Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 868 Boxing Match (Part 4)

Li Qin, an outstanding employee in the business department.

Li Xia, a smuggler who recently came to seek refuge.

Two people with the same surname and from the same hometown—Old Wu wouldn't believe a word of it if you said they weren't related.

In addition, there are the women that China is demanding.

His decades of experience walking on a tightrope have given him a keen sense of the conspiracies and unfathomable depths hidden within.

What a coincidence!
Even if a pie really did fall from the sky, how could it possibly land on your head?
However, Lao Wu Geng understands that risk and opportunity always go hand in hand.

He knew that General Ang Soling had political contacts with the country, and the appearance of this woman provided him with just such an opportunity.

Every single business owner in the park knows that they didn't have this motivation before because they weren't making money. Now that their wallets are full, who wouldn't want to launder their money? But they don't have that opportunity.

Now the opportunity has come; Old Wu wants to retire and wants to take this path.

Five million? That's nothing. If it can get you a job in China, then it's really worth it.

"Boss Hu, I'll take it."

Old Wu agreed with a smile.

The business owners around, including General Ang Suoling who was sitting in his chair watching the show, all cast curious glances at Old Wu, who was behaving unusually.

"Excellent! As expected of General Manager Wu!"

Xiao Hu was singing and dancing, not at all like the boss of an online betting company.

He took the bottle and went from one boss to another, drinking and casually boasting that the upcoming boxing match would surely end in his victory.

Old Wu, who was getting on in years, did not refute, nor did he even feel the slightest bit angry.

Because he knew that there was a hierarchy of contempt in northern Myanmar, and people like them who engaged in fraud were at the very bottom of the hierarchy. If they hadn't paid enough protection money, the general wouldn't have even given them a second glance.

This kind of discrimination has existed since ancient times. In the traditional martial arts world, swindlers belong to the lowest class, even lower than prostitutes and beggars. The main reason is that this kind of verbal combat is considered to lack "courage".

Although Xiaohu was also part of the park, he always referred to himself as a member of a violent organization. Although he didn't say much, he always elevated himself in his actions to show that he was different from others.

In Lao Wu's eyes, Xiao Hu was just that kind of person, because he only dared to lay a hand on the piglets. No matter how scary his ruthlessness looked, he was just a bully who picked on the weak and feared the strong.

Just like his so-called "bloody live stream," which involves tying women to iron beds and using fan donations to torture defenseless women.

The scene was grotesque and bloody.

But in Lao Wu's view, such violence is not as good as them swindling money by talking and typing on a keyboard.

Is it a case of the pot calling the kettle black?
No, this time it's the one hundred paces laughing at his fifty paces.

Taking advantage of a break, Lao Wu opened the information about the woman that his adjutant had sent him.

Under the sunlight, a woman stood by the roadside, her eyes bright and sharp, her long, black hair flowing down, highlighting her wheat-colored oval face. Her legs, clad in jeans, were long and straight, exuding a beautiful yet spirited charm.

Office building, seventh floor.

"Brother, you're not even willing to help me invest this little bit of money, yet you say you love me?"

"You don't believe me at all! You don't love me at all!"

"Waaah... You... You were lying to me all along, weren't you?"

Zhang Yang hung up the phone with a resentful expression, his eyes filled with an unyielding mist. His once bright and sparkling eyes now held a poignant sadness, even the trembling of his eyelashes conveyed a sense of heartbreak.

Even the final rhetorical question was tinged with a hint of expectation amidst the grievance.

Xiao Zhao, standing to the side, was completely stunned.

If he hadn't known that this was Zhang Yang providing technical support to the dog pusher downstairs, even he would have thought the person on the other end of the phone was a complete villain, shamelessly taking advantage of Zhang Yang's innocent love.

“Yes!!!”

The bespectacled man, whose head was practically covered in a bird's nest, took the phone Zhang Yang handed him and jumped up excitedly as he stared at the screenshot of a bank transfer record that Zhang Yang had instantly sent him.

The female manager on the seventh floor, who had watched the whole thing from the sidelines, was also deeply impressed.

She held Zhang Yang's hand and said admiringly, "Xiao Yang, if I were a man, I would strip down to my underwear and transfer the money to you."

Zhang Yang had a sweet tongue: "Sis, it's mainly because you're the one who helps me make money, otherwise I would have to go downstairs and squeeze in with those smelly guys, typing on keyboards all day."

Although Zhang Yang's ability to work on the seventh floor had nothing to do with the female manager, she was still in a good mood. This was because, as was customary, Zhang Yang would receive a commission from this order from GouTui for his technical support, and she would also receive half a percent of Zhang Yang's income.

The more capable her subordinates are and the more business they generate, the higher her commission will naturally be.

The female manager beamed: "Little girl, you're the only one with a conscience. By the way, I've approved your leave request for tonight. Have fun."

"Thank you, sister. This is my brother's side."

"It's alright, that old bald guy Li Song has already slipped away, I approved it for him."

"Thank you sister!"

The female manager held Zhang Yang's palm with her left hand and gently patted the back of her hand with her right, saying earnestly, "Xiao Yang, making money here isn't easy, so be careful with your spending. We run an online gambling business ourselves, so we know all the ins and outs. Just watch this boxing match; don't follow those foolish men and place bets. Making more money to bring home is the right thing to do."

The female manager was treating Zhang Yang like one of her own, offering kind advice. "Manager, Sister Yang's husband is participating in a boxing match tonight," a woman next to her reminded her.

"Your husband?" The female manager was surprised at first, then sighed with regret, "Oh, Xiao Yang, why are you two, husband and wife, here? Oh."

Zhang Yang pretended not to understand the female manager's regret and deliberately joked, "Sister, what's wrong? Can't a couple come to the park to make money together?"

The female manager shook her head: "You don't understand, you don't understand, well, you'll understand later. Hey, you're so pretty, let me give you a piece of advice: break up with your man as soon as possible, otherwise, you're both doomed!"

Zhang Yang remained silent at the opportune moment, and the female manager's remark, "You're so beautiful," actually revealed the underlying reason.

In the park, the future of beautiful women is always terrible and disgusting.

This was also a week-long agreement that Zhang Yang and Li Xia made before entering northern Myanmar. It meant that no matter whether the matter was accomplished or not, they had to escape immediately when the time came.

Relying on his boss's reputation as a smuggling tycoon on the border, Li Xia was immediately given an important position by the company's boss after they voluntarily joined the online gambling company in the park.

The evening boxing match serves as both a pledge of allegiance and a guarantee, ensuring their relative safety and freedom within the park until the match concludes.

"No, no, no. I heard that Sister Yang's husband was promoted by General Manager Wu after only a few days here, and now he works directly under General Manager Wu, with a high-ranking position! From now on, Sister Yang and her husband can make money together, and they'll be even more efficient!"

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the woman standing to the side quickly started saying nice things.

The female manager nodded slowly and said heavily, "Okay, Xiao Yang, then go ask Sister Wu for a temporary pass later, so you don't have to go back to the dormitory tonight. I'll book a double room in the annex, so you two can have a good night's reunion."

"Sister, this is too expensive. I think we should forget about it. The boss said he'll arrange a couple's room after the boxing match, saying that with the match coming up, he's worried about me being affected," Zhang Yang quickly waved his hand to refuse, expressing his gratitude.

“The company has a quota.” The female manager interrupted Zhang Yang’s explanation and said firmly, “Alright, listen to me, it’s settled then.”

"Then... thank you, sister."

Xiao Zhao found it hard to believe that there were such warm-hearted leaders and colleagues in this den of scammers.

He turned to look at the guy with the messy hair.

The male manager, sporting a messy, unkempt hairstyle, was now patting the man's shoulder forcefully, speaking with the wisdom of someone with experience, and gently admonishing him:
"You did a great job this time. Your commission will be deposited into your account shortly. Go to the restaurant and have a nice meal to satisfy your cravings, and maybe a bottle of Maotai. Oh, by the way, there's a boxing match in the park tonight. You're late and haven't seen it yet, so you can go check it out and bet some money."

That's more or less.

After working so hard for so long, I definitely need to vent.

The moment this thought crossed Xiao Zhao's mind, he was startled. How could he have changed so much in just a few days, as if he had somehow integrated into the community?

"You definitely won't see this kind of competition in China! Let me tell you, they fight like there's no tomorrow. If someone dies, the boss of the building next door, Mr. Hu, will get a bonus of hundreds of thousands! Then the banknotes will just be thrown down from the second floor, flying everywhere, banknotes everywhere!"

Can boxing matches kill people?

Xiao Zhao was a little worried, so he moved closer to the messy hair and the male manager.

"If you don't like gambling, go to the KTV in the back, rent a small private room, find a couple of girls to relieve your pent-up energy, and ask the staff for any entertainment you want. Remember, this place is different from China; you can do whatever you want with the women here, um, however you want."

"Deputy squad leader, really? I want them to change into police uniforms and nurse uniforms."

"Haha, of course you can. But let me tell you, those uniform-wearing jobs are the lowest end, they're boring!"
"Thank you, Deputy Team Leader. I'll head over now?"

"Go ahead, you don't need to come back tonight."

As Xiao Zhao listened to the two men whispering to each other, a dark red, alluring scene slowly surfaced in his mind.

Warm red light bathed the girl's long black hair, her cute cartoon bow hair clip was deliberately placed to one side, and her big eyes were full of innocence.

But the second and third buttons on that white coat were clearly undone.
Gulu.

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but swallow hard.

During late-night conversations in the dormitory, he heard veteran salespeople who had achieved success describe how, in this park full of fraud and violence, the only reason they, as pigs, could be proud of their success in China was because of the KTV operated by the property management company.

Indeed, the only thing we can be proud of is this KTV.

You can play with the women inside as you like; you can treat them as women, or you can treat them as...
After Zhang Yang finished handing over the work to the female manager, he took Xiao Zhao downstairs.

While riding the elevator, lost in thought, Xiao Zhao subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yang's chest.

Zhang Yang noticed, patted his chest, and gave an OK sign.

"Don't worry, no one has noticed."

Xiao Zhao knew that Zhang Yang meant the hidden camera behind the button was still working normally, and no one else had discovered it.

That's obvious. If they were discovered, they'd probably be thrown into the pigsty in the northeast corner of the park.

I remember the slurping sounds of those big pigs eating meat.

Xiao Zhao shuddered.

This is hell! Not a karaoke bar, not a casino, it's 100% hell!

Sister Yang is here to destroy this hell!
Xiao Zhao suddenly regretted his ignorant fantasies and lewd behavior, feeling that it was a desecration of the goddess.

He was determined to do something big and make up for it.

He was no longer afraid.