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

Su Zhijie is twenty-eight years old. In the early years, he specialized in traffic hijacking in China. Later, he ran to the park for unknown reasons. Now he is in charge of He Keliang's video website in the technology department.

I have a problem with this guy, and I really didn’t make it up to deceive grasshoppers.

When Zhao Yuan didn't mention this person, I didn't even know who he was.

And after meeting this guy, it made me laugh a little bit.

The relationship between this man and me can be traced back to the first time I went to the technical department!

When A Niu planned to trick me and asked me to take the blame for him, I went to the technical department to deliver a letter, and the guy with the mole on the corner of his mouth turned out to be Su Zhijie!

After knowing that this guy was Hu Laosan's man, I also understood one thing.

Why did Hu Laosan know that I was kidnapped by He Keliang? And why did you know that I went to the technical department to steal information?

Why did he even save me?

I think there is a high probability that it has something to do with Su Zhijie!

The way Grasshopper came up with to deal with him was also very simple, it was nothing more than framing him.

He did not explain the process in detail to me. When Grasshopper called me to the leech pond two days later, I saw Su Zhijie locked up inside.

Standing by the leech pond, the grasshopper smiled at me: "He has been without food or water for a day and a night. If you want him to die, just lock him up for two more days."

Looking at Su Zhijie, who was listless in the rusty iron cage, I thought for a while and said, "In case the night is long and the dream is too long, you can take the people to the mass graves and deal with it later."

"Aren't you going to reminisce with him?" Grasshopper asked.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, after you take the person over, I will go over. After all, he is from the technical department, so it's not easy for me to get involved."

"Okay. I'll get him over later, and you can do whatever you want to do with him then."

I nodded: "Thank you for this."

……

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, under the cover of darkness, I brought the soil to the mass grave.

This place is a wasteland, looking particularly desolate and gloomy.

All kinds of garbage are scattered everywhere, including tattered plastic bags, discarded metal fragments, and unknown waste.

The moonlight shines dappledly on these garbage through the sparse clouds, like a mourner in the night, quietly witnessing the desolation of this forgotten land.

There was a dead silence, and even the wind seemed to have lost its voice here.

It is impossible to estimate how many people are buried in this place.

Following the light not far away, when I passed by, Grasshopper was already waiting for me with two horse boys.

Su Zhijie's hands and feet were tied with wires and thrown to the ground. His mouth was also sealed with tape. His whole body was wet. It was obvious that he had just been fished out of the leech pond.

Even before he got close, you could smell the smell of dead rats on him.

This smell is unique to leech ponds.

There are many handrail girls in the park who gave birth to disabled children due to unexpected pregnancies, and they were thrown into the leech pond to be fed to the leeches.

Over time, the water inside became toxic.

I have personally experienced that if you stay there for a long time, not to mention whether you will be sucked dry by leeches, the strong smell can be poisonous.

"I'll leave it to you next. I'll withdraw first." Grasshopper handed me a pipe, "I'll clean it up later."

I nodded: "Yes."

After the grasshopper left, I asked Datu to wait not far away, then walked to Su Zhijie and pulled off the tape on his mouth.

He looked at me feebly, and he didn't know what he was saying in his mouth, which was completely inaudible.

"Want to smoke?" I asked him.

He opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally shook his head slightly.

"You should still remember me, right?" I smiled.

Although he didn't answer, I could already see the answer from his eyes.

"You were the one who told Hu Laosan that I didn't steal the information, right?" I said.

He was stunned for a moment, and I continued: "Come to think of it, you saved my life."

"You...why do you want to kill me?" He finally spoke.

"Why?" I sighed, "To be honest, I don't know why. It's just that if you don't die, I will be the one who dies."

"You...you...you know that I am Third Brother's person..."

"Yes, it is for this reason that I want to deal with you."

"You betrayed Third Brother?!" He almost shouted this sentence with all his strength.

But even so, his voice was not loud.

"It's not a betrayal. After all, in his eyes, I was just a chess piece. I didn't want to be a chess piece, so I chose another path."

I took the last puff of my cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "I'll give you a chance to live now, it's up to you whether you cherish it or not."

A desire for survival flashed in his eyes, but it quickly dimmed: "I won't say anything..."

"Oh? Really?" I smiled, "In that case, I won't talk nonsense."

After standing up, I called Datu over and asked him to deal with the person.

He nodded without saying anything, pulled out a knife from his leg, walked over expressionlessly, and stabbed Su Zhijie straight into the heart!

The entire movement was clean and neat, without any sloppiness, and even Su Zhijie died without much struggle.

After this period of time, I discovered that Dadu is really not that easy to use.

Don't care too much about what he thinks. As long as you ask him to do something, he will not refuse and won't ask why.

Just like a robot, silent.

Such a person makes people feel scared and reassured at the same time.

What scares me is his ruthlessness and efficiency.

Rest assured that as long as he is here, any order I give will be carried out unconditionally.

But at the same time, I also clearly realized that such a person has no bottom line. If one day, the spearhead of the order is pointed at me, he will not hesitate to take action.

The indifference and cruelty on Dadi's body are exactly the most realistic portrayal of this mass grave.

In this place shrouded in crime and violence, "executioners" like Da Tu are not only tools to maintain order, but also a direct manifestation of the dark side of the park.

I don't think it's very possible to use this person for my own use, so now I regard him more as a sharp blade and a tool.

Let him do things that don't require me to do anything.

Datu pulled out the knife from Su Zhijie's body, wiped it on the other person's body, and then inserted it back into place.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and looked at me and gestured "Ah...ah..." twice, as if asking me if I wanted to dispose of the body.

I nodded, and he looked around, then found a depression, dragged the body and threw it in.

Then he picked up a few plastic bags and other things from the side and covered the body.

When he finished all this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at me with an embarrassed look on his face.

I shrugged: "That's almost it. Let's go back. You can take a good bath later. It stinks like hell."

He grinned and nodded: "Ah...ah..."