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My home town is a poor county, but it has consumption in comparable cities. There are many poor and many rich. However, the money of the rich is usually unknown. Here, it is not shameful to be treated as “incompetent” and to have money respected, and the only shameful “crime” is poverty. His cousin was born and grew up in Spain, with the same values. In recent years, I have learned from a fragmented conversation between relatives that cousins have made a fortune that may be linked to fraud, but I know very little about the means of fraud. In 2019, I came home for spring break, had no place to go after dinner, had a table mahjong, and my cousin sat at East Wind. We played mahjong for $10, $20 and 6 yards, because of the special mahjong number, a four-hour mahjong and a little $10,000, which is a real “high bet” to me, and my cousin was very happy. Relatives said that cousins never played this small, but only $100, $200, 10 yards or more, and one win over 100,000 mahjong. I'm surprised. Later, at a restaurant, the drunk stepped out of the room, leaving me and my cousin. So I asked him an untimely question: "Are those who were deceived by millions of lies and will not be killed?"

"How could it cause death?"

"Wasn't it a chase? Even if the rule of law were to prevail, would it be impossible to be short-sighted if millions were owed?”

My cousin sneered at my fears: "Life is not as fragile as you think, and besides, there's nothing to feel sorry for, even if there's one that doesn't. You think they didn't make the money?"

I've been caught up in curiosity, and I've been prompted by alcohol. One.

In the winter of 2016, the cousin ' s mobile phone shop was closed because of poor operations. In his view, the real-estate shop was already a sunset industry, had not suffered too much, had gone back to his home town to find new business opportunities, with 150,000 in cash and transfer. Unfortunately, before the opportunity to do business, the money was lost at mahjong's table. Finally, he was offered a job by a card friend — a month's driver, paid $20,000. No one knows where he wants his cousin to be a driver, nor does he ask. The same night, cousins followed their friends with their travel bags from the small hotel to the county road, where they saw an old Honda at the entrance to the highway. The placards went straight to the co-pilot, and the cousin entered the driver's seat and looked back at the two others in the back seat. First, a woman in a black leather suit in her back seat, aged about 40, said, "Ho, Boss. And then the middle-aged man next to Ha said, "Yo, boss." And finally, "Yo."

His cousin only remembered that, although he had been at the table for several nights, he had never asked for the names of his friends. After the introduction, the car fell into silence. No one spoke, and it was difficult to ask that his cousin had first arrived, but he was sitting in the driver ' s seat without the car keys, and four people were staring in the car, and for a short time he even started snoring. When my cousin was in some trouble, Hao took a look at her cell phone and dropped it and said, “Drive,” so Yong gave her keys to her cousin. Cousin started the car, drove it into the highway and went straight ahead. He asked where he was going, and Hao only asked him to go outside the province, to find a place outside the province, and to say what was planned. And cousin was too lazy to think about it until the car got out of the province. Where's the original driver? He thought it might be one of the three of them who drove the car, except for today, when he was a driver. The car lasted 10 hours and crossed another province into Fujian land, and Hao finally said, “Get off the highway and go to Sanming”.

It was very early in the morning, when my cousin managed to keep his car in the parking lot of a hotel, as he was playing mahjong all night. Hao went to the front desk to open two rooms, and cousin thought he should share a room with Yong, the "boss" and the "ma'am". Upon arrival on the floor, Yong and Yoo went straight into one room and closed the door, while Hao went to another room, which was still open. His cousin hesitated to enter the room and saw two beds and was relieved. Hao's in the shower, he's lying in bed waiting, and he fell asleep. When cousin woke up, it was dark and there was no one in the room. When he went across the door and no one responded, he went back to his room, saw a box of rice next to the television, opened it and ate it. The meals are cold, and it is estimated that the three people should leave for up to four hours — long enough, and the grain will dry. Cousin doesn't have any contact, he'll just sit and wait. They didn't come back until midnight and cousins didn't look too good for Yoo and Yong. Hao sits in bed with her ass and says, "Do you want to make some money?"

Cousin was asked, "Of course, how do you make money?"

And then Yoo said, "He's got half, he's got half."

Yong didn't like it: "What makes a car half? Ten thousand per month."

"Then find yourself a fucking car, will you?"

What does it have to do with finding a fucking car? Hao ignored the argument and then said to her cousin: “The money, divided between eight, had been given two by Yoo and two by Yong, and now they're giving you half. Don't worry, it's a lot more than 20,000 a month."

"How do you earn?" Cousin repeats his question. "How to make money doesn't matter to you. I'm from the Northeast. It's not easy to rent a house. Tomorrow you'll rent a house, it'll be hard to find, at least a double house, the first monthly rent will be paid directly in cash and the deposit will be withheld.” From her handbag, she took out $20,000 and placed it on the nightstand, saying, “At dawn, go and get a fake identity card and rent a false one. You keep the rest of the money."

Brother Yoo and Yong don't talk anymore, their faces don't look too good and their cousin's eyes are full of hostility. - After all, after all, Hao's mouth touched her, and it was their money that she shared with her. Hao didn't care about their emotions, but told them to go back to their rooms. When they left the room, Hao didn't say anything. His cousin did not know what to do with the sale, but Hae-hye had done a great deal of money, and he could see it clearly. It may have been too long in the day, but it may have been a bit exciting for my cousin to be in bed until dawn. Hao, next door, snoring like thunder, thought it would be better to get up and do his work instead of listening to a snoring like a renovation team. Before he left, he found a pen in the hotel locker and left a message on the little “Find Miss Public Relations” card he picked up: I went to rent a room and came back at 5:00 p.m. On the street, cousins drilled in public toilets, Internet cafes, alleys, recorded a bunch of telephones, then went to a meatball-eating shop and called while eating breakfast. In a short time, a young man came and asked his cousin for his identity card, and he took a photo of it, passed it out and ordered fishball soup. After the fishball soup, the young man dropped the bowl and said, "1,000."

Cousin has handed over 10 notes in advance. The young man took a number plate from the bathing centre and gave it to his cousin and left. "It's not a liar, is it?" Just give me a hand. If there's nothing in it, who'll be there? If you're a liar, what'll you tell Hao? It wasn't until we opened the locker in the bathroom that my cousin had no doubt that... There was a fake identity card in the cabinet, and the information was false, except for the head. Two.

With this false identity information, cousins rent the next three-storey villa and successfully drag the deposit to the next month with a clean look and a southern accent. After giving the first month ' s rent of $9,000 to get the keys to the villa, cousins returned to the hotel, where Yoo and Yong were not present, and Hao found out that the room was rented and had to be packed. When she arrived at the villa, Hao asked her cousin to open the trunk and instructed him to move a box of “books” in the trunk, a box of huts and XO into the living room. The house is packed in, the private electricity is complete, together with the charlatan and wine set-up, which adds to the usual life. A few days later, Yoo and Yong came and took a few cards out of their pants and threw them on the tea table. Four of them sat at the tea table, and Hae-hye took up her business cards, and her cousin looked at them, all of which were from the renovation team or the construction shop. "Come over for tea." Hao put down her business card and told her cousin that “the car will drive to the hotel parking lot, not to use it recently, and all the traffic will take place these days”.

Then Hao said, “You take Sun to the building tomorrow”. The car was parked in the hotel parking lot, as ordered, and it was dark when he returned to the villa. Cousin did not sleep last night, fell asleep before 8 p.m. until 8 a.m. the next morning, when Yong woke him up. After a simple wash, cousin followed Yong to a taxi. What does "cleaning" mean in her mouth? He had already guessed in his heart that he had joined a fraud syndicate, and it would be wise to leave much to ask. Get out of the car and they come to a small gate. The neighborhood looks like a new neighborhood, looking at a dozen buildings, Yong pointed to the right, and said to his cousin, "You sweep from there, I sweep from the other side, and we come back to this gate." Cousin hasn't asked how to clean up yet, Yong has taken two packs of Chinese cigarettes out of his pocket and put them in his hand: “When you see the construction, send a cigarette, and then you'll have a furry house to renovate, you've just come here to do business, you don't know the environment, and the most important thing is, you have to talk about it.”

"Six Colors?"

"Yes, say the boss likes to play a six-colour game, it's big, it's been out of play lately, because there's no place to place a bet."

"What's done?"

“At the end of the conversation, leave a phone number, leave my number and repeat it in the next building.”

Cousin has determined that this is a 100% fraud, but how exactly? Who? For him, it's still a mist looking at the flowers, with no clue. He had to do what he was told to do and wait for things to develop. After cleaning the district, they took a cab to another new district, two of which came down and it was dark. Cousin asked what's next. Back to the villa? Yong said that if you don't go home, Hao will be there for the guests, you can go somewhere, get a mahjong, get some oil, and spend the time and come back at least 2 a.m. It was only then that cousin realized that it was no wonder that Yong played mahjong with him every night until midnight, as it seems today. Yong got in a cab and didn't know where to go. His cousin had nothing to do, saw a chess shop not far away and went in. At 2:30 a.m., my cousin returned to the villa, and Yong is not back yet. Hao distributed the names of the people she had written down while smoking, Yoo divided three names and his cousin two names. Hao said, "Sun, you don't have to clean up the buildings tomorrow.

"What do they do?" cousin asked. “Classed.” Yoo answered — the so-called “coding” refers to the bottom line of the distribution of the six-coloured “Big Dealer”, from which they received a bet to the big dealer, from which they drew the score, and the winning and winning had nothing to do with them, and only the amount of the note. "What's the word "powerful?" cousin asks. "You can eat a million, even if you have strength." Hao spits out a million words like 100 bucks. At this time, cousins have largely mastered the context of such frauds — these men, headed by Hak, using the roof of the villa, to disguise themselves as first-time shopkeepers, and to use the renovation work as a “set” to seduce the “coding man” recommended by the boss of the concubine — but how can they be defrauded from them? Cousin doesn't know yet. The next noon, cousin went to the address of one of the names. It was a beauty salon, which was filled with women, and it was difficult for him to get in there, so he wandered around the door for two hours, finally breaking the idea of a search — during which time he didn't even see the better, and the lady in the beauty salon was lying down on the cashier, without any “actions” and thinking “no power”. The cousin turned to the address of his second name, which was remote, a small shop with a barbed wire and a particularly cold door watch, but there were several people sitting on the front door's broken sofa, with a six-coloured newspaper, and he was on fire to discuss the mystery of a poem, convinced that the figures for the next award were hidden in that poem. The owner of the commissary was also involved in the discussion, but there were not many substantive suggestions, many of which were mixed with crude medium-sized news, and every single night of the news was injected into the bodies of gamblers like a powerful substance. The cousin suddenly heard that one of them was betting half a million and winning five million. "At 5 million? So good, is it a "special code?" Cousin joined the group. "In the middle of it, it's "screw." The boss looked at his cousin and seemed to speculate as to where the stranger was coming from. Cousin is also looking at the boss, who looks 40 years old, Sven, not a coded, more like an office. "Not local?" The boss sent a cigarette. Cousin took the fire and replied, according to Yoo, last night: "I'm the driver. I'm here with the boss, who wants to do business here."

"You buy too?"

"I occasionally play, 50, 100 buys a couple of 'special codes', and my boss's wife plays big, and she does it all the time."

"How big?"

"1 million."

The boss looked at my cousin for a while and laughed, "You can have your wife buy it from me."

As soon as my cousin was happy, he seemed lucky to have caught a big fish. He hasn't spoken yet, and the boss says, "How much is your boss's wife? I'll give you a little bit of that."

Cousin promised. It would be better if he could make two. 3

At 2 a.m., cousin returned to the villa. We're all here, Hao, Yoo and Yong. First Yong gave her several names and addresses, then Brother Yoo... None of the three names he was responsible for investigating were big fish, all of them small-time, with no more than tens of thousands of bets. His cousin took the pen with confidence and put the name of the shopkeeper on it, saying, "This man has the strength to eat a million."

Without the expected certainty, Hao took the pen and crossed the name of the commissary owner out: “Tomorrow, the rest of the coders will be clear, and tomorrow night's issue of the six lottery will begin to be bought”.

After Hao told me, she went to bed upstairs. Cousin did not understand why the name of the commissar should be crossed off, and he knew that he could not ask. In the end, they screened eight coders, all of which were small slots that had not taken large bets. Hao let Yoo, Yong, and cousins go to each of the 1,000 dollars' worth of "shows" with a total of 8,000 dollars, eight of them, and the probability is two thirds. The first issue was lucky, the prize was not lost, and of the eight, Hae-hye lost money to seven and won money to one. The winner let Hao collect the bonus, and Hao let him send it to the villa on the pretext of being busy. Cousin thought that Hao had done so by trying to plating herself on the villa house and by “disclosed” her address in exchange for the trust of the decodors. When the scooter came to the villa, his cousin recognized her as the owner of the beauty salon. When she sat down at the tea table, she kept looking at the luxurious decorating in the villa, as well as verbs. On the spot, Hao gave $10,000, plus a $10,000 bonus for the Mid-Student, to bet 20 “special codes” in the next issue and $1,000 each. On the day of the second award, Hao continued to bet $1,000 on the last one for the unwinning six, this time by telephone, three of which refused because they could not collect the cash, and the other three received the order. By the evening, the results of the award were announced, and 23,000 dollars was spent in the absence of three “sniffs” and 20 “special codes”. But she doesn't care. Keep calling the coder to collect money at the villa. Her Majesty gradually increased the amount of the bet, and allowed the coders to become accustomed to the method of paying first, first on the phone, after the award and then back to the villa. These 300,000 bets spread across those four coders, with the same 20 “special codes”. That morning, Hao instructed her cousin to go to the hotel to pick up the car and then drive it to the entrance to the highway. Before the results of the award were announced, Hao, Yoo, Yong and those two boxes of "Talk" and wine were already in the car. Cousin understands at this point why this car was parked at the high-speed entrance, at this very moment. The closer the time comes, the more nervous the cousin gets, the more natural the others look. Cousin followed her through the mirror to see Ha, who kept her eyes closed and occasionally took a look at her cell phone. And finally the award came out, and Hao said, "Go back."

"Go back to where?" cousin was confused. "Go back to the villa, win."

On the way back, cousin was sweating in the palm of the steering wheel, and he was able to figure out how Hao made money. It's not very clever, it's a white wolf with empty gloves. The car was parked at the highway. By the way, my cousin thinks that there is no perfect crime in the world, only a crime that has not been discovered, used in this scheme. Why did Hao cheat from the north to the south so far? If you call the police, if you can't catch her, the police will take them in first. So, even if they know they're being tricked, they have to choose to be dumb. "Congratulations. Hao's got a good eye. The beauty salon owner's wife probably took a lot of it, and people are all over the place, carrying a bag of money and coming in to the villa to kiss his ass. "Thank you for your help." Hae-hya, hand it over to the beauty salon owner's wife, "Let's be happy."

"What's so funny?" The hairdresser said he was sorry, but he didn't slow down. "The money, the winnings, the winnings, the small things. I just like to play the six-sum, the real things, the nothing else." Hao had a cup of tea, probably too long to be a rich woman. The beauty salon owner's wife put down the latest six-colour paper, and she said, "You still have research, and I'll have to buy it next time."

Hao really has research, and she usually works on the six-colour paper in the villa, and although she does “no business”, the more money she “takes” to run off later, Yoo and Yong also study the paper, and three people often argue about which 20 “special codes” to buy. Cousin did not believe in the newspaper - if the newspaperman knew the number in advance, he would have made a lot more money on his own bet than selling the newspaper. This trip to San Ming resulted in a small Long Dragon, which was not “explosive until the eighth issue”. Shortly after the award came out, the cousin had driven his car on the highway — the phone card was taken off and dropped on the road, and then he went to the villa to collect money when the coder found out she could not be contacted. The three-ming tour, which is a net “profit” of more than 800,000, is allocated for less than a month, and 100,000 have already entered the cousin's pocket. Cousteau calculated that, if the return on each trip was similar, he would have been able to share more than 1 million with Hato in that year, which was far more profitable than any business he had done, and that there was little risk of loss. After six months with Hao, my cousin felt the time was ripe and said he was afraid to leave her gang. Instead of being really timid, he did not want to live in a place where he came from, and he started to work alone. 4

Soon after her departure, her cousin formed a team and brought it with him for six months, and when the members became familiar with the fraud process, he returned home to recruit a new team. After repeated operations, he had a trusted heart and sat behind the town. The vehicles used by the team were borrowed from relatives and each of them received a share of the proceeds. Cousin was fairly divided, and therefore received much support at almost no cost. By 2019, his first-largest fraud syndicate, with 10 gangs at its peak, had swept the river and the north and south, making tens of millions of dollars, and the vehicles parked at the entrance to the highway were undetected, as if they were urban legends. Because the gang was also profitable, the “status” of cousins in their home town was raised by rumours, and many people tried to get involved and share a piece with him. In the spring of that year, in the middle of our fight with mahjong, the small mahjong interior came three times, all with a young man with a middle-aged woman. When young people introduce themselves, they are relatives of one of their older cousins who can't beat them, and then they introduce middle-aged women who “have a strong and courageous mind”. In the group of organizations headed by cousins, the central figures are “bosses” played by middle-aged women, while young people are “pins” placed in the group, responsible for the management of money and for the surveillance of members to prevent them from jumping out of the box, and cousins are “bosss” who provide them with cars and advance funds. These young people want to join his cousin's conglomerate, and that is why they bring in a “good” “mother-in-chief” who can do nothing to spend time on the mahjong table — after all, there are several “mother-in-chiefs” who make money for him night and night, and a number of young people who work as free “star scouts” to dig for him the potential money-stabbing tree of the crowd. Only one of those who came that day received the permission of her cousin, who opened his handbag and took out the keys to the Toyota car and threw it at the young man who brought her. The young man picked up the car keys, he was so excited, he went back and forth and said, "Thank you, Brother Sun, thank you!" For him, obtaining this car key means taking a shortcut of at least a million dollars a year, and in a county with a general wage of $1,000, 1 million is the number they once imagined. Halfway through the game, cousin's girlfriend came to the mahjong room to take over. I know, cousin's going next door to mahjong's house. Cousin's girlfriend is not young, she's in a make-up, and I do not call her "Court-in-law" because the real cousin is hundreds of kilometres away and is raising his 8-year-old son alone. Cousin's marriage has long been known and the couple have not met since he returned home. A year ago, the cousin returned to her home in a coastal city, where she had been informed in advance that she would work late at work rather than go home, and that she would return for a few cold meals in the middle of the day. Even so, they are not divorced. Every month, cousins regularly transfer their cousins $5,000 in maintenance, which is the only communication they have left. At the end of that meal, my cousin drank too much. “A few days ago, a team of my men went to Quanzhou and heard that the lady in charge of the beauty salon was missing. You know, what did I think when I heard the news?" "I don't care about that bitch's death, I care about my team going to Spring County for nothing, and I'm wasting money."

“A man who lives the most tired, good and bad, bad and bad, and cousin, don't be such, is the advice he has given you as a man.”

After that, my cousin fell, and I called him for a ride, helped him get in the car and drove him all the way back to the small room he rented in the county city. The building was narrow, the lights were broken, the red-painted areas on the wooden door were dropped and the door handles were crooked. The small single room, with only more than 10 square metres, had nothing but a double-storey bed, had a cold and hard pillow, and the sound of KTV's roaring noise downstairs was slammed through the window through the night rain. If you want to sleep until night, eat a 10-dollar pork soup downstairs, you go to the mahjong palace until the following day, at noon, without a limo, with no brand name clothes, much less with so-called luxury material needs. What drives him to seize wealth through unlawful means, and what sustains his spiritual world? As a result of the sudden onset of the epidemic, the cousin's fraud syndicate was not spared — the sealing of cars parked at the entrance to the highway led to the loss of evidence, and the health code left the false identity intact. Of course, in the words of his cousin, “any trade will decline, and fraud will be no exception”.

Prior to the outbreak, the proceeds of fraud had been indulging, partly because of the succession of peers, such as “Hoi Ha”, and partly because many cities had been defrauded too many times by different groups using the same modus operandi. In November 2019, when a gang of cousins came to a certain place to carry out the crime, they were caught in the trap of a former “manager”, and the entire team was held in a place where they were tortured, and they were not able to call the police, and had to flee with injuries. Those who wandered in the grey zone were prepared to do so, and since they were afraid to call the police in the first place, they had to break their teeth and swallow their stomachs when they also retaliated illegally. Of course, even if they were not caught, the rapid decline in earnings had led to a steady loss of staff for cousins, and quickly the fraud syndicate collapsed. I thought my cousin had saved a lot of money over the years through fraud, but the result was so great. Over the years, he had tried to strip the proceeds of violations of the law into legal income and invested in many businesses, without exception, at the expense of clean and clean. In addition to that, on the mahjong table alone, in a few short years, he lost 10 million. It is not appropriate to say “lost” — in fact, it was all a debt that he had spilled. These arrears are too much for his cousin to pursue, as they are almost all people from home with a face. His cousin still lives in a small, empty room, awakening and still eating a 10-dollar pork greasy meal downstairs, leaving him with a well-dressed girlfriend, and no more pictures of him in the chess room. He often went to a senior, Uncle To, for tea and said that the town had been very popular in recent days. Most of the time my cousin was alone saying that Uncle To was listening to you because of the stroke. When he was young, his cousin was with Uncle To, when he was in charge of the biggest dark force in the county, and his conflict with the father of the chief of his police station had always been a topic of discussion in the streets. Uncle To then washed away and threw the money he had saved for most of his life into the stock market, in the same way that it was clean and clean. Every time I left, my cousin left Uncle To $200. (The characters are aliases)

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