Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Brother Bai, please whip me as much as you like!"

When I heard what Xiao Xun said, it was really that black line.

Unexpectedly, despite all precautions, Xiao Xun was still infected by Liu Mengyun.

How could a normal person talk like this?

I didn't pick up the whip, but made a fist with my hand and hit her on the head angrily.

"You need to be beaten again, right? You learned this from Liu Mengyun, don't you know how to distinguish it? Is it appropriate for children to learn this every time?"

I reached out and threw the whip in her hand aside.

"I'm not young anymore. I'm 22 now. Also, how did you know that I learned this from Liu Mengyun?"

Xiao Xun, a little girl, said something back to me angrily, and then she seemed to have thought of something, and asked me how I knew she learned from Liu Mengyun.

There was a sly look in his eyes.

Damn it, I accidentally let it slip.

"Ahem, well, as a team leader, shouldn't I understand the living habits of the team members?"

I coughed, covering up the embarrassment on my face, trying to change the topic.

"Then tell me, what do I like to eat?"

Although Xiao Xun seems to be somewhat deficient in human sophistication, he appears to be extremely cautious in this aspect.

Um, my mind is blank, I don’t even know what Xiao Xun likes to eat.

In all conscience, I am really not a scumbag.

The key is that every time she goes downstairs to buy the meal, she eats it downstairs before bringing my share up.

And I really didn't pay attention to what she liked to eat.

Damn it, I have to use my intelligence.

I held her directly in my arms, then lowered my head and mouthed to her:

"You like eating my mouth."

"You are so unruly, a gangster..."

Xiao Xun pushed me away, her face slightly red, and I couldn't help but swallow when I saw her fragrant and waxy look.

"We are already an old married couple, why are we so shy?"

As I said this, I wanted to unbutton my pants.

But I found that my bandaged hands couldn't unbutton my pants. Just when I wanted to give up, Xiao Xun's hands unbuttoned my pants.

Then he pushed me directly onto the bed.

I watched Xiao Xun, who was shy before, become so proactive now.

"Are you pretending!?"

There was some disbelief in my eyes.

"Hehe, Sister Mengyun said that this kind of look can make you men's bestiality come out."

Xiao Xun straddled me, leaned down, and whispered this sentence into my ear.

I rely on.

I finally understood this sentence. It turns out that high-end hunters always appear as prey.

At the same time, I also realized that Xiao Xun, who used to be simple and kind-hearted, had changed under the influence of Liu Mengyun.

"You can't move your hands, let me do it this time."

Xiao Xun smiled evilly, I am really unpredictable about my life and death...

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Xun helped me put on my clothes.

After all, it is a little inconvenient to have gauze wrapped around my fingers now.

I stretched, and my waist was a little sore. The point was, my body was almost broken from sitting there.

Me too, I finally understand why it takes less effort to move automatically than to move by yourself.

Why do most people still choose to do it on their own? It turns out that they don’t know what’s appropriate and will only do what they want!

I came to the workroom to inspect, and all the team members respectfully called me Brother Bai.

It is estimated that what happened yesterday has reached their ears.

What is this called? This is called building momentum.

"Dong dong dong."

During my inspection, there was a knock on the door behind me.

I turned around and saw an unfamiliar face, but I recognized him. Like me, he was the team leader under Xie Kun.

"you are?"

But I didn't say anything directly. Instead, I pretended that he didn't know his name and raised my eyebrows to ask.

"I'm Zhang San. We met when Manager Xie established his authority. Also, we went to the mines together, and I even helped you push the mine cart once!"

Zhang San took out a huazi and gave it to me. With a flattering smile on his face, he introduced himself.

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember there was a person like you, but my memory is not very good. I wonder what you are here for this time?"

I patted my head, as if I suddenly remembered something, and reached out to take the flower.

"We are all subordinates of the same supervisor. It would be good to visit each other. Come and pay homage to the dock today."

"I hope you don't feel too little, brother."

As Zhang San said, he took out three 10,000 chips from his pocket and handed them to me with both hands.

"You have your heart, you have your heart, Zhang San, right? I will remember you. If anything happens in the future, tell me, and I will help you solve it if I can."

I reached out and took out three chips and stuffed them into my pocket.

Then I gave Zhang San a big cake to eat. I thought it was great. This way of making money is really fast.

I couldn't help but feel envious of Zhang Liang. I asked him to help me with something, and it cost me almost 100,000 chips. It was so shameful.

But if you want to collect this money, you must have the ability to collect this money.

There are only a few people like me who draw the big picture.

However, you can say that I am the biggest loser, but that is not true. After all, my current backers are Manager Qiong and Liu Ming from the Human Resources Department.

Although I don't know if he will help me, but moving him out can be a tiger and a tiger.

When Zhang San heard what I said, he didn't show any pain in his face. Instead, he was a little happy.

Before the two of us had even exchanged a few words, another group leader from the same group came over again.

We have the same purpose as Zhang San, we came to pay homage to the pier.

After achieving his goal, Zhang San found an excuse and left here.

Then the third one, the fourth one...

After a while, I had hundreds of thousands of chips coming in just sitting in my room.

What surprised me was that guy Hou San came to me and threw me 100,000 chips without saying a word.

I glanced at him and felt that this thing was like a bigger Pixiu, the kind that could only go in but not get out.

Just like when Diao Peng and Aqiang competed for the performance of the supervisor, I felt that he just couldn't bear to part with the achievements that he kept privately.

But this time, the Pixiu was bleeding profusely.

It can be said that it is full of sincerity!

Facing the dozen group leaders who came to pay homage to the pier, I can only say that the results of yesterday’s campaign were really immediate!

I squinted my eyes. Now, wouldn’t my popularity increase?

I believe they should have kept their eyes open when choosing a supervisor to side with and know whose side to side with.

No need to sigh, it turned out that I sent cigarettes, but no one picked up.

But look now, they are stuffing money into my hands!

This feeling is really amazing.

However, I didn't stay immersed in this feeling for long.

Just call Leng Feng and ask him to go to A Bin's group in Area A with me.

According to my idea, I wanted to find Xiaoliu. After all, he had seen that Brother Chun and I were somewhat related.

And after being beaten by us, he is undoubtedly one of the best candidates to supervise and stop A Bin.

I believe that as a smart person like him, he should know what choice he will make.

Confrontation with guns in person is dangerous, and you can choose the best solution instead of making the best plan.

After all, you only have one life, so live it and cherish it.

Rather than throwing away my own life, I would rather waste some time doing some ideological work.

As for why Cyclops and Hou San were not brought along, they might have caused some trouble if they went to fight Wu Zha!

Who knew, when I came to Area A where A Bin's team was, I went directly to the workshop, but Xiao Liu was not found.

"You two, are you here to see me? Why don't you say hello to me and ask me to entertain you well?"

While the two of us were searching, a peaceful voice came over.

I immediately knew who the owner of this voice was. That was the person I wanted to kill day and night, A Bin!

"Don't be narcissistic. I'm not here to find you. Even if I come to you, I want to beat you up."

I turned my head and looked at A Bin with a sneer on my lips.

"Tsk, tsk, this is your little brother? He's quite fierce. You don't know that I used to have a very good relationship with your group leader. He often..."

Abin heard my unkind tone and turned to look at Leng Feng, cutting through another incision.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so long. Why is one of your legs lame? You must have been too careless. I would like to tell you what happened."

I interrupted his story and looked at his lame leg intentionally.

"Why is my leg lame? Isn't it a good thing you did?"

When A Bin heard my words, his voice suddenly stopped and his face became gloomy.

"You don't want to slander anyone. You can see with your eye that I did it. Don't put this shit basin on my head."

I sneered, but I had no intention of admitting it, and my behavior was just like that of A Bin who framed me later.

"Hmph, it seems that you are not dead, and you are not lightly injured..."

A Bin was not furious, but his eyes fell on my gauze-wrapped hand.

"Leng Feng, let's go."

I didn't answer A Bin's words. Since I didn't find Xiao Liu, there was no point in staying here.

I greeted Leng Feng and motioned for him to leave with me.

"My group members told me that Xiaoliu is very close to you. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true..."

When I passed by A Bin, A Bin looked at me jokingly, with a yin and yang tone in his tone.

"What do you mean?"

I paused for a moment and had a bad feeling in my heart.

When Abin saw my appearance, his eyes narrowed and his voice deepened:

"What do I mean? Aren't you here to find someone? Only Xiaoliu is absent from my place today..."