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

"Will he let you go?" I looked at Liu Yun and asked.

She pursed her lips and said, "What do you think?"

"So, are you ready to give it a try?"

She smiled bitterly and said: "Some time ago, I had nothing to do and read a lot of books. One of them was called "The Second Sex". There was a passage in it that I thought was right."

"You still read?"

I smiled softly, but she glared at me: "What? You are the only one who can read, and no one else can read?"

I was a little embarrassed, so I pretended to cough twice, then took the cigarette aside and was about to light another one, but she snatched it away.

She put two cigarettes in her mouth, lit them, and handed one to me: "That book said that women are the second sex, the other excluded from men. Power belongs to men, and women are just Subordinate. The protection of vassal comes from power, and discrimination also comes from power. Even in doing that kind of thing, women are passive and defensive, like a container to accommodate male desires..."

"I think it makes sense." Liu Yun exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "The more beautifully a woman dresses, the more respected she is. The more she needs work, the more advantageous her excellent appearance will be to her. Good looks are a A weapon, a flag, a defense, a letter of recommendation..."

I listened quietly without interrupting.

"When he takes me back to China, I will find a way to live the life I want." She exhaled a puff of cigarette and said seriously.

It seemed that Liu Yun had already made plans to run away.

"Since you have already thought about it, I won't say anything more, I can only wish you a safe journey." I said.

She grinned: "I finally heard you say something human."

Originally, I wanted to ask her what her plans were after returning to China, but I swallowed the words as soon as they reached my lips.

From what I know of her, this woman thinks deeply about everything she does, otherwise she wouldn't do it.

Since she already wanted to run away, she must have arranged a way out for herself.

Thinking about it, I quite envy her that she can escape from this hellish place right away.

We chatted until about eleven o'clock before she left.

At noon the next day, He Keliang asked me to come and have dinner with him, as if he had something to say to me.

"Xu Jiang went to Vietnam." He Keliang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and said.

"To Vietnam?"

I frowned slightly, and then realized Xu Jiang's intention.

As expected, this guy is not an economical person. I am afraid he has guessed my plan and simply put this matter off for now.

In this way, passiveness is directly transformed into activeness, and the initiative is taken into one's own hands.

"It seems like he saw through your trick." He Keliang glanced at me and said.

I took a deep breath, lost my appetite for a while, and took a sip of soup with a spoon: "Brother Liang, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do?" He snorted coldly, "Do you want me to go to Vietnam to invite him back?"

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "In my opinion, there is no way you can continue to stay here..."

I instantly understood what he meant, exhaled and said, "I'll call Third Brother in a moment."

He Keliang nodded: "After all, you are working under him, so it's right to talk to him. Let's see what he says first. As for Xu Jiang, if he really dares to touch you, call me anytime. "

"it is good."

After going around and around, I still have to go to Hu Laosan for this matter.

But think about it, in the park, Hu Laosan has the most power. Although He Keliang has the backing of a big boss, he has no real power after all.

Just as I was thinking about it, the chef came over with a bowl of soup and accidentally spilled it. The hot soup instantly fell on He Keliang.

After a moment of fussing, the sunglasses on He Keliang's face were thrown off to the ground.

"Fuck! Are you fucking blind?!" He became furious and threw a bowl of scalding hot soup directly on the chef's face.

"what!"

The chef covered his face and let out a scream. His face was covered with soup, and the ground was a mess.

He Keliang didn't seem to be ready to let him go. He rushed into the living room, took a gun, and shot the chef to death on the spot without saying a word!

"Bang bang bang!"

With the sound of gunshots, several horsemen also rushed in at this time.

"Get out of here!" He Keliang roared violently.

The leader was Xiao Di. He glanced at me, I winked at him, and he quickly took the people out.

"Fuck you, you can't even do small things well, what's the use of me keeping you?"

He Keliang sat back at the dining table and put the gun on the table, but I didn't dare to look at him.

At this time, my mood was very complicated, and I had an indescribable feeling.

I had always been curious about what He Keliang looked like under his sunglasses, but when I actually saw him, I suddenly regretted it.

Although He Keliang's eyes are small, they are unusually sharp.

However, what is unexpected is that his two pupils are slightly squinted inward, forming a unique cross-eye!

I had thought about countless possibilities before that he had been wearing sunglasses, but I never thought it would be like this.

This flaw of his formed a sharp contrast and contrast with his image in the park.

In my mind, He Keliang is the kind of person who is moody, does things without caring about the consequences, and relies on the big boss to dominate the park.

But at this moment, the flaws in his eyes made him look more real, even a little fragile...

He Keliang silently picked up the gun on the table, checked it, and then put it back on the table.

He didn't seem to notice my gaze, or maybe he did but didn't care.

Is it possible that this guy's abnormal behavior in daily life is also related to his own shortcomings?

I once read in a psychology book that people with flaws often use other methods to compensate or cover up their shortcomings.

This kind of psychology is called "compensation psychology", which means that in order to make up for one's shortcomings or defects in some aspects, a person makes more efforts in other aspects in order to achieve psychological balance or improve self-worth.

He Keliang may be just such an example!

His "cross-eyed" may be a scar deep in his heart, and the toughness and brutality he displays in the park may be to cover up this in order to maintain his status and majesty in the park.

His violent and perverted behavior may be his unconscious overcompensation for his own shortcomings.

This gave me a new understanding of him - in this environment full of violence and deception, everyone is surviving in their own way, and there are often deep-seated reasons behind their actions.

No wonder Zhu Kui and Zhao Yuan were unwilling to reveal to me why He Keliang wore sunglasses before. No one else would know what to say about such a thing.