with her slender fingers, and the car flew out like an arrow, blending into the endless traffic in the night.

After a while, we came to the busiest commercial street in the city.

The neon lights are flashing, the crowds are crowded, and it is a prosperous scene.

At Song Xue's suggestion, I walked into a famous brand store and started choosing.

On the counter, there are all kinds of bags, which are dazzling.

From classic black and white to eye-catching red, yellow and blue, each one exudes luxury and elegance.

Crocodile skin, snake skin, ostrich skin... the prices are astonishing.

My eyes wandered among these bags for a long time, and finally fell on a black chanel.

It has a simple and elegant appearance, smooth and graceful lines, luxury in its low profile, and nobility in its simplicity, which is quite consistent with my impression of Yan Qi.

"That's it." I pointed at it and said to the clerk.

The clerk smiled knowingly, took off the bag skillfully, wrapped it carefully in velvet cloth, and put it in a special packaging box.

Swipe your card, sign, and pick up the goods, all in one go.

I was carrying this valuable bag, but I didn't feel much joy. Instead, I felt a little irritated and uneasy.

"Mr. Yang, I didn't expect you to be quite generous." Beside her, Song Xue said jokingly, her eyes full of ridicule and narrow-mindedness.

But I just smiled and didn't answer.

What I was thinking about was, how much happiness could this bag bring to Yan Qi?

What does she mean by "practical actions"?

Seeing that I was silent, Song Xue didn't say anything more and just drove me back to the park.

There was silence all the way, and the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit dull.

When I got back to my apartment, I put my bag away and fell on the bed.

Outside the window, the night is getting darker and darker, the stars and moon are gradually disappearing, and the whole world seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.