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Chapter 458. The Miracle Worker and the Deceiver

The title is so captivating.

Jiang Jianxin was itching to see what the second half of the sentence was.

So she clicked on the post.

[Those of you who clicked on this post are probably just as interested as I am in the situation of the fraudsters in southern Haidu, so let's get straight to the conclusion without further ado!]

Through various forms of surveillance and analysis, I discovered that a "Fraudster Guild" appears to have been established in the southern part of Haidu. This guild has recruited a large number of fraudsters who primarily engage in various forms of deception.

Regarding the reasons for the formation of this guild, I have also made the following analysis...

Jiang Jianxin read the post's analysis and got a general understanding of it.

Previously, due to the nature of the sequence, fraudsters mainly relied on the art of "deception," which limited their employment opportunities.

Once you awaken and enter the fraudster sequence, your future only has two paths: theft and entering the telecom fraud park.

As for whether there is a third option—there may be, but too few people have taken it, and no systematic experience has been left behind.

For the vast majority of young fraudsters, these two paths ultimately come to mind.

However, both of these paths have extremely low social acceptance, and each is more dishonorable than the last.

If it were merely dishonorable, it might not be enough to drive a fraudster to the brink of despair.

What truly drove them to despair was the collapse of the former Black Eye Pharmaceuticals.

As a leading company in the fraudster industry, Black Eye Pharmaceuticals' fraud park provides tens of thousands of jobs for fraudsters every year.

The sheer number of positions available is enough to solve the employment problem for fraudsters.

Under this trend, starting from the age of seven or eight, young con artists would stick vertical black eye patterns on their study desks, studying hard for more than ten years, all in order to eventually enter Black Eye Pharmaceuticals and become villains.

But now, with the collapse of Black Pupil Pharmaceuticals, a new generation of con artists graduating from the Coastal Talent Academy have discovered...

They don't even seem to qualify as villains anymore.

Parallel Family took over Black Eyes Pharmaceuticals and transformed it into a large pharmaceutical company specializing in mental illnesses. The original telecommunications fraud park was completely abandoned or destroyed.

The new Black Pupil Pharmaceuticals no longer sets up a large number of fraudster positions, and Binhai Talent Academy has also lost its original stable campus recruitment.

The fraudsters, now jobless, wander the streets, persistently sending out resumes to other organizations.

But the TV station prefers the "bright side".

The Dream Pavilion favors the Dreamer sequence and the War faction.

The Fools' Society recruits Fools and Ordinary People.

They, the fraudsters, had nowhere to go and were ostracized by the entire society.

Amidst this massive wave of unemployment, the Fraudsters Guild emerged.

Its core concept is—

The world cannot exist without villains!
Since there are no villains left, let them be the next villains!
The Fraudsters' Guild became a haven for them to exchange fraudulent experiences, and telecommunications fraud was their most common method of obtaining money. Thus, southern Haidu gradually became a gathering place for fraudsters, unleashing a wave of fraud.

The first to be hit by this surge was naturally the Canglan Republic in the north—which is why Yin Ju has been frowning lately.

After reading everything, Jiang Jianxin never expected that the reason was like this.

She had only seen the bad side of Black Eye Pharmaceuticals before, but she hadn't seen how significant its impact was on the fraud sequence.

It was so severe that its collapse directly led to a wave of unemployment among fraudsters.

Jiang Jianxin closed the post and scrolled down again, trying to get more information.

Then, she actually found something different.

A member of the Light faction, skilled in surveillance, captured a photo of the back of the current guild leader of the Deception Guild. It was a little girl wearing overalls and holding a magic wand.

He looks like he's about to shout "Ababa Little Fairy" any second now, but he's actually the leader of a group of con artists.

"This person is dressed rather strangely."

Jiang Jianxin looked at the photo thoughtfully.

Intuition surfaced in my mind, and the words appeared:
That's what's strange, because she's not a con artist. Guess who she is?

Jiang Jianxin paused for a moment and then asked:

Uh... I can't guess, because I don't think I know her at all.

……

At this time, in the southern part of Haidu.

The miracle worker, dressed in a pale yellow shirt and blue overalls, sat in the chair at the head of the conference table.

The little girl looked at the room full of con artists and silently gripped her magic wand tighter.

The afternoon light slanted in through the west window of the conference room, casting a thin layer of golden light on one side of the long table.

Dust motes swirled silently in the beam of light, and tiny specks of light fell onto the table beside her, illuminating the dim miracle crystal at the tip of her magic wand.

She had previously received instructions to organize the scattered con artists and establish a con artist guild.

They also demanded that she become the leader.

The guild was organized smoothly, but being the leader was a bit difficult, since the leader of the Conman Guild must be a conman skilled in deception.

She's a miracle worker; she always does what she's supposed to do and has never lied to anyone.

But at least the fraud was based on exaggeration, and the miracle looked exaggerated as well. The miracle worker, with his intelligence, managed to get away with it and become a miracle worker.

But the key point is that after completing both tasks, she became the top leader, but her superiors didn't give any instructions on what to do next.

So now the question is, how can she, a miracle worker, lead the con artists in the Con Artist Guild to strive for a better tomorrow?

The miracle worker was drenched in sweat.

The sweat-drenched miracle worker decided to respect the nature of the con artists and let them continue in their previous profession.

But who knew they had done such a wild thing before?

Under the bright light of day, a pickpocket's fingers can snatch and change the owner of someone else's wallet with a mere touch.

The scripts used in telecom fraud are so meticulously crafted that they are almost foolproof. From "prize winning notification" to "family member's sudden illness," from "account abnormality" to "tax refund subsidy," the scripts are readily available, and the tone is so sincere that even the perpetrators almost believe it to be true.

Some people target elderly people walking alone, bending down and whispering in their ears in a gentle voice as if they were caring for an elder; others mingle in the bustling city, pretending to be promoters offering gifts for scanning QR codes, and then quickly transfer the last bit of money from the account.

The more seasoned ones have already infiltrated cryptocurrency groups, using carefully crafted identities and seemingly professional terminology to weave thrilling fantasies.

They live in the cracks of the rules, moving as fast as shadows, disappearing as soon as they succeed, never staying in the same place twice.

Law, morality, the despair of others—these words were as light as a speck of dust in their ears.

And this is the daily routine she now leads.

To be honest, the Miracle Master always felt that the person who gave her the information to form the Trickster Guild probably didn't ultimately want to do these things.

But the person wouldn't say what they were planning to do.

The miracle worker had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold a meeting today to give his con artist subordinates a warning.

"Well, the reason I've gathered everyone here today is..."

The miracle worker cleared his throat and spoke first.