Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

I was standing in the queue, and suddenly I felt someone scratching my waist, and then all I saw was the one-eyed insect's mean expression:

"Brother Bai, I thought we were going to separate..."

I gave him a slap on the head. This guy looked like he was gloating about his misfortune.

Looking around, I didn't know when Leng Feng and Hou San had come to my side.

Fortunately, Leng Feng is still with me, otherwise I might have been killed by the fierce-looking man in my group.

I looked around and saw no sign of Aqiang. Thinking of his miserable appearance, it seemed that he had escaped a disaster.

It's just like what the book says: a blessing in disguise.

The mighty man waved to a few soldiers, and those soldiers escorted us away.

Judging from their accents, they are also Chinese.

When we were taken away from here, the mighty man said something to a soldier, and the soldier followed me.

"Brother, you are doing well here. Brother Liu, let me pay attention to you."

The soldier patted me on the shoulder and smiled, appearing kind-hearted.

"Luck, luck, big brother, what do you call me?"

I quickly took out the cigarette in my pocket and gave one to the soldier.

"Hey, Hua Zi, I haven't smoked for a long time, just call me Brother Chun."

Brother Chun's eyes lit up, he took the cigarette, lit it immediately and put it in his mouth.

"Brother Chun, that..."

Seeing that Brother Chun was very talkative, I wanted to ask about the destination this time, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Brother Chun:

"As for you, if you still can't live with one eye, don't you want the other eye too?"

As Brother Chun said that, he directly kicked down the one-eyed insect next to me.

"What, Brother Bai, what did you want to ask just now?"

Brother Chun picked his ears, as if he wanted to hear my words more clearly, and tilted his body towards me.

I twitched the corner of my mouth and swallowed. I seemed to have seen the wrong person.

"No, it's okay. I just wanted to ask, is that cigarette enough to smoke?"

I said this, handed another flower to Brother Chun, and then spread it to the soldiers next to me.

We came to the truck, the kind with a box, no convertible.

I didn't know how to use it at first, but I figured it out after a while.

"Why are you still standing there? Get in the car. If anyone moves slowly, I'll give him a try."

Brother Chun said and kicked the one-eyed insect on the side again.

One-eyed insect's remaining eye was full of helplessness, but this bully didn't even dare to give him a wink.

With Brother Chun's threat, the dogs all crawled into the truck, fearing that if they crawled slowly, they would be hit.

Brother Chun's somewhat dark face and angry eyes are still very intimidating.

When I saw this, I wanted to climb into the truck, but Brother Chun stopped me:

"It's urgent. We have to wait for a while before we leave. Let's go up now. It's so boring."

Brother Chun said this, grinned, and swallowed the cigarette in his mouth.

"Huh? Brother Chun, aren't there just these trucks? Isn't there enough room for two hundred people?"

I looked at the big trucks and saw that there were only six of them in total, and there were also a few small convertibles. At first glance, they were not for us.

"You have a pretty good idea. There are more than 200 of you, just a little more than two cars will be enough."

Brother Chun glanced at me and said something that shocked me.

I originally thought he was joking, but when I saw what they were doing, I couldn't stop laughing.

"Give me a fucking squeeze and arch those inside. If it's not arched, I'll shoot."

Brother Chun arranged for the people in the truck to not only let the dogs push, but also let them squeeze the people inside into the space above!

It is surrounded by a confined space, and as long as it is packed tightly enough, the people inside can be pushed up.

Let me mention here that the door at the back of the truck is not airtight and reaches about the chest of a standing person.

In this way, it can't be squeezed out, and the people inside won't be suffocated to death.

I can only say that the most comfortable ones are those on the outside, because they don’t have to be attacked from both sides.

Sure enough, as Brother Chun said, one truck contained nearly eighty people, and we really didn't use three vehicles.

Sure enough, not long after loading, another group of people was brought over.

I saw a woman inside. The only woman I was familiar with was Xia Yu!

My head was in a mess, and I had a strange thought in my mind. Could it be that Xia Yu is a man?

Then he rejected my weird idea. If she were a boy, Brother Hu couldn't be like that at that time...

Um? No, Xia Yu! That A Bin!

Logically speaking, A Bin and Xia Yu were under the same supervisor, and A Bin was also going to mine.

Since it was difficult to do anything in the park, Leng Feng could have killed him in the mine.

But I haven't found him yet, and I don't know if he is among the crowd.

I hope he is in the crowd, otherwise A Bin will become more and more troublesome.

This group of soldiers loaded them into the car in the same way, and finally made arrangements for me.

I looked at the people in the truck bumping into each other and twitched my lips:

"Chun, Brother Chun, I want to be with you..."

"No, you don't want to."

Brother Chun rejected me immediately, gave the two soldiers next to him a look, and stuffed me into the most crowded car!

Damn, I felt hot as soon as I got into the car.

Damn it, how could it not be hot?

There were eighty people in a car, and the space was almost airtight. The temperature at night was still around ten degrees!

I just want to say something to the brother in front of me now:

"Can you move your butt, I'm going in..."

Needless to say, this is simply a paradise for those with perverted fetishes!

Before I could complain so much, the car started driving and left the park.

These people didn't give them any chance of escape.

The truck carrying the men was in the front, and an open car carrying the soldiers was in the back.

If this person jumped, he would probably become a sieve immediately.

I don't care about this, what I care about is that through the light of the truck behind me, I saw that their car was not crowded at all, it was very spacious!

This is really a real-life version of brothers. They put you in your pocket, but you put your brother in a ditch!

Take good care of yourself, you take care of me like this?

The key is that the driver was swaying as if he was sick, which made my face completely gloomy.

From time to time, a hissing sound came from inside the carriage, and there was a sentence:

"Damn it, you're in!"

I also wanted to face the car door, but when I saw the malicious look in the brother's eyes next to me, I gave up the idea.

This journey was very torturous for me, I just wanted to reach my destination as soon as possible.