Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

I saw Brother Qiang walking over with a younger brother, and I subconsciously thought he was here to cause trouble.

But if you look closely at Brother Qiang's eyes, he doesn't mean anything like that.

"Brother Bai, you are in too much limelight right now. Last month's top performer opened an order worth three million, which makes me so jealous!"

Brother Qiang came to me and gave me a piece of Huazi. I took it and lit it for myself.

"No, no, without the money Brother Qiang gave me, I wouldn't have become the team leader so smoothly."

I took a drag on the cigarette, raised the corners of my mouth, glanced at Brother Qiang, and emphasized the word "send".

Hey, no matter what you're here for, anyway, let me get angry first.

What is certain is that it is impossible for the two of us to become friends, and the hatred of my broken little finger will not be easily overturned.

After hearing my words, Brother Qiang was obviously stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it immediately.

"What you're saying is that because of our relationship, isn't it appropriate to give you some money?"

Looking at the smile on Brother Qiang's face, I knew that he must have something to ask me for. Hehe, the weasel had no good intentions when giving New Year greetings to the chicken.

"Why does it smell so bad here? Did you drag yourself here?"

The boy behind Brother Qiang suddenly frowned and challenged the thin man sitting at the workstation next to him.

I raised my eyebrows. I originally wanted to teach that person a lesson, but when I saw that the target of the attack was the thin man in my group, I gave up the idea.

In fact, I plan to find a deputy leader. This deputy leader must be loyal and ruthless.

Even if I ask him to help me kill someone, he won't blink. To put it bluntly, I want to find a knife, a knife that can kill people for me.

I have said that I have a bottom line. Sometimes I will not be able to do it due to my own psychology. However, if I didn't kill myself, wouldn't there be no psychological burden?

It is not easy to find friends in this park, and it is even more difficult to find someone who is loyal to you.

However, it is necessary.

Closer to home.

That thin man was someone I deliberately cultivated after observing him for a day.

From his eyes, I saw indifference, silence, and almost no communication with others.

It just so happened that Brother Qiang's little follower came to provoke him, so we could observe what kind of reaction he would have.

Faced with the provocation of Brother Qiang's little follower, the thin man didn't react at all, and didn't even raise his head.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Seeing the thin man's lack of reaction, Brother Qiang's little follower suddenly felt that he could no longer keep any dignity on his face, so he raised his voice at a decibel level, his face full of anger.

The thin man finally raised his head, glanced at him with cold eyes, and then lowered his head again, but his calloused hand moved closer to the water glass he placed on the table.

"you......"

Brother Qiang's little follower finally couldn't bear it anymore, spat into his palm, rubbed it, and was about to take action.

"Okay, didn't I tell you to change your temper? If you behave like this next time, you won't want any more bonuses within that month."

Seeing his follower like this, Brother Qiang pretended to frown and stopped him. There was no blame in his tone, but rather a lightness.

I knew the two of them were acting, but I didn't say anything. The answer to what I wanted was already there.

After giving the thin man a serious look, he already had a plan. After sending the two of them away for a while, it would be necessary to talk to him.

"Brother Qiang, let's not beat around the bush here. We are all old foxes for thousands of years. What are we talking about here? Tell me, what are you doing here this time?"

With a smile on my lips, I gave Brother Qiang a step to propose his purpose, and also wanted to send them away as soon as possible.

After hearing this, Brother Qiang looked at me sternly and straightened his expression:

"I came to see you this time. There is indeed something to do. How about we take a step to talk?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at him without rejecting him.

I'm also a little speechless, why does everyone want to take a step forward? I don’t have any privacy when I co-author it, right?

When I entered the room, I glanced at the younger brother who was following Brother Qiang, or maybe a member of his team. I didn't expose it, but that doesn't mean I don't hold grudges.

"When the two of us discuss things, there's no need for the rest to follow us, right?"

Brother Qiang was stunned for a moment when he heard what I said, but then he understood what I meant and turned to look at the man next to him:

"Just wait at the door. Remember, just stay at the door."

Although the man didn't want to go out, his elder brother had spoken and he had to obey. After glaring at me, he left my room and closed the door.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart. This kind of person is the most unpromising person. He behaves in anger and anger. He is probably a fool and will be abandoned by Brother Qiang soon.

It is impossible for a wealthy man like him to keep such a person by his side for a long time, as it may bring disaster to him.

Another possibility is that there is something in this man that makes him profitable.

There is a saying: A dog that barks will not bite, and a dog that bites will not bark.

This is why I value thin men. The bite of such a person is very painful!

"Tsk, your room is quite big. It's bigger and more comfortable than my room."

Brother Qiang looked around my house, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and even patted my bed.

There was a lewd look on his face, as if he had thought of some unsavory scene in his mind.

"Tell me, you came here just to visit my room, right?"

I sat on my chair, crossed my legs, lit a cigarette for myself, just one word, comfortable!

"Of course not, do you know Director Guan?"

Brother Qiang spread his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, came to my table and leaned on it.

"Of course I know, he is the supervisor who manages me."

I nodded, joking, of course I knew Director Guan. Although I had never met him, Zhang Liang had mentioned it to me.

"It just so happens that he is also my supervisor."

Brother Qiang turned around and stared at me from top to bottom.

"The thing you came to see me about is probably about Director Guan, right?"

I squinted my eyes and looked at Brother Qiang with a serious expression, and I had a guess in my mind.

Brother Qiang looked at me and said something that shocked me extremely:

"I want to bring down Director Guan!"