Police officer Chen Shu

Following the instructions, Xiao Zhao successfully completed the initial task assigned by the team leader and added dozens of friends to his dating app account.

Relying on Li Xia's backing, Xiao Zhao, after informing the guard that he had completed his mission, brazenly stood behind Xiao Qin to observe, ostensibly to learn.

Xiaoqin has long, slender fingers, and she types at lightning speed.

Mike: "Oh, Sisi, darling, how could I use a woman's money?"

The transition from "Sisi" to "Darling" right off the bat is a subtle yet sophisticated form of PUA (Pick-Up Artist) tactics.
Xiao Zhao, who had dated quite a few women in college, stroked his chin and began to feel a little bit of agreement.

Sisi: "Mike, I think people who love each other must trust each other and help each other."

Mike: "Honey, you're so kind! Thank God I met you in China, a place I've never been before!"

Sisi: (Sends three little hearts)

Upon receiving the woman's positive feedback, Xiao Qin's face turned serious, his expression resembling that of an upright man. He then typed out a series of admonitions in rapid succession.

Mike: "Honey, I have to criticize you now. You're too kind and too trusting. What if you run into a bad guy?"

Sisi: "No, God is fair. Look, I'm so kind, and I've met someone as good as you, Mike! I believe in you!"

"Fine, that's what I mean," Xiao Zhao cursed inwardly, forcing a stiff smile.

With a whoosh, Xiao Qin pushed aside the table and chairs and ran back into the transparent cubicle. A few seconds later, she ran back with a USB drive and plugged it into the big boy's computer.

Open the USB drive, and you'll find a bunch of neatly arranged folders filled with data.

Xiaoqin skillfully opened one of the photos, filtered them, and sent over some of the more down-to-earth ones.

The photos include villas with swimming pools in beautiful countries, well-known luxury cars, and foreign passports. The photos are taken casually, without obvious signs of retouching, and without being deliberately made to look high-end.

This is simply to differentiate it from online images and make it appear more authentic.

The last image is a screenshot of the bank's account information, displayed entirely in English. It shows the foreigner's name, matching the passport, and most importantly, the account balance.

With so many zeros, and it's still Dao Le, who wouldn't be confused in front of it?

Xiao Zhao could easily imagine the bright light shining in the eyes of the love-starved, silly woman sitting on the other end of the computer, who had lost all sense of vigilance in the seemingly beautiful virtual world.

The data on the USB drive is categorized into sections such as "Workplace," "Family Life," "Outdoor Travel," and "Leisure and Entertainment," and contains not only photos but also many short videos.

"Never fight a battle unprepared." Xiao Zhao leaned forward, stretching out like a turtle, clearly engrossed in the live broadcast.

Xiao Qin then began typing away on the keyboard again.

Mike: "Honey, I'm sending you this to prove I believe in you too! After I finish this meeting in China, I'll definitely marry you and bring you back to America!"

Sisi: "Mike, since we trust each other, why don't you use my money first? You know, US dollars don't work well in China!"

Mike: "Honey, you've thought this through very well, but I still can't use your money. After all, it's money you've worked hard to earn."

Sisi: "Mike, it's only a small amount of money, why are you arguing with me? I'll transfer it to you right now!!!"

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Standing to the side, Xiao Zhao quietly counted the three exclamation marks sent by the other party, thinking to himself that this guy named Xiao Qin was a born liar. He never mentioned money from beginning to end, and even repeatedly refused to accept it.

As a result, the silly woman on the other end of the line went crazy, desperately trying to hand over her money to this so-called "lover" on the virtual internet.

This feeling is somewhat similar to that of a small group of girls in reality.

When dating ordinary boys, they naturally expect a sense of ceremony, gifts to express their feelings, and that the man should pay for meals and entertainment.

Interestingly, when they date truly wealthy men, they often rush to pay the bill and buy gifts to prove their financial independence and that they are not materialistic.

Simply put, talk about money with the poor, and talk about feelings with the rich.

That's how real it is, and that's how amazing it is.

Sisi: "Mike, you're a great person in every way, except you're too formal! We have a real bond!"

Mike: "."

Mike: "Honey, I have to admit you're right, but have you forgotten that my bank card has been frozen?" Sisi: "Didn't you register a WeChat account? I'll just transfer the money to your WeChat!"

Mike: "Honey, I'm going to get angry if you talk to me about money again. Let's not discuss this anymore, okay?"

Sisi: "Okay."

Tick-tock, a few seconds passed.

Sisi: "By the way, Mike, what meeting did you attend in Shanghai this afternoon?"

Xiao Qin smoothly pulled out the walkie-talkie clipped to her belt and said quickly and calmly, "003, 003, this is 821. Immediately put a news item on Company B's website about a cryptocurrency conference being held in Shanghai, set for 3 PM today. I'll send you the attendee information right away. Hmm, throw in a few hundred dollars for promotion."

zizi.

The walkie-talkie emitted static, and Xiao Zhao secretly swallowed, feeling a little nervous as if he had discovered a new continent.

A few seconds later, the walkie-talkie rang.

"Should we include the names of industry leaders?"

"unnecessary."

"Ok."

A few minutes later, Xiaoqin received a website link on WeChat. She quickly checked the content and then searched for the meeting name on Baidu.

In a flash, a whole column of search results popped up on the computer screen.

The first page prominently featured the latest news from website B. Seeing that it looked similar, Xiaoqin immediately sent the URL to that poor, silly woman.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Zhao's eyes widened, his mind filled with shock, shock, and more shock. It turned out that the methods used by this website and this news to fabricate news were so cheap and convenient.

The sophisticated world of cryptocurrency and the blatant "pig butchering" scam are suddenly linked.

What followed was predictable; they simply got the naive woman to download a trading software that their company could control from the backend.

After downloading, find some excuse to get the silly woman to help operate the foreign account on the software. It's a foolproof operation: add money, make money, withdraw, add more money, make more money, and withdraw again.

Once the naive woman is itching to buy, guide her step by step to register and invest.

Then, they contacted Mike, an industry bigwig who knew inside information. After all, Mike had attended a cryptocurrency conference in Shanghai, and his name could be found online.

Mike, who is in love, guides a naive woman to engage in sexual transactions. Because this violates industry rules, he requires the woman to keep it a secret and not tell anyone.

Then comes the expected small profit, which can be withdrawn. Unsurprisingly, the naive woman will be tempted and will actively ask to increase her investment.

Once the money enters the company's account, there are always excuses like "system malfunction prevents refunds," "foolish woman made a mistake," "a deposit is required," and "you have to recharge to meet certain criteria before you can get a full refund."
At this point, they'll make up excuses on the spot, and a foolish woman, blinded by greed, will gamble and believe them in order to get back the money she'd invested.

Finally, like a balloon, it all disappeared with a "pop."

Love and savings, both gone.

Oh no, for those who are easily swayed, there might be a few more things, such as online loans, credit card debt, and loans from relatives and friends.

Mike: "Honey, I'm going through security and getting on the train."

After typing that line, Xiaoqin stopped replying to the woman's messages and began tidying up the messy tools and documents on the table.

Just as Xiao Zhao, who was standing to the side, was wondering how to start the conversation, Xiao Qin had already packed her things, with a file folder tucked under her arm, and squeezed past Xiao Zhao.

There were guards patrolling everywhere in the office, but Xiao Zhao didn't say a word.

"So, did you manage to steal any knowledge?"

Before anyone knew it, the bald man came over, casually put his arm around Xiao Zhao's shoulder, gestured with his chin in the direction Xiao Qin had left, and exclaimed, "This treasure I just dug up recently, he's a natural-born con artist."

As he spoke, the bald man patted Xiao Zhao's shoulder forcefully: "Work hard! Our line of work is definitely more lucrative than yours in the shipping business! Good for you guys, you've really kept up with the times." (End of Chapter)