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

Half an hour later, the night was still dark, but the anxiety of Zhao Yuan and I on the rooftop was gradually broken by new movements.

The sound of rolling wheels came from the distance, and gradually, several heavy military vehicles drove into the park and headed straight for the hotel entrance.

These vehicles looked particularly large in the night, with a suffocating and chilling air.

The motorcade came to a slow stop, the car doors opened with a bang, and a group of soldiers quickly jumped out of the car.

Wearing camouflage uniforms and holding long guns, they moved quickly and methodically.

I noticed that their epaulettes flashed with special symbols, which were the symbols of the Wa soldiers!

They sprang into action, first conducting a quick and thorough inspection of their surroundings to ensure no one was lurking.

Then, he began to clean up the mess in an orderly manner and acted decisively.

Soon Hu Laosan's men were subdued by them.

There were constant gunshots during this period, but I did not see anyone shooting at the Wa State Army.

On the rooftop, Zhao Yuan and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the relief in each other's eyes.

The arrival of the Wa State Army meant that the chaos was under control and it was finally okay.

I took a deep breath and felt that the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuan and I slowly walked downstairs from the rooftop, and the pressure in our hearts seemed to become heavier with each step we took.

When we walked to the corridor on the second floor, the sight in front of us made us hold our breaths involuntarily.

The corridor was full of people, stained with blood, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

The lights were dim and the hallway smelled of death and pain.

On the ground, pools of blood solidified into dark red patches, and the blood stains were still slowly spreading in some places. Shell casings and broken furniture fragments were scattered on the corners and the floor.

Stepping over one body after another, some people were still moaning weakly, their eyes full of fear and asking for help, while some people were lying quietly, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, no sign of life anymore. .

Some of these faces are familiar to me, and some are unfamiliar to me, but they have all become victims of this melee!

At this moment, the corridor seemed to have turned into a passage leading to hell. Every step I took was stepping on cold flesh and slippery blood.

The blood on the ground made it almost impossible to find a clean place to stand.

Some injured people tried to crawl, but their weak bodies could only leave messy traces in the pool of blood.

Zhao Yuan's face looked a little pale, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, but I knew that the shock and fear in her heart were no less than mine.

We walked down this corridor in silence, each step taking an unusually slow time.

Walking through the corridor, I unconsciously searched for traces of Wang Meng on every face.

I quickened my pace and walked anxiously through the crowd. I was so anxious that every face I saw, I hoped it was his.

I called his name several times, and my voice echoed in the empty corridor, but there was only an echo, and no one responded.

The disappointment and anxiety intertwined in my heart and gradually became heavy.

My steps became faster and faster, almost running.

I tried to find Wang Meng's figure in every fallen body, but it was in vain every time.

Some of those injured were groaning in pain, while others were lying quietly without any sound.

Every face looked blurry and painful...

Just when I was about to continue going downstairs to search, Zhao Yuan stopped me eagerly at the door of a private room.

I immediately turned around and saw her standing at the door of the box, with nervousness and worry written all over her face.

She seemed to have discovered something in the box, her eyes looked a little anxious, and she motioned for me to come over quickly.

I hurriedly walked towards her location, feeling an ominous premonition in my heart.

When I walked into the box, the scene in front of me made my heart suddenly twitch.

The box was in a mess, with overturned furniture and broken glass scattered everywhere.

Wang Meng was lying in the corner, holding a machete in his left hand and an unloaded Black Star pistol in his right hand. His body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his life seemed to be hanging on the last thread.

I rushed over, patted his cheek gently, and called his name anxiously, my voice trembling, and my heart couldn't help but hang up.

"Wang Meng, wake up!" My call echoed in the empty box, with a hint of longing.

Wang Meng's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was struggling with death.

I turned around and shouted to Zhao Yuan: "Quick, find someone to come and help!!"

Zhao Yuan immediately rushed out of the box, and I was about to take out my mobile phone and call for help.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's hand grabbed me weakly.

I held his hand tightly, trying to convey a hint of warmth: "It's okay, you will be okay..."

A smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Brother Lei...I...I...I didn't embarrass you...right?"

"Silly boy, how could you embarrass me?" My voice couldn't help but choke, and my nose was a little sore, "Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

He suddenly coughed, the coughing sound mixed with blood, and his eyes began to wander.

"Brother Lei...it's okay...I'm not afraid of death..." His voice was weak.

I gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with my hand, feeling heartbroken: "You must hold on!"

"Brother Lei... Actually, there is something I have always wanted to tell you..." His voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"Don't talk, we'll talk about it later!" I interrupted him anxiously, looked around, and wanted to pick him up.

But he insisted: "Brother Lei...it was you who asked Agui..."

His words struck my heart like a bolt of lightning, and I suddenly felt a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Taking a deep breath, I gritted my teeth and said, "Yes! It's me... I'm sorry..."

He said softly: "I don't blame you... If it weren't for you... I wouldn't be alive now... In fact... I... knew about this a long time ago..."

His voice broke.

"Brother Lei... you know... now my family has built a big house... my family is no longer... the poorest in our village..."

"My mother called me several times... and asked me to go back for a blind date... and said that many matchmakers came to my house to arrange marriage..."

"And my brother...he is much more promising than me..."

"I... really... want to... go... home..." These were his last words, and then his eyes slowly closed, and the warmth in his hands gradually disappeared.

At this moment, my world seemed to have stopped spinning. All the sounds around me faded away, leaving only the pain and sadness in my heart that continued to spread.

Everything about Wang Meng in my mind played as fast as a slideshow, so clear, so real...

We have known each other since I first came to the park and worked under Wang Xiaolong.

Along the way, I have experienced almost everything...

I even made arrangements for him. When I take charge of the park this time, I will get him to Mae Sot to work in a serious industry...

But why, many times... heaven doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and people don't fulfill people's wishes?