I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Pingli.

Electronic fraud park.

The large-scale riots were completely controlled and properly resolved.

Except for a small number of die-hards, the rest of those who participated in the defection have returned to their posts and are more conscientious than before.

The top leaders personally "supervised the work", but the "mummy" hanging like a cloth bag in the center of the park through the blurred windows was the real "motivation" for them to work hard.

The electronic fraud park's performance assessment is indeed extremely strict.

The Pingli area failed to complete the set tasks, so Mr. Wei simply stayed in person.

Leadership is leadership.

After he arrived, he first dealt with the unrest vigorously and resolutely, and then restored the park to normal operations. At the same time, he used "clear rewards and punishments" to greatly motivate employees. In a few days, the park's performance climbed step by step. Although the stipulated time has been delayed, at least making amends is not a problem.

"Mr. Wei, so far, we have generated 800 million yuan in revenue this quarter!"

The mummies hanging high like flags in the park not only give great encouragement to the employees, but the manager of the park should also be inspired. Every day since the big boss arrived, he has been extra energetic. When he came to announce the good news, he was running It was too fast, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"Isn't there still a shortfall of 200 million?"

Big D didn’t leave either.

The leaders have stayed, how dare she leave.

Different parks, because of their different sizes, naturally have different indicators and tasks assigned by the superior group.

The performance task set by Hengdeli for Pingli Park is [-] million per quarter.

This goal is not low for all e-fraud industrial parks, but it is definitely not high.

For example, the most well-known major parks may generate hundreds of millions a month.

"Mr. Wei, I guarantee that the remaining 200 million can be completed immediately, within 24 hours at most. Some piglets have already entered our slaughterhouse, and they are just about to be killed."

24 hours.

This guarantee is undoubtedly more sincere than the person in charge of the Pingli Hengdeli Group who has long since died without his body intact.

"Thank you for your hard work. When the task is completed, I will take a few days off to relax."

Mr. Wei said that he had no intention of settling scores.

He is indeed a very disciplined businessman.

Hearing this, the park manager, who had been on tenterhooks these days, was finally relieved, knowing that his life was saved.

He beamed with joy and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Mr. Wei's face was calm, looking down from a high position like a king patrolling his territory.

The entire park was in full swing. All the employees' eyes were red, and they were holding their mobile phones or staring at computers intently. They were like standing on a single-plank bridge high in the sky, all working frantically to cross the last distance.

There is no air conditioning in the work area.

In addition, it is now a sweltering summer, the temperature is high, and only the fan is whirring.

"Go out for a walk."

Mr. Wei said.

Maybe I feel a little bored.

Big D and the manager followed carefully.

After walking out of the factory, the bodyguard immediately held up a parasol.

There are three mummies hanging on the flagpole that should be used to hang the Myanmar flag. They are all male corpses. As expected, they all died of dehydration. They were exposed to the harsh light and were dried alive. Removed all moisture.

One can imagine how torturous and painful their death process was.

Even in order to ensure that they could enjoy the torture process to the greatest extent, their body organs were not taken away, and a large amount of income was wasted in this way.

That's right.

These three mummies were the culprits who planned and led the riot.

As for the only woman among them.

After being dragged away as a benefit to the employees, they didn't survive the first night.

Not suicide.

Instead, he was tortured to death.

The people in this place have long lost their basic humanity and are all demons covered in skin.

"Buzzing..."

Countless flies surrounded several mummies, and the scene was no different from a horror movie.

The park manager looked up. Such a sinister and evil evil leader seemed to be unlucky. After hesitating for a moment, he plucked up the courage and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wei, I think the time is almost up. Why don't you put these things away?" Come on down, there will be a group of new piglets coming tomorrow, and they are not bearable enough. If they are seen, it may cause psychological trauma and affect the efficiency of training and induction."

This suggestion is well-founded and based entirely on the interests of the company.

Although everyone who comes here must adapt to the environment here, adaptation must be a process.

Mr. Wei raised his head and looked at the unsightly mummy.

After hanging on for so long, judging from the motivation of the employees, there is no doubt that the warning effect has been achieved.

But Mr. Wei hadn't spoken yet.

far away.

"Boom..." a sound.

Everyone's eyes were attracted and they turned to look.

There is Mujiang.

Pingli is on the east bank of Mujiang River, but the sound seems to be coming from the west bank based on the distance.

"What is that sound?"

Big D also heard it, and looked in the direction of the west bank of the Mujiang River in confusion, but even if she had a pair of eyes and a pair of glasses, she would definitely not be able to see such a long distance clearly.

"It's not fireworks anyway."

The manager said categorically that he was very familiar with the sound of fireworks. After all, setting off fireworks to celebrate a large deal was an unwritten rule in their industry, but even if they celebrated, they would stay at night.

"It's the sound of gunfire."

He is still a professional bodyguard. Even if he is holding an umbrella for the boss, he still has an ear for everything.

"The sound of guns?"

The manager was surprised.

"Why are there gunfire? Isn't that Kanbang's territory?" Big D was equally surprised.

In the chaotic and complex Myanmar, even if Kanbang cannot be said to be unique, in terms of armed strength, it is at least among the best.

Because of its solid strength, generally no force is willing to conflict with it, so the territory controlled by Kanbang has always been relatively stable.

This is why Big D and the park manager were surprised.

Hearing artillery fire in other places is not something to make a fuss about, but it is different in the Kanbang sphere of influence.

"Did you hear wrongly?"

Before Big D's questioning voice could fully come to light, there was another "boom" sound from that direction.

You can hear it from such a long distance, so you can imagine how loud the sound is coming from.

"It seems like the sound of cannons!"

This time the manager heard it more clearly and said in disbelief: "Is it possible that Kanbang is exchanging fire with someone?"

"How is it possible? That should be the Zhangping area, in the hinterland controlled by Kanbang. Even if Kanbang fights with others, it cannot be in that place."

Big D’s meaning is clear.

The situation in northern Myanmar is volatile. Although Kanbang is strong, it does not mean that no one dares to provoke it.

But the most important point.

Even if Kanbang really went to war with others, how could it reach the hinterland of Kanbang?

And if this really happened, the news would have already spread.

"Mr. Wei, do you know what's going on?" the park manager asked quickly.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

Kanbang is across the river from Pingli, and it takes less than half an hour to get there by boat. If something happens to Kanbang, they can't stay out of it.

It really needs to be clarified.

Mr. Wei didn't say a word, and he definitely didn't know anything about it. Listening to the faint sound of artillery fire that kept coming, he took out his mobile phone and started to make calls. However, after asking one by one, all the responses he received were that he knew nothing. He was even confirming the authenticity of the news to him.

In this case, either nothing happened, or there could only be unrest within Kanbang.

Such examples are not unusual.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Mr. Wei put down his cell phone and made his own judgment.

of course.

This is also a correct judgment based on rationality.

Although the faint sound of artillery fire continued, but Mr. Wei had said so, naturally no one would continue to care.

However, roughly half an hour later, the peace in the park was broken.

Less than 24 hours before he left for payment, his cell phone rang. Mr. Wei, who was walking to the accommodation area, picked up the phone. After a while, his expression changed.

"how is this possible?!"

The accompanying Big D and the manager were startled and looked at each other in confusion.

It seems that Mr. Wei is not really emotionless.

"sure?"

I don’t know what was said on this call. Mr. Wei’s expression and tone fluctuated violently.

"okay, I get it."

He paused and put down his phone.

"Mr. Wei, what's wrong?"

Big D spoke cautiously.

Mr. Wei turned around and looked in that direction again.

"Kampang got into a fight with someone."

what? !

Big D and the park manager couldn't help but widen their eyes with shock.

"Mr. Wei, this...is impossible?"

Big D blurted out.

Analyze according to normal logic.

It's really not possible.

Mr. Wei also made a judgment just now.

It's just his analysis. One possibility is missed.

In addition to internal conflicts and the sound of artillery fire being heard in the hinterland of Kanbang, and the outside world still knows nothing about it, there is another situation!
Someone quickly broke through Kanbang's territory in a short period of time with an unstoppable attitude!
Only in this way can the outside world have no time to receive the news.

"Outside Kanbang's sphere of influence, what is the closest place to Pingzhang area?"

Mr. Wei asked.

"This is Ping Li."

The park manager responded instinctively.

Mr. Wei glanced at him and said, "There's more."

The confused manager finally understood that Mr. Wei should be referring to other forces.

"Apart from us, it should be the Allied Forces. Their straight-line distance from Pingzhang is less than a hundred miles."

"Mr. Wei, is the Allied Forces fighting with Kanbang?"

Big D was even more unbelievable, "How could the Allied Forces be so powerful?!"

Although the Allied Forces have a large number, they are really not noticeable among the numerous armed forces in Myanmar.

Compared with Kanbang, there is an indelible gap.

As the manager said, Kanbang borders the sphere of influence of the Allied Forces, and they live close to each other, so friction is inevitable. The two sides have had many conflicts in history, and in most cases Kanbang has the advantage.

Big reason.

It’s just that the Allies are poor.

Even if he is poor, he still likes to pretend to be noble. In other words, it is a way to please a certain country. He is one of the only stubborn people who does not participate in electronic fraud.

Such a force suddenly hit the hinterland of Kanbang with overwhelming speed and no one had time to react. Isn't this a fairy tale?
"The Allied forces are indeed closest to Kanbang, but from their nearest place to Pingzhang, they have to pass through several towns on the way, including the important town of Kanbang..."

The more Big D talked, the more he thought it was a fantasy, "Mr. Wei, didn't you say who was fighting Kanbang?"

If he said it on the phone, then who else would he need who is closest to Kanbang?

It was confirmed on the phone that someone was exchanging fire with Kanbang, but there is currently no accurate answer to the specific organization.

That's right.

If analyzed based on geographical location, the Allied Forces are the most likely, but based on military strength, people instantly reject this speculation.

So this is why the outside world has not been able to confirm it until now.

But the outside world doesn't know. Is there no news coming out from within Kanbang?
Could it be that Kanbang himself didn’t know what the person who beat him inside his house looked like?
Mr. Wei, who has always appeared calm and indifferent, is now a little confused. "Do you have a map?"

"Have!"

The manager nodded quickly.

"Bring it."

The manager immediately ran to get it.

Ordinary maps are everywhere on the Internet.

Mr. Wei must be sure that this is not a conventional map.

Big D and the manager worked together to expand the map they obtained.

The territory governed by various forces is clearly marked on this map, and it is the latest version.

After all, because wars often break out, this kind of map is destined to be updated frequently.

The one closest to Kanbang was indeed the Allied Forces. Mr. Wei raised his hand, found with his fingers the place closest to Pingzhang where the two sides bordered, and then moved towards Pingzhang.

The manager held up the map and looked at it.

He is not a big shot. He only manages one-third of an acre of this park. Although he has many thugs under his command, he knows nothing about this general trend.

"If the Allied forces use all their strength and mobilize all their troops, and if they launch a sneak attack, it seems possible to catch Kanbang by surprise."

"and then?"

Big D immediately said: "Even if they go all out and succeed for a while and don't have enough strength, Kanbang will fight them back before long, and may blow up their lair along the way and come back with revenge. As long as they are not crazy, they will not be able to do it at all." Maybe do that.”

This analysis does make sense.

None of these warlords entrenched in northern Myanmar are cunning and cunning, and they should not do such brainless things.

"But what if the Allied Forces plan to fight Kanbon to the death?"

The manager frowned and asked seriously.

After all, the division of labor is different. He is in charge of the park. From a functional point of view, Big D still has a better overall view than him.

With the same arrogance in the live broadcast room again on his face, Big D looked at Mr. Wei's finger resting on Pingzhang, and said confidently: "If it was a decisive battle, why would the Allied forces go all the way east? They should go down, go Mili, that’s the base camp of Kanbang.”

The manager was momentarily speechless.

Mr. Wei raised his hand and adjusted his glasses. As cunning and cunning as he was, he was looking at the map and had no clue. (End of chapter)