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

At four o'clock in the morning, deathly silence enveloped every corner of the hospital.

The door of the operating room finally opened slowly.

The chief surgeon, a middle-aged man with an old face, walked out.

He took off his mask and took a deep breath, as if to gain some courage.

Ni Ni and Zhong Wenrui rushed forward immediately.

"Doctor, my father...how is he?" Ni Ni spoke in English, her voice trembling with tears.

The doctor slowly raised his head, his eyes full of exhaustion and helplessness.

"My condolences." He uttered these words as if he had exhausted all his strength, "We...have tried our best..."

There was a roar, and Ni Ni felt like the world was spinning.

She collapsed to the ground, her vision went dark, and she could no longer hear any sound.

"Ni Ni! Ni Ni!" Zhong Wenrui panicked, calling his wife's name while hurriedly helping her.

All around, commotion began.

"What? Mr. Ni...is he gone?"

"How...how is this possible? No, I don't believe it!"

"Asshole! It was all you quacks who killed Mr. Ni!"

Several of Mr. Ni's confidants, filled with grief and anger, rushed towards the doctor with red eyes, wishing to eat him alive.

Seeing this, the bodyguards quickly stepped forward to start a fight.

But where can I hold it?

The two sides soon got into a fight, and the situation got out of hand.

It wasn't until the police arrived that the chaos gradually subsided.

But I felt dizzy and dazed like never before.

Once upon a time, I thought Mr. Ni was my backer and my guide.

With him around, everything will be smooth sailing for Hongsheng, and I will be able to sing all the way.

But now, he has passed away so suddenly and can no longer protect me.

Without him, everything I have in Dubai will lose its foundation.

For a while, various thoughts were swirling in my mind, and they couldn't get away for a long time.

Where should I go from here?

Where is the future of Hongsheng?

In the haze, I vaguely heard someone calling my name.

"Old Yang...Old Yang..."

I came to my senses and it was Hu Laosan.

He looked haggard and his face was ashen.

But there was a complicated light shining in his eyes.

"It's daybreak." He said softly, "We...it's time to go back."

I nodded numbly, let him help me, and staggered out of the hospital.

The wind is very cold.

The strong wind carried the sand grains and hit the face painfully.

When we reached the parking lot, Hu Laosan suddenly stopped and turned to look at me.

He hesitated to speak, pursed his lips, and finally spoke: "All this happened so suddenly. But we still have to face reality after all."

I stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

"Mr. Ni is gone, Hongsheng is afraid... I'm afraid he won't be able to protect us from the wind and rain anymore." Hu Laosan said with difficulty, "In the days to come, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will be difficult... It’s heavy.”

My heart throbbed hard.

"Lao Yang, I know you are not willing to give in." Hu Laosan sighed, "But in this life, who can get everything they want? Instead of struggling in vain, it is better...it is better to leave a note for yourself as soon as possible. road."

"A way out?" I murmured again, this word was so unfamiliar and so cruel.

"Yes, there is a way out." Hu Laosan smiled bitterly, "You and I both know very well that without Mr. Ni, we may not be able to stay in Hongsheng for long..."

I was speechless, I just felt a gust of wind and rain coming towards me.

Yes, Mr. Ni is my backing and my talisman.

Now that he is dead, who can I count on?

Zhou Yang's Internet company, Chang Jianlin's bar...

Although they have made some progress, they are still far from being able to stand on their own.

"You have to be more open-minded." Hu Laosan patted me on the shoulder, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and everything in the world is about to end. If...if one day, we really have to part ways, don't be too Sad. What should come will always come. What should go will never stay..."

I took a deep breath, said goodbye to Hu Laosan, and drove back to the villa alone.

Along the way, my mind was in a mess.

Who will own Mr. Ni's property?

Is it his beloved Ni Ni, or his ambitious son-in-law Zhong Wenrui?

No matter who it is, in their eyes, I'm just a dispensable pawn, right?

When I thought about being ignored or purged, my fists clenched involuntarily.

No, I can't give up!

I have finally established a foothold in Dubai, how can I just leave?

Suddenly, a terrible thought quietly emerged.

Could it be that... this was not an accident at all, but a well-planned murder?

If so, who could be behind it?

Countless faces flashed through my mind.

Rivals in the business world, powerful enemies in the political world, and even cronies around me...

Everyone is suspect!

Thinking of this, I braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road.

I took out my cell phone and dialed Maoli's number.

This shrewd and capable female gangster is one of my rare friends in Dubai.

She has a huge intelligence network in both the black and white circles.

I believe that with her help, the truth will eventually come to light.

"Hello, Mr. Yang." Mao Li's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone.

I breathed a sigh of relief and explained the situation succinctly.

After a long silence, Mao Li said quietly: "Mr. Yang, it seems that the rumors are true..."

"What rumors?" I asked.

"It is rumored that Mr. Ni's death may be... I'm afraid it has something to do with his son-in-law."

My heart instantly fell to the bottom.

Sure enough, my intuition was right!

"Check it for me, the sooner the better." I said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll help you find out." After Mao Li finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I took a deep breath, started the car again, and sped through the dawn.

The wind came in through the car window and blew my hair around.

Now that Mr. Ni is dead, I have no backer in Dubai, and many things have lost their meaning.

The relationship on Mihad's side may also gradually become cold.

Not only that, what I am most concerned about now is He Hong. If he knows this news, will he take the opportunity to attack me?

Damn it, if Hongsheng Park has no color, and Mr. Ni dies, I won’t have anything.

But now that Hongsheng Park is finally up and running, we are just waiting for dividends at the end of the year. At this time, Mr. Ni died!

Will I get the money at the end of the year?

Apart from money, to be honest, Mr. Ni is also pretty good to me.

I still feel a little uncomfortable.

If Zhong Wenrui really killed Mr. Ni, then this guy might have to try to seize Mr. Ni's property next!

At that time, I am afraid that all the people who used to be Mr. Ni will be purged, and I am afraid that I will be no exception...