The scammers of the Eloquent Tongue Gang were each busy with their own affairs. Some hit a wall, while others succeeded.
One of the scammers suddenly cheered. "Hahahaha, this idiot transferred the money! A full fifty thousand Cosmic Coins! He scraped it together by selling off a lot of his belongings. I spent so much effort talking him into it before he finally took the bait. It would be great if there were more idiots like him."
"Fifty thousand Cosmic Coins is no small amount. You have to treat us this time. The fish I'm working on still hasn't taken the bait. He seems to be getting suspicious of me, so there's probably not much chance of scamming him." Another scammer laughed.
"It's fine. Our strategy has always been to cast a wide net. It doesn't matter if ninety-nine fish slip away, as long as one takes the bait."
"Yeah, if this one doesn't work, just move on to the next."
"Enough talking, enough talking. I'm going to send that sucker a few messages to piss him off. I'll make sure he loses both his money and his temper. It'd be best if I pissed him to death! Hahahaha!"
The scammer who had succeeded was growing carried away. Scamming the money was not enough for him; he sent several more messages to the victim, mocking his intelligence and hurling every insult he could think of.
Only then did the victim suddenly realize that he had been scammed. His mood was easy to imagine—he was practically about to explode with rage.
The scammer deleted the victim's account, leaving him with nowhere to vent his anger. Then he pulled up the money he had just scammed and stared at it with a foolish chuckle.
"Hehehehe... Urgh..."
The scammer's laughter came to an