Record of northern Myanmar

I once again realized deeply that the four of them, Brother Shan, no, five of them together with Chen Yaozu, were not that united.

Chen Yaozu died earlier, but Brother Zhong still held on to me.

Now Brother Zhong is also dead, but they don't want to pursue him!

After much thought, I came up with a possibility.

It's not that they are afraid that Qin Feng will slap them to death, but they just took advantage of Brother Song, and it would be unkind to hold on to his people.

After all, Qin Feng belongs to Brother Song.

If they cause trouble for Qin Feng, isn't that the same as making trouble for Brother Song?

There were so many piglets coming, and he turned around and wanted to kill his men.

Anyone else would be furious.

They were afraid that Brother Song would fall out and join forces with General Nachai to cause trouble for them.

These old foxes!

Qin Feng asked a guard outside the door to inquire about the situation. He sat on the chair next to me and yawned.

"Brother Meng, go to sleep. If you don't sleep, it will be dawn!"

Yesterday, after a whole day of trouble and a whole night of trouble, I felt like I couldn't keep my eyelids open.

But the spirit is still exciting.

I saw that Qin Feng was really sleepy, so I said, "Go and lie down on the bed next to you and go to sleep!"

"I'm fine just like this. If anything happens, I still have time to react."

"You push the mobile bed next to me. Even if there is a situation, it's okay for you to sit on the chair and sleep. If you have a stiff neck again!"

Qin Feng decided to listen to me, pushed the movable bed on the side, lay on it and closed his eyes without taking off his shoes.

I fell asleep, and my dream was full of strange things again.

I don’t know how long I will keep having dreams like this. I have long been used to it and can face it calmly in my dreams.

Only this time, I don’t know why, I suddenly dreamed of my parents.

They sat at home with a sad face, looking at my photos, sighing and wiping tears.

I felt like I was shaking all over. I stretched out my hand to touch them, but I couldn't.

It was like there was an invisible wall between us.

Erya appeared, seemingly a lot thinner, followed by a man whose face he couldn't see clearly.

She is here to send wedding candies...

I woke up, staring at the ceiling with my eyes open.

It was already dawn outside, and the light coming from the window kept the last scene in front of my eyes for a while.

I listened to the noise, only Qin Feng's slight breathing, and there was no sound outside.

He stood up and sat up, got out of bed, put on his shoes, walked to the window and looked out.

My mind turned into a mess.

I really miss home, my parents, and Erya!

But I can't go back and see them again.

It felt like there was a big stone blocking my chest, making it difficult for me to breathe.

"Brother Meng?" Qin Feng called me softly from behind.

I turned around, "Is there any cigarette?"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't smoke either.

But he didn't say anything, got up and got out of bed, "I'll find it for you!"

He opened the door and went out, hearing low voices, and came back a moment later with a cigarette and lighter in his hand.

He didn't say anything, just took out one and handed it to me, lit it for me, and lit one himself.

I had never smoked before, and the first puff I took in almost choked me to death.

I coughed desperately, and so did Qin Feng. We coughed against each other, then turned our backs and coughed so hard that tears came out.

It took me a long time to catch my breath. I cursed "fuck" and pinched out the cigarette, "What's the point of smoking this thing!"

I rubbed my burning chest, feeling terribly uncomfortable.

Qin Feng also pinched it, wiped the tears from coughing, and smiled, "Yeah, it's so hard to smoke, I think Alai and the others enjoyed it!"

Our coughing movements alerted the guard at the door. Someone knocked on the door and asked, "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Qin Feng quickly gave me a sign, and I quickly got into bed, kicked off my shoes, lay down, closed my eyes, and finished in one go.

Qin Feng threw my cigarette butt out of the window, took his own in his hand, opened the door and went out.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't get used to smoking!" He stuffed the cigarette.

The guard chuckled and said, "The first bite is the most uncomfortable. As long as you can control it, the rest will be fine. How about you try again?"

"I won't try anymore!" Qin Feng said, "I almost choked to death just now!"

Next, it was another whole day, and no one from Brother Song came again.

I actually heard Qin Feng tell me that Brother Song didn’t come until dawn, and Brother Shan and the others had some opinions, but they didn’t say anything.

They asked Alai to find a random temple and buried Brother Zhong just as a formality.

There was absolutely no grand scene like the previous funeral of Chen Yaozu.

On the third day, according to the doctor's instructions, I woke up.

Brother Song came and comforted me gently, telling me to recover well and not to worry about things in the park.

After he left, Sister Mei came.

She brought me a lot of fruit, chatted with me for a while and then went back.

She said that Brother Song fell in love with two girls and asked her to go back to the park.

I didn’t ask about the other piglets either.

However, she did mention a situation, that is, there is another person beside Brother Song, a stranger.

My name is A Tao. He has oily hair and a pink face. He is doing the same job I did before.

Oily noodle?

Who is it?

Brother Song promoted another piggy?

But there is no such person in the park!

Qin Feng said: "Could it be the person who came in front?"

"Who?" I asked. Whenever someone came in front of me, I would lie on the bed and pretend to be dead. I couldn't see anyone at all and could only hear voices.

"They are the men of the man who died just now. They were oily-haired and pink-faced. They were wearing pointed-collared shirts. They had no brains. They even did a big split here, and their crotch was ripped open!" Qin Feng laughed as he spoke, "You didn't see it, it's so funny! I was saying at the time that Brother Zhong is such a person, how could he have such a fool around him!"

I remembered that there was a lot of noise outside and a lot of people came to the place.

One almost broke in.

Could it be that person?

Brother Song has bad eyesight!

What can this idiot do for him?

I laughed for a while and suddenly came to my senses, no!

If he was really a fool, how could he use Brother Song based on his cunningness?

Unless this person is pretending!

Brother Shan and the others divided up Chen Yaozu's piglets, but Brother Song didn't say anything. Who knew that he had taken advantage of the situation and directly recruited the people under Brother Zhong.

I squinted my eyes. Could it be that Brother Song wanted to find someone to replace me?

This is not a good sign. I still have a lot of things to do.

However, this change reminded me that the action must be accelerated!

I was in the hospital and lay on my back for two weeks. Then I was discharged from the hospital under the doctor's advice, and my wound was "treated".

Alai took me out of the hospital with great fanfare.

When I returned to the park, nothing seemed to have changed. The guards were still as enthusiastic as ever when they saw me. They no longer had the gloomy atmosphere they had when Chen Yaozu was there.

It’s just that the workshop has changed a lot.

Many of the more than 20 "workers" who were left behind in advance have already started working like the piglets in the two workshops I manage.

The man who stabbed Chen Yaozu was somehow dealt with by Brother Song. He was not seen in the workshop.

They speak with a Bayan accent and call specifically to people in Bayan.

"Sorry to bother you, I am a government investigator, and there seems to be something abnormal in your bank account! In order to protect the security of your account, we have specially set up a safe account. Please transfer all your funds there and wait until the account abnormality is resolved. After that, transfer back! You’re welcome! If you have any questions, please call this number and we will be at your service at any time!”

I laughed and the effect was noticeably better.

I looked at Xiao Gui. He was now able to take charge of the game group on his own.

He smiled and asked: "Brother Meng, when will Brother Yang come back?"