Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

When Leng Feng heard what I said, a look of vigilance suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at me like a pervert.

"Some things are just not okay."

With a firm look on his face, he said this.

My face darkened, I looked like a good guy, and there were also yellow things in my mind.

"What are you thinking about? Have you ever killed anyone?"

I laughed and cursed, and I heard that Leng Feng accepted the position of deputy team leader from the side, as long as he didn't do that thing.

Of course, I, a man with normal orientation, would not do those things.

I asked him if he had any experience of killing people. If necessary in the future, I would need him to kill some people. I didn't want him to take away the chain at a critical moment.

"Killed."

After hearing my words, Leng Feng's eyes flashed with a vague light, and his expression did not fluctuate much.

"What does it feel like?"

"I don't feel anything."

I looked at the indifferent Leng Feng, with a look of satisfaction in my eyes. I could train him to become a qualified swordsman.

"Okay, from now on you will be the deputy team leader and my right-hand man. Don't betray my trust in you. If nothing happens, go to work first."

I hit his chest, as if to send him away.

"Brother Bai, I want to borrow some money."

Leng Feng did not leave immediately, but asked me to borrow money.

"You have no money?"

As soon as I asked this question, I felt very stupid. Who with money would smoke such a cigarette?

I took out a chip worth one thousand and handed it to him:

"Is it enough? If not, I'll give you some."

"enough."

Leng Feng took it, looked at me sternly, said nothing, turned around and left here without saying a word of thanks.

I shook my head and didn't care. I'm not the kind of person who likes to be flattered.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned back, and looked at me seriously:

"Brother Bai, why don't you smoke a cigarette? Can I light it for you?"

I'm going to give you a hammer!

In the end, he took back Yuxi with only the cigarette butt left.

After Leng Feng left, I touched the chips in my hand. Somehow, I thought of Brother Hu, and I hadn't spent any money on him yet.

After all, it was still a transaction. There was a glint in my eyes, thinking of what Brother Hu told me about Area C. If I could really get it, it would be a big fortune.

I have made a decision that when I am done with my work these days, I must go to Area C to take a look.

......

I went to the canteen below and bought two packs of Huazi. Following my memory, I came to the place where he was buried.

Unexpectedly, I met Leng Feng here who happened to be back.

I saw a fire burning deep inside, in front of a dirt bag. I knew it in my heart, but I didn't expect that he was also here to burn money.

This made me look up at him. He was so poor that he came to burn money for someone he didn't know. Don't tell me, he was really loyal. If it were me, I would definitely I won’t let myself go hungry if I don’t do that.

"Brother Bai."

Leng Feng saw me stop, I nodded, squatted down, lit some paper, threw a five thousand chip into the fire, and then threw a bag of Huazi inside.

Brother Hu likes to smoke, so we can't let him be unable to smoke down there.

After Leng Feng saw it, he was not stingy this time. Maybe he bought a pack of cigarettes, but half of the pack was left, and the whole pack was poured into it.

I glanced at him but didn't say anything.

After the burning, the two of us went back together and had a meal. Of course, I paid for it.

Although I am satisfied with Leng Feng's performance so far, I do not completely trust him. Even if he is my confidant, I will still remain suspicious. This is my conclusion after suffering a loss.

People are always like this, and they always learn from mistakes.

If you have the chance, you still have to beat it. A big stick plus sweet dates is the most perfect way to control people.

On the third day, Brother Qing came to see me.

I was a little confused at first. Why did Brother Qing come to me?

It wasn't until Brother Qing said he was going to slaughter the pigs that I realized. It turned out that the new batch of piglets had been tortured for three days, and today was the time to harvest.

"This time, Brother Liang gave me this good job. I didn't mean to take you with me. If you have such an opportunity in the future, you won't be able to do anything."

Brother Qing took out his special cigarette, lit it for himself, and told me with a smile.

"Brother Qing is determined. Meeting you is really a great blessing for me."

My heart is already racing with thousands of horses, how could I not know the process?

My little finger is lost during this process, and the memory is real, but Brother Qing said so, and I happen to be very free, so I might as well go and have a look.

Brother Qing took me and two security guards and walked towards the small dark room where I was previously detained. We came to the small dark room and opened the door. The stench inside made me feel sick.

At this time, I can also understand how A Bin felt at that time. Why did he withdraw his foot that wanted to enter? The situation was different, and there was no way to integrate into the previous group.

The two scumbags on guard saw our brother Qing holding a submachine gun, and they very wisely bent down to let us smoke. Seeing their demeanor, I couldn't help but sigh, human dignity, here, really None of that!

Brother Qing, we didn't go in and let those scum drive people out.

When the people were almost out, I saw another person inside with many scars on his body. Seeing that the two scum passed him naturally, I couldn't help but ask:

"Why. Isn't that Piggy?"

When my voice fell, the man who had his head lowered suddenly raised his head, and I saw his appearance through the light outside. Damn it, it turned out to be Shu Lao Liu! ! !

"Shu Lao Liu?"

I frowned, becoming even more confused, why was he here?

Later, I realized that the small black rooms are interconnected, and any place can be used, but generally each has its own use.

And this small dark room is in the middle of our area a and area b, so it is jointly owned by both of us. In this way, it is not surprising that Shu Lao Liu appears here.

"Huh? Do you know him, brother? He's not Piggy's. I heard he's a team leader in Area A!"

A scumbag next to me couldn't help but explain when he heard me say Shu Lao Liu's name.

My brows furrowed even more tightly. Thinking of the person named Xiao Liu who followed A Bin, I seemed to be able to guess why Shu Lao Liu ended up like this.

"Brother Qing, please take these piglets away first. We meet an acquaintance. I'll chat for a few words and I'll be there in a moment."

I looked at Brother Qing next to me. I couldn't let them wait for me. It wasn't the same thing.

After hearing this, Brother Qing looked at Shu Lao Liu in the small dark room, nodded, and asked the other security guards to take the five men away.

"Come on, brother, have a cigarette."

After Brother Qing and the others left, I took out two Huazi and gave them to them. The two of them had just seen me talking and laughing with Brother Qing, and they had a very good attitude towards me.

"Brother, do you want to chat with the people inside? Go in and we'll help you look out."

A scumbag winked at me.

"Isn't this a bit bad? It won't embarrass you, right?"

I frowned, pretending to be considerate of them.

"It's not difficult. It's not difficult at all. No one usually comes to this place."

Another scumbag also spoke at this time.

"Then thank you two brothers."

As I said this, I took out two chips with a face value of one hundred and handed them to the two of them respectively. Of course, it is okay not to give them the money, but it is always right to do things more diplomatically.

With the two scumbags' happy expressions, I came into the small dark room. Although the smell inside was very unpleasant, I couldn't care less now.

When I came to Shu Lao Liu's side, Shu Lao Liu raised his head. His face was very haggard, as if he had aged ten years. Some of the injuries on his body were new injuries, and some were old injuries. It seemed that there were many Being given special care.

I didn't speak first, but took out a cigarette, lit it and let him pass.

Shu Laoliu took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and sighed as he exhaled the smoke. Then he looked at me with his cloudy eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Are you here to see my joke?"