Those Years I Was Deceived to Northern Myanmar
Do you think northern Myanmar is a paradise where gold is everywhere and you can lie down and make money? No, this is a human hell of blood and fire! Electric batons, beatings, tooth-pulling, severed fingers, these are all routine and only the bare minimum...
Do you think this is just a human hell? No, it is also an ocean of knowledge! Finance and currency, beauty and yoga, you all have to learn from scratch! Because here, you are no longer you. You are a beautiful white-collar woman working in finance! And that is only one of your hundreds of identities. Behind the role-playing is a pig-butchering scam that knows human weaknesses inside out!
Do you think there is only pig-butchering here? No, the fraud ring’s system has become so mature, its methods so cruel, and its tricks so cunning that they have long surpassed ordinary understanding! You ask me how I know? Because I was cheated into northern Myanmar for nine years, and only just crawled out of that abyss......
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