Record of northern Myanmar

I stood at the door of the execution room, watching Alai and the others dragging Lian towards this side in the distance.

Lian was a little miserable, his head was hanging down, he didn't know if he had fainted, and he was dragged by two people holding his arms.

Walking closer, Alai asked the guards to get the person in, and said to me: "Brother Meng, it's better to ask now..."

"Lock him up first, then when we're done, let Brother Tiger suffer!"

I don't want to do it myself, after all, I tricked him.

No matter what his purpose is, I don't want to attack him a second time.

"How did other people react?" I asked again.

Alai said: "How can other people react? They are so scared! Let's see who dares to do tricks behind his back in the future!"

After saying that, he still felt confused and resentful, "If there is nothing wrong tonight, look at how I greet him! He will definitely want to get our information back and hand it over to the police!"

I was just skeptical, but I had a strong hunch in my heart that this "Lian" named Wang Mingyu might have been deceived at first.

As a result, when I got here, I found that almost all the people here were defrauded from China, and the amount of fraud was very huge, and it was still an indiscriminate fraud.

He felt that if this matter was reported, it would definitely cause a sensation.

I am not afraid of being exposed here, nor am I afraid that the domestic police will catch me.

Rather, I felt that since I had already embarked on this path of no return, I would not let anyone destroy it.

Anyway, they are all working part-time and making money, so what is the difference?

My heart was churning, with indescribable emotions tangled and troubled in my heart.

Even I don’t know if I would have reacted like today if I had discovered Wang Mingyu’s actions on a normal day instead of tonight.

"Okay!" I said, "Let Brother Tiger handle it when he comes back. Let's go!"

Alai nodded, turned around and whispered to the guards who stayed in the execution room: "Keep an eye on these people, don't let them die! Let alone let them run away! If something goes wrong, don't talk about me and Meng." If I don’t protect you, go to Brother Tiger and get the punishment yourself!”

After leaving the execution room, Alai and I returned to the gate.

Ah Hao has calmed down and let others hide in the bushes nearby. Only a few people are sitting in the security booth.

It seems that there is no difference here from usual.

Only we ourselves can feel that inexplicable sense of urgency.

Nervous, very nervous.

I feel my heartbeat speeding up.

After saying hello to the people in the security booth, he went to the woods to meet Ah Hao.

"Brother Meng, Brother Hu called and asked about the situation. He also said that Paul and the others will be there in a few hours."

I listened to Ahao relaying Ahhu's words to me without saying anything.

It's just that I'm still thinking about what happened in northern Myanmar to prevent Brother Song and Ahu from coming back even in such an emergency.

It must be more serious than what happened tonight.

I glanced at Ahao but didn't ask any questions.

Ahao opened up the conversation with me.

He didn't talk so much before. He would only nod when he met me. Today, he might be nervous, so he couldn't stop talking when he opened his mouth.

"Brother Tiger, please calm down!" He said, "We have encountered fights before. As long as he is here, we have never lost."

"Have you ever fought with someone before?" I asked a little surprised, "Like today?"

He laughed, "How is that possible? There was a group fight between a dozen people, and they didn't use guns, only knives! We chopped down that group of people and they ran ten miles away, and they didn't dare to show their heads for several months."

"Who is the other party? What's the reason for the fight?" I was very curious, and it was also because the big boss was not here, so we no longer had any scruples and started chatting.

"About five years ago!" Ahao recalled, "I just followed Brother Hu, and then I met a group of drug dealers in northern Myanmar!"

I was shocked, why did I get involved with drug dealers?

"It's not the people from the Golden Triangle, it's a few outsiders who want to try their luck in the Golden Triangle!" Ahao explained, "Those guys didn't understand the rules and couldn't find a way out, so they wanted to try their luck in the casino, and the result was... We were caught by Brother Hu, and then they started fighting! I didn’t expect that they actually brought this guy with them. Brother Hu handed over the man’s gun by himself, and then Paul took us to fight with them..."

Ah Hao's words are full of pictures, and you can imagine how intense the scene was at that time.

But there was a storm in my heart.

When I was working, there was no shortage of anti-drug propaganda.

Every once in a while, the local police station will visit the construction site.

Haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

The Golden Triangle itself is notorious, talking about drug trafficking.

Ahu actually went head-to-head with the drug traffickers and won.

Although Ah Hao said they were from outside, they were also drug dealers!

In my impression, drug dealers are extremely vicious people who risk their lives if they don't succeed.

Time, in Ahao's memory, slowly came to midnight.

I don't know how many people gathered around to hear the excitement.

Eating the late-night snacks brought from the canteen, I would say something from time to time.

Among them, some of them have been following Ah Hu for a long time or a short time.

There were those who had experienced that fight with Ah Hao, and there were also those who came late and listened with longing.

If the situation were different, in school or in a real factory, such a story would definitely inspire them to work hard.

But not here.

All they talked about was beating and killing.

The object of their worship is Ahu, a murderer who kills without blinking an eye and dares to stand up to a drug dealer with a gun!

While we were talking, Alai came over.

"Brother Meng, Manchai sent someone to deliver the message. They are ready outside. Let us keep an eye on it and don't let them break through the wall!"

Only then did I realize that it was already two o'clock in the night.

Ah Hao immediately said: "Okay, get everything ready. Ah Sheng, you take five people and patrol the wall of the park. If you find someone coming in, kill him immediately!"

The man named Asheng was also in northern Myanmar before. I also saw how he treated piglets cruelly.

Now he looks very normal, with a smile and an honest face. No one would have thought that he has a special quirk that no one else has.

He took the people away.

Ah Hao also gave orders to the others, asking them to always pay attention to what was happening outside the gate and not to be careless.

After he finished his instructions, he turned to me and said, "Brother Meng, do you want to patrol with us, or guard the gate here?"

I thought for a while, the job of guarding the gate should be left to those with weapons!

"I'll go on patrol with you!"

In this way, Ah Hao and a dozen people started patrolling along the park wall, searching the trees for any piglets hiding inside.

"There will be no more piglets!" I told him, "Everyone who has been named is missing!"

He nodded and continued walking forward to check the condition of the wall.

Many places are covered with plants, and one needs to go under the walls inside to see if the walls are damaged.

I don’t know why, when we walked between the workshop and the torture chamber, my heart suddenly jumped twice.

This sudden sense of crisis made me stop and look back and forth.

"What's wrong? What did you find?" Ahao must be more sensitive to this feeling than me, and his eyes are sharper.

I shook my head, "I don't know, I just suddenly felt something wasn't right!"

He slowly took out a gun from his waist, loaded it, waved to the people behind him, pointed to the invisible woods in front of us, and quietly walked over.