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

The night is dark, and the streets of Dubai are shrouded in silence.

Datu's car was driving fast, and I was sitting in the passenger seat, but my heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just now, I received a call from the bar.

Chang Jianlin was attacked and his life or death was uncertain.

As my confidant in Dubai, his safety is at stake.

I frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in my heart.

Recently, the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce and He Hong have been putting pressure on me. Although I dealt with it carefully, it seems that some people still can't hold back.

Datu on the side suddenly made a gesture with his hand and pointed at the rearview mirror with a solemn expression.

I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw two black cars, always keeping a close distance from us.

"Sure enough!" I smiled coldly, already thinking about it, "get rid of them first."

As I expected, I have been staying in Hongsheng Park for the past month or two and have not gone out. It is obvious that the other party can't sit still, so attacking Chang Jianlin is just a cover. The real purpose is to lure me out.

I had just left the park and the other party was about to take action!

While I was thinking, Dadu turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the car suddenly turned into a secluded alley.

The car behind me was in hot pursuit.

The dark alleys were like a maze. I shuttled between the intricate alleys and fled like a frightened bird.

The roar of the engine echoed through the empty streets, sounding particularly harsh.

At the same time, I was thinking quickly about what to do.

Since the other party can come to your door, they must be prepared!

Just as he was thinking about it, a loud noise suddenly exploded.

I saw a black car rush out from nowhere and hit the side of my car.

There was a "bang" sound, and the whole car shook violently. My body also tilted and I almost flew out.

Through the broken car window, I saw a black gun muzzle protruding from the other party's car, pointing directly at my head.

At the critical moment, Datu suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right and narrowly avoided the fatal bullet.

The bullet hit the rear window with a sharp crack.

Glass shards were scattered everywhere.

My heart was pounding and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

"Datu, take out your gun!" I shouted, taking out a pistol from my arms.

This is my carry-on device, and I didn’t expect it to come in handy now.

Datu understood and quickly took out his gun.

While we were speeding, we were engaging in a fierce gun battle with the killer behind us.

Bullets flew and fire flickered.

The car was suddenly filled with gunpowder smoke, making people cough.

I held my breath and stared at the rearview mirror, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Suddenly, a figure leaned out of the car window and pointed a gun directly at the back of my head.

I felt a shiver in my heart and hurriedly avoided the bullet. The car swerved along the curb and narrowly avoided the bullet.

At this critical moment, Dadu seized the opportunity and shot the opponent's tire.

There was a loud bang, and the car that was chasing after him suddenly lost control and crashed into the guardrail on the roadside.

This scene made my heart race.

With life and death on the line, I had no time to think about it, so I could only tell Dadi to escape as soon as possible!

There was an earth-shattering crash behind him.

I know that it is inevitable that the other party's car will be destroyed and people will be killed.

But this is just the beginning, the real danger is yet to come.

I wiped my sweat and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The Nanyang Chamber of Commerce is so grand this time, obviously it is a non-stop rhythm.

Oh shit!

Just as our car was driving onto the main road, I saw the lights of several police cars flashing not far away, and I immediately realized something was wrong.

I didn’t expect the police in Dubai to be so efficient!

I quickly asked Datu to throw the gun out the window, and I did the same.

Soon when the police car arrived in front of us, the other party signaled us to stop.

When we got off the car, we were pressed against the side of the car and searched. Since I couldn’t understand what the other party said, I could only gesture and say in less than fluent English: “What are you going to do?”

The other party looked at each other, and then put the two of us into the police car without any explanation.

The police car was speeding, and Datu and I were handcuffed in the back seat, looking at each other.

The police in Dubai had a cold face and said nothing, wondering what they were planning.

I asked Datu in a low voice: "Did you say they found traces of the gun battle over there?"

Datu shook his head, looking confused.

I groaned secretly, thinking that I was in big trouble now.

In a place like Dubai, shootouts mean big crimes.

Once targeted by the police, it may be difficult to escape.

What's more, our identity is sensitive. If something is found out, we will lose more than just a few days of freedom.

Along the way, my heart was in a mess and my thoughts were running wild.

How to respond to police interrogation?

How to explain the shootout just now?

Will Mr. Ni help?

Will the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce and He Hong take the opportunity to kill me?

For a time, countless doubts were swirling in my mind, and I felt unprecedented pressure.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the police station.

We were roughly escorted out of the car and thrown directly into the interrogation room.

The interrogation room was dark and cold, with only a pale light flickering overhead. I couldn't help but shudder.

After a while, a burly police officer walked in.

He had a crew cut, his face was full of flesh, and he looked fierce.

The visitor sat across from me, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag.

In the smoke, he looked me up and down, his eyes like knives, as if he wanted to peel my skin and bones.

"Name?" he asked coldly in English, his voice low and hoarse.

"Yang Lei." I replied calmly, trying not to let my nervousness show.

"Chinese?"

"Yes."

“What to do in Dubai?”

"Investment." I lied casually, secretly praying that he wouldn't dig deeper.

The officer narrowed his eyes, obviously not entirely convinced.

He blew out a puff of smoke, and the sparks on the ashtray disappeared, making the atmosphere more solemn.

"You drove away and tried to confront the police. What does this mean?" he asked aggressively.

"This is a misunderstanding." I smiled bitterly, carefully choosing my words, "We just don't want to cause trouble."

"Trouble? What trouble?" the police officer sneered, "Is it trouble like the bullet holes in your car?"

I was shocked. It seemed that they had discovered the clue.

"That was... someone was chasing us." I gritted my teeth and decided to tell the truth, "That's why we ran away."

"Pursuit? Ha, you put it lightly." The police officer curled his lips disdainfully. He came close to my face with piercing eyes, "Tell me, what on earth are you doing? Is it drug trafficking? Smuggling? Or some other dirty business?"

This police officer's interrogation methods really hit home!

"You misunderstood." I shook my head, with a solemn expression, "Tonight we just wanted to go to the hospital to visit an injured friend of ours. As a result, several unidentified people killed us halfway and chased us. If it weren't for you police If we had appeared in time, we might have been killed on the spot.”

I said eloquently, with magnanimous eyes and a sincere expression.

Although this is not a very clever lie, it is the only way to deal with it for the time being.

The officer seemed shaken.

He stared at me for a long time, and the guard in his eyes relaxed a little.

At this moment, the door to the interrogation room suddenly opened, and a man strode in...