I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Along the Mujiang River in Myanmar.

Pingli.

A fleet of limousines that don't fit in with the local area roll through the streets.

It's the same in every region.

The whole world is no exception.

There will be poor and rich people.

New York, known as the beacon of mankind, has homeless people living in the open, and poor and backward Burma will naturally have rich people who eat and drink.

A fleet of powerful cars stopped in front of a company.

The doors opened.

Although these people did not wear military uniforms, their cold temperament was more murderous than the soldiers of the local armed groups.

Through their bulging waists, you can see that they are carrying dicks with them.

One of them bent down and opened the car door.

Stepping out of the shiny black leather shoes, a man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car, with a pair of glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He looked businesslike and elegant. After getting off the car, he adjusted his cuffs and then looked up at the building in front of him that stood out from the crowd on this street.

Hendry Group.

For those who pay attention to Myanmar, this name should be familiar. It is a well-deserved big company in Myanmar, but in China, it is notorious!

There are hundreds of schools of thought contending among Myanmar's electronic fraud syndicates, and when it comes to being the representative, Hengdeli must have a name.

Among the famous electronic fraud parks in China, a considerable number of them have the shadow of Hengdeli Group behind them.

of course.

Pingli's company is just a branch, or office, of the Hengdeli Group.

The man in the suit stepped forward.

A group of gloomy and ruthless guards followed closely behind.

"Mr. Wei."

A young man who couldn't tell the difference between male and female ran over to greet him. He had neat short hair and a smile on his face. He almost stooped subconsciously.

Are you born with a hunchback?

It should not be.

Because this mean and fair face is probably familiar to Chinese netizens who are concerned about electronic fraud.

Big D.

He is one of the most well-known representatives of Burmese electronic fraud in the sky.

of course.

No one knows how the news came out, but it was groundless.

Although the Eight Generals of Qianmen who are promoting rebellion and eliminating rumors are powerful, they are not omnipotent.

The scene at this moment is enough to prove that the eyes of the masses are indeed sharp.

It's just that unlike his online appearance, in the videos and live broadcasts, this neutral big D always carries out a arrogant and arrogant persona. He is as domineering as if he were the boss of the sky, facing thousands of viewers. , and can also scold openly and unscrupulously.

But take a look now.

Nodding and bowing, groveling.

If it weren't for the fact that their faces were exactly the same, they wouldn't even look like the same person.

Mr. Wei just nodded and continued moving forward without even looking at her.

Big D, who was arrogant on the Internet, dared to straighten up after the other party passed by, and hurriedly followed him cautiously.

Chamber.

Mr. Wei sat calmly on the main seat, and the rest of the people sat at the bottom, including Big D, who was sitting upright, probably more upright than a primary school student in class, and did not dare to lean on the back of the chair.

"The other parks have all paid their money, and you are the only one left."

Mr. Wei's face was calm and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry and said, "Tell me what's going on."

In fact, it’s not just Big D.

In this chamber.

There is another person familiar to Chinese netizens.

This is Mr. Wei!
He is the health minister in the starry sky who wears a suit that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. It is said that "if you smile slightly, your life or death will be unpredictable".

It has long been rumored that he is Big D's superior and leader, and now it seems that there is indeed a capable person among netizens.

"Mr. Wei, we are still a little short of the performance target, so we wasted time."

Although Big D is arrogant and unruly on the Internet and dares to blatantly threaten netizens who question her identity, here, she is not even qualified to be the first to answer. She puts her hands on her knees nervously and is as honest as she wants.

"Is it done now?"

Mr. Wei asked.

The person in charge of the Hengdeli Group office hesitated, maybe it was summer, the temperature was too high, and sweat came out on his forehead.

"It's... not even close."

Mr. Wei's expression remained unchanged, and he just said: "How long will it take?"

"Mr. Wei, please grant us another week."

The person in charge, who was probably like a devil in the eyes of countless people, mustered up his courage and said, "I will hand over the money in a week."

His voice began to tremble.

There are mountains beyond the mountains.

There are people outside.

Evil people will always fear worse people.

"One week."

Mr. Wei muttered, "Just let me wait another week."

"Mr. Wei, I promise!"

"Do you think your promise is meaningful to me? I can give you time, but who gives me time."

Obvious.

The interest chain of electronic fraud is intricate and covers a huge area, and may not even be limited to the mainland of Myanmar.

Just like the food chain in the virgin forest.

This Mr. Wei is definitely not the end of the food chain.

"Three days! Only three days!"

The person in charge suddenly stood up and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground with his knees on the ground.

He knelt down, causing the others to sit on pins and needles, wondering whether they should kneel down too.

"It's not that I'm unkind and my performance is not up to standard. I shouldn't have discovered it at the critical moment. If I had dealt with it early, I wouldn't have been kneeling here begging for help. You are not newbies. How do you work? Do you still need me to teach you? .”

There was no anger in Mr. Wei's tone, but that look seemed to be born with evil aura, which made people shudder.

The leadership program of the electronic fraud group is indeed very simple.

Eliminated at the end.

For incompetent "employees", just drag them away and replace them with new ones.

"Mr. Wei, it's really just a little bit close."

The person in charge prayed.

Under normal circumstances, Mr. Wei might have been more lenient, after all, it was only three days, but maybe he was under a lot of pressure, the boss was short of money, and the pressure was tight, so he ignored it and just waved his hand slightly.

"Mr. Wei, please! Give me another chance!"

The person in charge suddenly changed his face, panicked and despaired.

But when you are in hell, you must have the awareness to be swallowed by hell.

No one paid attention to his pleas, and everyone stood motionless as they watched him being dragged away by two bodyguards.

The sound of begging grew closer and farther away, and gradually disappeared.

Big D's temples also started to get wet, he didn't dare to turn his head back, and his stiff body couldn't help but tremble.

"Tell me what happened."

Mr. Wei's face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because they were frightened, no one dared to reply.

In the silence, someone finally spoke with a trembling voice.

"Mr. Wei, it's the park. There's a problem there."

Mr. Wei looked.

Big D swallowed and forced himself not to avoid the other party's gaze.

"What went wrong."

No one would dare to do anything wrong with the money handed over. Failure to pay the money when due can only mean that the performance has not been completed.

But electronic fraud is different from other businesses.

If you don't have the ability and can't catch anyone, you can just drag it away, whether it's selling blood or cutting off the waist, or you can sell it as rags to other groups. Just replace it with someone else. After all, there is an endless supply of piglets.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is rare to fail to complete the performance.

"Some time ago, there was a riot in the park. The piglets wanted to run away, but Mr. Wei was relieved and caught them all."

Under Big D's fearful gaze, Mr. Wei's face was still dull and dull.

"Then." "Then...then we locked up all the piglets, which affected the normal operation of the park and delayed the time."

"Closed?"

"Is this how you deal with it?"

"Mr. Wei, of course we know what to do. It's not an exaggeration to skin and pull out such ignorant beasts to make candles."

When saying this, Big D finally revealed a vicious demeanor that was similar to the one on the Internet. After saying this, she suddenly paused, "But, there were too many piglets escaping this time, accounting for two-thirds of the people in the park. There is no way to replenish it in a short time. If everything is dealt with, the park will be paralyzed. So during this period, we have been trying to negotiate with those piggies. Of course, we are just lying to them. When the performance is completed, we will let them The piggies pay the price for their stupidity and regret coming into this world.”

After listening, Mr. Wei said nothing and stood up without saying a word.

The others were startled and at a loss.

"Go to the park."

Mr. Wei took a step forward and said, "Little D, follow me."

"Eh!"

Big D, who was called "Little D", didn't complain at all. He quickly responded, suppressed his inner uneasiness and anxiety, and followed behind.

The fleet starts.

Drive out of town.

Large-scale electronic fraud parks are usually established in the suburbs, and the park in Pingli is no exception.

Nearly 40 minutes later, a factory appeared in sight.

The electronic door opened slowly.

The convoy drove in unimpeded.

"Wei, Mr. Wei."

The administrator of the park, that is, the manager must have received the notice, and probably knew that he had made a big mistake. He was waiting in the park anxiously. When he saw the convoy stopped, he took the initiative to open the door for him and said hello. At the same time, he felt anxious. I glanced at Big D who got off the car together.

But how could Big D give him any hints at this time.

"Bring people."

Mr. Wei walked inside.

"what?"

The manager doesn't know why.

"Such a large-scale commotion cannot be completed without organizers. Bring the organizers."

The manager stood there blankly, looking at the back of the suit dullly.

Big people are big people.

His eyes are like a torch, his eyes are like fire.

The park is indeed a lot deserted, and most of the seats are empty. No wonder the performance cannot be completed.

It was definitely not the first time for Mr. Wei to come here. Accompanied by Big D, he came to a big room on the third floor.

There were shackles, sticks, and even pliers inside, and there were even traces of dried blood on the ground.

There is no air conditioning, it is airtight, only the industrial fans are spinning there.

That's right.

This should be the torture chamber.

"Mr. Wei, sit down."

Big D diligently brought a chair.

Mr. Wei sat down. Until now, his face was calm with no trace of what he was thinking.

There was a chair next to it, but Big D didn't dare to sit on it, and stood beside him with his heart beating rapidly.

After a few minutes.

The door opens.

A group of park thugs, also known as "fire generals," dragged several people in and threw them on the ground.

If a person is dishonest, he will still stand up even if his hands are cuffed behind his back.

"Your Majesty!"

The manager yelled and immediately kicked him.

The man fell to the ground and refused to give in. The thugs rushed over and kicked him violently, and then one of them stepped on his head.

"stop!"

A total of four people were brought in, the organizers of the riot.

and.

There was actually a woman inside.

Although so far, they who committed the unforgivable crime have not been dealt with as they should, but they must have been uncomfortable during this period. Everyone is disgraced and has scars all over their body.

"Don't fight!"

The hands of the four people were cuffed, and the woman could only kneel on the ground and scream helplessly.

Mr. Wei raised his hand.

"Stop! Stop!"

The manager said quickly.

When the ruthless thugs stopped and stepped aside, the man no longer had the strength to struggle. He lay on the ground with his head on the ground and blood coming out of his mouth. He just looked at Mr. Wei and others with eyes that were still filled with emotion. Full of perseverance.

"Mr. Wei, it's just them."

The manager smiled nervously and flatteringly.

"Being able to confuse so many people shows that you have good abilities. Wouldn't it be good to make a fortune here? Why would you run away?"

Mr. Wei asked.

Of course women have a role here, such as being a sexy dealer and dealing cards online.

There are many forms of electronic fraud, and online gambling platforms are one of them. Everything is programmed and will be harvested at the most appropriate time.

"Pooh!"

A man spat, "Getting rich? Only you scumbags think this is getting rich! No, you are no longer human, you are just beasts! Sooner or later, you will get the retribution you deserve!"

The manager looked fierce, but because his superior was here, he didn't have an attack.

"Retribution? Where is retribution. When."

Even though he was insulted, Mr. Wei remained calm.

"We are the Chinese police, warning you, let us go immediately, otherwise you will not be able to bear the price!"

Even though he was tortured a lot during this period, the last man still shouted with a sonorous will.

Hearing this, Mr. Wei's eyes finally changed. He glanced at Big D and then at the sarcastic manager.

"It turned out to be an undercover agent."

It finally dawned on him.

No wonder my mother-in-law was so hesitant about handling this incident.

"Mr. Wei, their identity cannot be confirmed, it may not be true."

Big D, who was standing next to him, spoke softly, paused, and added: "Maybe it's true."

Mr. Wei didn't seem to hear, looking at the four men and women on the ground who claimed to be the Chinese police.

"What price."

"Sooner or later, you people will be punished in the most severe way!"

A smile appeared on Mr. Wei's lips.

"This is Myanmar. I don't care about Myanmar. How can China's laws only apply here?"

"But if you hurt the police, you will be in charge!"

The woman shouted. Although she was in a miserable state, her facial features were still pretty good.

"Oh, really."

Mr. Wei smiled: "Then let's give it a try."

"If you pull a man out, you should deal with it how you want. Women...those employees who are not bewitched should be rewarded and given 24 hours to relax."

Mr. Wei ordered calmly.

Hearing this, all four people changed their colors, especially the only woman, whose face turned pale and her eyes were full of fear.

Of course she knows what women here, especially women who have lost their value, will face.

"Mr. Wei..."

The manager was surprised and couldn't help but remind him: "If they are really..."

"There was a riot in the park. In order to maintain law and order, some thugs were killed on the spot. Is there any problem?"

The manager understood.

Yes.

So what if it's true?
It can be regarded as not.

Or pretend not to know.

"Yes!"

Immediately, the manager turned his head with a cruel look in his eyes, "Pull it off!" (End of Chapter)