Record of northern Myanmar

When the little fat man heard this, he was immediately angered.

"I have just been stable for a few days, and you want me to die again! I did it with them!"

"Done!"

The piggies are usually very oppressed.

After arriving here, they hadn't relaxed for a few days when they heard that someone was coming to kill them again, and it was Brother Song's mortal enemy.

So if they succeed, will people like me still be able to survive?

All of them were extremely angry, shouting and rushing forward.

I shouted, "Get your weapons and follow me!"

Some of these piglets were very timid. Even when they got here and there were no guards beating or scolding them, they had no intention of resisting.

Even when they heard that someone was going to come in and kill them, they were so frightened that they squatted down and begged for mercy.

The fight hasn't even started yet, that's it. If a fight does start, why don't you just let others take advantage of you?

I looked at Alai, and he was staring at these people.

One of the guards couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped up and kicked him.

"Get the fuck up and go fuck them!"

But not only did they not obey the order, but their whole bodies began to tremble.

I really had no other choice but to quickly tell Alai: "I'll take the others first, and you can lock up the rest!"

I'm not angry at these cowardly people, but I really have no choice.

Originally, they were all glamorous, even arrogant and domineering at home.

But after coming here, as soon as you come in, you will be tortured to the point of collapse. In the end, you will form a psychological shadow and a conditioned reflex. If you hear the slightest movement, you will cry and beg for mercy.

We go to the front to help, but we can't leave them here.

If you are frightened and run around, it will cause chaos.

Therefore, I can only ask Alai to lock them up again.

Alai instantly understood what I meant, and immediately left five or six people behind to let them do it. He turned around and ran forward with a large group of people in front of him.

The guards had previously brought some weapons such as sticks and machetes to these piglets.

It's just a drop in the bucket, and a large part of the population is unarmed.

The shouting of killing from the front continued, and the gunfire never stopped.

Now we are gradually moving inside, almost approaching the fountain.

By the faint firelight, many figures were dangling and moving.

However, our guards here are all dressed in the same uniform, and they all wear headscarves, so it is easy to tell them apart.

"Kill!" I yelled, as if at this moment, I had the momentum to go into battle and kill the enemy.

The little fat man held a stick in his hand, pointed forward, and shouted like me: "If you don't kill them, we will die! Kill them!"

"Kill!"

A large group of piglets, dressed in messy clothes, running around in a mess, and fighting without any structure.

But it happened to be like this, because there were so many people, the gangsters who rushed in were frightened.

When the guards saw so many of us coming, they immediately became energetic and attacked again.

In the blink of an eye, people were being beaten and killed everywhere in the park.

Several piglets surrounded a person, as if venting their anger, and beat him regardless of his head or face.

The injured person rolled into the bushes, and when the other person was not paying attention, he stretched out his arms to hug his legs and tripped the person down. He was surrounded by other people who caught up with him.

Others were slashed and fell to the ground moaning.

There was a man who was unusually brave.

After seeing him kill several people, he ran non-stop towards the gate, shouting as he ran.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

A bullet flew from nowhere and hit him.

The whole person seemed to have hit a wall, fell back hard, and died.

I held the short blade and looked hard at the uninvited gangsters without mercy.

I couldn't see anything else in my eyes, they were filled with bright red blood.

At the beginning, there was still a trace of consciousness, but by the end, he was completely numb, and he was slashing and sprinting like a machine.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the sound of machine guns coming from outside. Then I stopped and turned to look at the door.

Paul and the others came, along with some people in military uniforms, driving all the way to the park in off-road vehicles.

I seemed to see Ah Hao, who was covered in blood, joining Paul and the others and starting to attack the armed people who came in.

The figure in front of me kept shaking. When I saw someone running towards me, I subconsciously waved the short blade in my hand.

In fact, I was so exhausted that I was grabbed by the arm by someone running from the opposite direction.

I lost my balance and fell on the man, who held me up.

"Ah Meng! Brother Meng!" Ah Hao's voice came.

After I heard his voice, I grinned, "Brother Hao..."

"Hold on!" he yelled, "go call the doctor!"

My consciousness had begun to slow down. I knew it was Ah Hao and there was no danger anymore, so I let them lay me down on the ground while a man came over to check my body.

I don't know if I was injured or not. I just felt like something was pulling on my belly, pulling it back and forth.

"If the knife is deeper, the intestines will come out!"

I heard this man talking to Ahao.

"Life is so big!"

Paul ran over, holding the phone in his hand, and handed it to Ah Hao, "Brother Hu's phone!"

Ahao stood up and went to answer the phone. Paul knelt down to look at me and patted me on the shoulder, "Brother Meng, you're awesome!"

He, a foreigner, actually told me this, I couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as the mouth was opened, there was a bone-chilling pain.

"It's better not to laugh, it's ugly!" Paul actually joked.

In my impression, he always had a dark face, just like the gang leader in the movie "The Godfather", who was unsmiling and would draw a gun and kill people in the next second.

Now he's joking with me.

I'm not familiar with him.

"Brother Tiger will be here soon, and Brother Song will come soon! Brother Meng, you have done a great job!"

I wanted to laugh again, but it was still uglier than crying. He curled his lips and said to the doctor: "Send him back!"

go back?

Back to where?

go home?

My slow brain makes it impossible for me to think about it.

Finally, he was put on a stretcher and returned to the small building.

Zhang Jiao ran down crying and watched them carry me onto the bed, keeping watch over me.

"Ah Meng! Brother! What's wrong with you?" She cried, and ran into the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe my face. "It's all my sister's fault! Ah Meng, you must not let anything happen to you, Ah Meng... "

There was another figure next to her, it was Amei.

She knelt beside the bed, took my hand, and pressed her face against it.

"Ah Meng! Nothing happens to you! Otherwise Sister Mei will never be able to like men again!"

I listened to them talking, but I couldn't understand a word. I saw figures, firelight, and dazzling blood in front of my eyes.

The scene of slashing with a short blade was repeated over and over again in the brain uncontrollably.

His hands and feet twitched unconsciously.

"Ah Meng!"

"Ah Meng!"

I heard someone calling me loudly, but there was still a bloody scene in front of my eyes, and the sound of slashing filled my ears.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone seemed to come again.

"How is he?"

"It's been like this forever, neither sleeping nor waking up!"

"Ameng? Can you hear me? I am Brother Hu. I know you tried your best and they were all wiped out by us!"

"Ameng?"

"Take good care of him and let me know if anything happens!"

Brother Hu left, I slowly closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

outside.

Brother Hu looked at the messy park in front of him with a fierce look.

He strode forward and arrived in front of the torture chamber.

Looking at the 20 or 30 people squatting on the ground who were being pointed at by Paul, Ahu said: "Paul, call Manchai! Just say, if he doesn't come, I will go and invite him myself!"