Record of northern Myanmar

I was dragged back into the car and lay on the floor of the car, curling up and crying silently.

Why are you showing me this?

I have already said that I will be obedient and do what they say.

But why do you still want me to see this?

I don't know how I was brought back.

All I know is that when I regained consciousness, I was lying on the bed.

Strange environment, strange atmosphere, strange chandelier.

"Are you awake?" A familiar and cold voice came.

I saw a figure slowly approaching, and it gradually became clear that it was Brother Song.

He stared at me and stepped back.

"Ah Meng, it's not that I'm cruel, it's that you disappointed me so much."

I wanted to speak, but my throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

He handed me a glass of water and I drank it in big gulps like a fish in the desert.

"You are the person I like. If you don't want to do a good job, then I have no choice! I also have to give an explanation to the people below."

"Brother Song..." I tried to shout out, "I was wrong... I really know I was wrong..."

My only thought now is not to let me see anyone buried alive again.

It doesn't matter whether it's beating someone, poking someone with an electric baton, or even roasting someone in a brazier.

Just don't let me see them bury someone alive again.

I watched that person die in front of me. I really couldn't stand the stimulation.

That was a person, a living person!

Not about cats or dogs.

I feel like a dying fish right now. As long as there is a drop of water, I will struggle to survive.

"Brother Song...give me another chance..."

Brother Song sighed, "Ah Meng, I'll make an exception for you, what about the others?"

As soon as I heard this, I immediately wanted to get up, but my whole body was sore and weak.

I didn't know what was going on, so I tried to hold myself up with my arms and looked at Brother Song.

"Brother Song, if there is a next time, you can kill me directly..."

This is something I think is more useful than swearing.

Here, human life is worthless and killing is nothing. If you make another mistake, just kill me!

This time I gave it my all.

Brother Song sighed slowly again, "Then you have a good rest. There are only two days. In two days, I hope to see you in the office who have changed your past!"

"I will! I promise! Thank you, Brother Song!"

Brother Song is gone.

I lay weakly on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Two days are enough for me to decide some things. By then I may not be the original Ah Meng.

I need to survive.

I no longer live because of my parents, nor because of Erya.

But...

Two days later, Amei walked in from outside with a new set of clothes in her hand.

"Ameng?" She called me and stretched out her hand to touch my face, "Oh!" She sighed, "Does it hurt? Listen to Sister Mei, you can't be so stubborn. Here, as long as you are willing to do it, you can do whatever you want in the future." You can have whatever you want, so why put yourself through such a big pain? Look, look, Sister Mei is so distressed!"

I really can't find the right words to describe my current mood.

Beat a stick and give me a sweet date?

But the stick was too big and almost killed me.

Sweet dates are poisonous and almost poisoned me to death.

Since that day, I have really grown up.

I have seen the greatest evil in the world, and I have also seen the most cruel things in the world.

"Sister Mei..."

"What? Ah Meng?"

"Thank you!"

Amei smiled, completely unaware of the killing intent contained in my sincere thank you.

Yes, I will kill her!

kill everyone!

I want to be the kind of person that everyone here will be afraid of.

Even Brother Song has to kneel down and lick my shoes!

But, in my heart I still want to go home.

Therefore, this can only become a wish that I hold in the most secret corner of my heart.

I sat up in bed.

Amei seemed very happy, "Here, I got you a new set of clothes, put them on and have a look."

I took it, and it was almost like clothes stained with mud.

It's just that the white T-shirt turned into a red T-shirt, with several rows of English letters on the chest.

I changed my clothes in front of Amei.

Amei helped me organize it, "You have a really good figure, well-proportioned muscles, and a natural ability to wear clothes."

I turned to face her and looked into her eyes that seemed to be able to speak, "Sister Mei, thank you!"

I hugged her and sniffed, "You know? That's my birthday."

Amei moved her body and smiled, "Do you like the birthday gift?"

I let her go, "I like it! It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that you're not mine!"

"Haha..." Amei covered her mouth and chuckled, "Silly Ah Meng, you can come to me whenever you want in the future."

I smiled a little, just for a moment, "Take me to Brother Song!"

Amei didn't get my answer and didn't seem to mind. She smiled and took my hand, opened the door and walked out.

When I came to the corridor, I saw that I was still in a casino. There were many decorated oil paintings around, and there was a uniformed waiter standing at the door of each room.

This is the third floor, the hotel room of the casino.

She took me into the elevator, went up to the fifth floor, and entered Brother Song's office.

"Brother Song! Brother Tiger!" As soon as I entered, I saw two people sitting on the sofa drinking, then they stood up and called each other.

Ahu looked up at me, a little stunned, and turned to look at Brother Song.

Brother Song was also a little surprised, but then he smiled.

He stood up, walked up to me, looked me up and down, "Not bad!" He turned to Ahu and said, "How's it going?"

Ahu laughed twice and said, "It's not bad. I wasn't scared to the point of peeing."

Brother Song also laughed with him and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit!"

Instead of being timid about sitting down like before, I walked over generously, sat down, found a comfortable position, and leaned on the sofa.

"Well, it seems I figured it out!" Brother Song looked at me and nodded.

Amei took the initiative to serve others and brought fruits and drinks.

"What do you want to drink? Let's change it to wine!" Ahu said.

Amei smiled and said: "He is going to pick someone up soon, so drinking is not appropriate."

"Then let's have a drink!" Brother Song picked up his wine, took a sip and suddenly asked me, "By the way, Ah Meng! I forgot to ask you, how do you drink?"

I suddenly recalled that during the three days when Amei taught me, I had to drink with several women almost every day, practicing how to please and how to make them interested in me.

Then, several women were carried out every day.

I raised a finger, and Brother Song asked doubtfully: "One bottle?"

I shook my head.

Ahu asked: "One pound? Oh, awesome!"

I still shook my head.

The two of them were confused and looked at me. Amei suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Song, Brother Tiger! Ah Meng means to keep drinking!"

"Keep drinking?" Brother Song and Brother Hu exclaimed almost at the same time.

Then he shook his head in disbelief and leaned back.

Amei continued: "You haven't seen that a few days ago, he drank down all the most powerful girls under me, and his expression didn't change at all."

Brother Song pointed at me and said, "This is a good skill!"

I drank the juice with a smile on my face, "I was at the construction site before, and the boss got married for the third time. He also gave us a banquet, and I drank down all the people who were following him."

"Haha!" Brother Song laughed and said to Ahu: "Look, I found a treasure!"

Ahu raised his eyebrows and looked at his watch, "It's almost time!" He threw the cell phone I had dropped at some point to me, "It's time for us to pick up your rich and good sister!"