Record of northern Myanmar

I used to give them the impression that they were easy to talk to and treated everyone the same.

No one expected that I would suddenly attack someone whom Brother Song respected very much.

To be honest, all the wage earners are here to make money. Seeing this situation, no one dared to speak out, and no one stood up for Chen Yaozu.

Chen Yaozu looked back and forth, "You, you all saw it? He hit me! What did I say, you all saw it? He hit me!"

He covered his face and yelled, while retreating.

The guards around me are basically from the park. Although they know that I am cruel and ruthless, they have never seen me actually attack anyone.

I am very polite and friendly to them most of the time. Even if I have to clean up the piglets, I will not do it myself.

They just stood there blankly, not knowing whether they should come up to persuade him.

I knew it would have this effect, so I walked forward slowly with a smile on my face.

"That's right! I hit you, what can you do to me? Brother Song said to set up a ring for us to compete, what? I can't stand this kind of slap. When I get on the ring, you are scared to death! "

"Hahaha……"

The guards would not give Chen Yaozu face, so the whole room burst into laughter.

I knew in my heart that unless I pushed this pig to a certain extent, he would not give me the chance to kill him.

But I overestimated the thickness of his face.

He pointed at me, "You, you, you, wait for me! Let me see what Asong says this time. Even he wants to respect me. Who do you think you are?"

"He's going to complain to the boss again, hey! He's going to complain to the boss!"

"Hahaha……"

There was another burst of laughter, and even the so-called wage earners couldn't help it, covering their mouths and laughing.

I suddenly noticed a person, a man in his thirties.

Thin and fair-skinned, he stared at Chen Yaozu fiercely in a group of people.

Others were smiling, but he was expressionless.

There is a story!

My first reaction was that there must be some unknown story between this man and Chen Yaozu.

Chen Yaozu was so ashamed and angry that he turned around and left. He walked quickly. When he was at the door, he pushed away a guard and rushed out.

I followed the laughter of people in the car and walked to the door to help the guard.

"Brother Meng, is he sick?" the guard complained, "Okay, why did you push me?"

"Yes, I'm sick! I'm still very sick! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

I patted him, turned around and waved to the workshop: "Do a good job, I'll give you extra lunch at noon!"

After leaving the workshop, I called a guard who looked familiar and quietly pointed out to him the cold-faced man inside.

"Let's try to find out what's going on between him and Brother Zu?"

"I got it!" The guard nodded, "A man who lives with that man is very familiar with me. He says hello every time we meet. I'll go back and ask him."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!"

After finishing speaking, I looked at Brother Zu walking towards the small building in a hurry.

But I don't know if he remembered the previous unpleasantness, so he turned around again halfway, took out his phone and made a call while walking towards the door.

I squinted at it.

Alai happened to come over from the execution room and looked at me.

I tilted my head towards Chen Yaozu. Alai nodded knowingly and followed me slowly. He also took out his phone and started talking on the phone as he walked.

I returned to the small building, went to the third floor and said something to Brother Song, and then left.

I had nothing to do in the park, so I returned to the workshop, sat in front of my long-lost computer, and turned on the Internet.

At this time, there wasn't much on the Internet, just all kinds of news and various portals where you could chat and make friends.

Then there are various advertising games.

I browsed randomly and saw the international dating website run by Little Fatty, so I went in and took a look.

Many of the people who registered are people around him. He is really a talent, using his own people to fish.

At the same time, I also saw a lot of messages from strangers, all of whom were men and women from different places in the country.

The introduction is very simple, it's about finding someone who is destined to have a common language.

What is a common language?

I thought about it and realized that we can talk about it together!

Make it look like you are very cultured.

I couldn't help laughing.

Glancing at the little fat man's seat, he saw that no one was there. He must have been called out by Ah Hao.

I don't know when he will send back the news, just wait.

After a while, Alai came and talked to the guard at the door. He looked at me and nodded slightly.

I also nodded, closed the computer, stood up and walked over.

"Brother Meng!" Alai said, "There are some problems with the decoration in front. I want you to go over and take a look!"

I knew he was making an excuse, so I followed his words and said, "Let's go and have a look! It's just a small job, what's the problem?"

We walked forward, and Alai whispered to me: "He was waiting at the door for the bodyguard to come and drove out. I asked the brothers outside to keep an eye on me!"

I said "hmm" and said, "When you do it, it's best to look like it was an accident."

"Brother Meng, I'm a straight-talking person. If I do something in the park, no one outside will know. Why does Brother Song have to endure it until now?"

"There are so many people talking, especially those workers brought by Chen Yaozu. If one of them sees it and spreads the word, Brother Song will not be able to survive in this circle."

"I just can't figure out why there is no respect for face in this industry. For money, my son can kill me. It's too complicated and tiring!"

I laughed, I couldn’t figure it out either.

But later, I understood.

Not everything can be done blatantly.

Everyone treats piglets the same, human life is like a piece of grass, no one will say anything when they see it.

It doesn't matter if peers compete with each other and everyone shouts and kills.

But taking advantage of people's danger and killing them secretly is a bit unsightly.

If you go out in the future, meet other people.

People will say: "Hey! Isn't this Brother Song who killed all his teachers? You are so cruel, we don't dare to cooperate with you!"

Brother Song doesn't want to ruin his reputation. If he wants to continue to work in this industry, he can't make it known to everyone.

Just like Ahu, if you want to break away from Brother Song, it is easiest to follow the legend in the past that if you kill the boss, you will be the boss.

But he didn't, and still asked me to find ways to sideline Brother Song in order to make myself stronger.

I don’t understand, and I don’t need to understand. No one here has a normal mind.

Brother Song's desire to get rid of Chen Yaozu was not only an eyesore to him, but also a threat to his status.

Therefore, he hesitated and hesitated, but in the end he did not give me an accurate signal and allowed me to play freely.

I think Chen Yaozu should also be aware of this, so he didn't go to him directly just now, but called his bodyguard and went out.

When we arrived at the office building, Alai and I walked around.

Nothing happened, it was just an excuse.

The rooms above have been vacated, and there are many beds, like a large ward in a hospital.

The windows have been reinforced, the doors have been replaced, and a delivery room has been set up at the top.

"Okay, that's pretty good!" I said, "We have all the cooks and guards, so let's get those women to move here!"

As soon as I walked out of the office building, I saw several cars coming outside the gate and they were talking to the guard through the gate.

"What's going on?" I frowned, "Who is it?"

"I don't know!" Alai said, "I'll go take a look!"