The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 2 Two in One
I flew to Thailand from China. As soon as I got off the plane, someone came to pick me up. I saw two guys at the airport holding five or six signs, which said 'Brother Copper', 'Beautiful Home Network Company', etc. Finally, I found out that After seeing a sign that read 'Sister Nan', I walked over.

"Brother Feng, right?"

As soon as the man saw me arriving, he immediately called out my name.

"Ah."

I looked around and asked, "Where is Nannan?"

The boy lied and replied in a jingle: "How can Sister Nan have time to come? In our place, she can't be away even for a day."

"What about that, Brother Feng, I'll take you to the white bus at the door and wait until we're all together and we'll set off together."

All the people?
I looked at the man with doubts, and he explained: "Brother Feng, besides you, there are others on this trip. We are short of people there. Aren't we recruiting from within the country?"

"You don't mind?"

So what can I say?
Not to mention, there is actually a bus at the entrance of the airport. The air conditioning on the bus is on and the seats are all soft. Once you sit on it, you will sink straight down.

It's a pity that I couldn't understand the hint given by God at that time. When I could understand it, it was a life-or-death moment.

Not long after I got in the car, Nan Nan's message was sent to her mobile phone. She simply asked: "Is my husband here?"

I sent back a selfie. In the selfie, there was a text from the airport in Thailand and a picture of the person on the bus. After I sent it, the news was as if nothing had happened.

After a while, four people got on the bus, including three men and one woman. A young couple sat together, the other two men sat together, and I sat in the back seat. In this way, the empty bus slowly Xu started from the airport and walked all the way.

This was not a trip, and my mind was always on Nannan, so the moment the car started to drive, I just took a sip of the drink handed to me by the dog-legged flowered shirt and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dark.

"Come on, come on, hand over your passport. You need to check your passport when passing through customs. Let's change cars after passing customs. We'll be here soon."

Like everyone else, I handed over my passport without any precautions, without any sense of danger.

To be honest, the reason I didn’t feel dangerous was that, based on my experience in mixed society and my experience in prison, the two thugs and the driver might not be able to do anything to me if they came together. From the beginning, I didn’t do anything. Look up to them.

It's just that I can't see where I am.

Outside the car window, subtropical plants were all over the mountains and fields. Under the wheels, the muddy path kept bumping. It is no exaggeration to say that my waist hurt from being bumped. Until I saw someone wearing a green military uniform opening the gate, the car slowly After Xu opened the gate, she felt that she was a little closer to Nan Nan.

"Brother, you also went to work in northern Myanmar?"

One of the two men was probably too bored, so he got next to me and said this.

"No."

My answer was very brief, mainly because I didn’t know who the other person was and didn’t know what to say.

"I went to work in northern Myanmar. I heard from our fellow villagers that when I get there, I can earn at least [-] yuan a month. Money is everywhere!"

Hearing this, my heart tightened and I asked, "Do you know where you are going?"

I know a little bit about northern Myanmar. Before the crackdown on gangs and evil, when a big brother in our city killed someone and wanted to run away, he once said that he would run to northern Myanmar if something happened.The people in that place were so poor that they could live a stable life by giving some money to the government troops.How can this person put it so well? There is money everywhere and drugs everywhere. Otherwise, how can it be called the Golden Triangle?
Every time I think about this, I laugh at myself in the park. At that time, I knew exactly where this place was, so why did I trust that woman so much? !
I almost lost my life several times!

"Change cars, change cars!"

Following the shouts of those two losers, we all got off the bus. The same second we got off the bus, I already saw the soldiers holding AKs on the hillside above me, and the hero who I thought was supposed to come to pick us up. No cars appeared, there was only one on the muddy ground in front of them.

"Where is this?"

The man who chatted me up asked this question, and I watched helplessly as a Southeast Asian man in a green military uniform hit him in the face with a gun - Bump!

The boy was smashed directly to the ground. Immediately afterwards, several soldiers holding AKs around Xiaomian loaded their guns on me and yelled at the van in front.

"They told you to get in the car."

This bitch-like guy also changed his behavior this time, and said with high spirits: "I advise you to be more obedient here, otherwise, you will die without knowing how you died!"

I didn't say anything because I already realized something was wrong and got in the car obediently.I don’t know how long the car drove, but I finally saw buildings in front of me, and behind me, only the virgin forest remained.

This was the first time I knew there was a place in the world called Wa State, and it was also the first time I saw Menneng.

At that time, except for a few high-rise buildings that had been built, Menneng was no different from a small mountain village in the wilderness. Even the few built buildings were government departments.

A white van was passing through the streets of Menneng. Behind this van, there were military vehicles following closely, and there were soldiers standing on the military vehicles with AKs in their hands, which made it impossible for anyone to have any sense of resistance.

"Get off!" The van entered a park at dawn.

"What kind of place is this? I won't go, I won't go!"

"I'm not going!"

wow!
A gunshot came.

I turned around in surprise and saw that the young man who had chatted with me after getting on the bus got off the car and ran outside the park. As soon as he ran out of the closed gate, the soldier standing in the watchtower on the wall raised his gun and pulled the trigger. .

The moment he fell, he was right in front of me, blood flowing along the dusty street.

This kid probably hasn't even survived 24 hours since he went abroad...

"Listen fucking well!"

"My name is Ada!"

The guy who spoke may be from the south, but he has a southern look and a northern look. His muscles are very obvious. In addition to having no abdominal muscles, this guy's muscles have been trained to the point where he doesn't need to squeeze them. He can be seen by just moving. Degree.

"It's your director. This is Aunt Fang, the supervisor of your stock carousel, and you are the property of the company..."

I was listening there when I heard a few pigs squealing for no apparent reason. When I turned around to look, I saw several soldiers in green military uniforms coming back with iron hooks on the corpses and dragging blood marks all over the ground. .

"The company brought you here from China and spent at least hundreds of thousands on each of you. If your family is rich, call your family immediately and ask them to pay the compensation. As long as the money is paid, you will be free."

"Those who don't have money at home can only earn it. When you earn enough money and pay back the money you owe, you will be free again. Don't worry, I will let you go at that time."

"Is it fair?"

Later I learned that this so-called 'fairness' was Ada's mantra.Not only is there no fairness in the park, there is also no morality and humanity!
As for the stock carousel, it was a clone made by hackers they hired from China based on the stock market, specifically to kill pigs and deceive people into investing.

As for those of us, the job we have to do is to type on the keyboard and tinker with our mobile phones all day long, commonly known as the pig-killing plate.

"Do you understand?"

Ah Da's "ouch" voice drew my attention away from the corpse, but in my peripheral vision, the corpse was dragged under a pergola by people in green military uniforms.

In the pergola, there was a water pipe that was constantly scouring the ground. Several soldiers inside pulled and dragged the body to an iron plate. With axes, kitchen knives, and cutting saws, they killed the body in the blink of an eye amid the spray of blood. After unloading, the unloaded meat was thrown into the pig pen.

Wow!
I bent over and vomited it out on the spot. I felt like my stomach was churning. From that day on, I never took a bite of pork again.

Yes, pigs are eating people.

One bite at a time, tear off the pieces of meat and keep chewing.

"say!"

Who can speak?

How can you still talk?
I have lived in society and hacked people, but I have never seen a hell-like scene.

This is why I didn’t experience the Killer Stick on the first day I arrived at the park, because it was no longer needed.

And Nannan.

I didn’t dare ask anymore.

When you see at least one company of soldiers wandering around the entire park, and everyone has a gun in their hand, even if you have won the world championship in kickboxing, you will not dare to say anything.

"Brother, do you still need to starve them today?"

The dogleg asked after looking back at Ah Da.

Ah Da, who was shirtless and wearing a pair of green camouflage pants with multiple pockets, responded: "Why don't you go hungry? Is it fair to others if you don't go hungry?"

"Take them all to the house. Let's starve them all night. Tomorrow we'll see how the piglets who came first do. Then we decide whether to feed them or not."

piggy.

This is the first time I heard this title. I remember watching the movie "Once Upon a Time", in which the fellows who were trafficked by foreigners were called piggies. I didn't expect that one day someone would use this word to myself. On the body.

We were carried into the park building at gunpoint, but no one looked ahead. I, the other two men and one woman all looked back at the pig pen, their heads filled with pigs that were usually used as food. The sound of biting at the corpse.

that fear...

That kind of deterrence...

After we all left Menneng, I heard someone from another park say that Menneng 729 Park is a military park and the darkest park here.There are military barracks stationed around the park. These guys are inhumane and even stick acupuncture. Some of them are psychologically distorted.

Finally, when I was about to leave here, I had a strange illusion. It seemed that not only the people were being distorted, but also the building No. 2 where I was staying was being distorted.

Yes, the building I entered was called Building 2, and the room I entered is still clearly remembered in my mind. It was No. 6 on the 16th floor.

Here, there are no rooms with numbers 7, 4, 13, and 18. I don’t know if the boss is superstitious or for some other reason, but these numbers are not there anyway.

"Go in."

When the door of Room 16 was opened, all of us walked in at gunpoint. There was no light in this room. Everyone was squatting or sitting on the floor. The only light was moonlight.

My first thought at that time was to check the window. It was not until I saw that the window was completely welded with twisted steel that I turned around with a frown.

"Don't look at it. It's useless. You can't run away."

The speaker was a man leaning against the wall. He had no clothes on his upper body and his clothes were underneath his buttocks. However, his upper body was bruised and bruised, and there were fresh wounds from cigarette butts.

Only then did the girl who came with me dare to speak, and asked timidly: "Brother, where are you?"

The talkative man looked out the window: "Here?"

"This is a fraud park. Have you seen these people in front of you?"

"They were all tricked into coming here."

"We're all locked up for one reason and that's because there was no billing today."

Another man opened his mouth and retorted: "Don't fart!"

"You're the one who didn't make the bill, little landowner? I'm not willing to lie to anyone!"

The man didn't refute, and looked at him with a sneer: "You are tough~"

"I want to see how hard you can get."

At this time, the woman, whose face had turned pale, clutched her man's sleeve tightly, her eyes full of panic.

But the man seemed to have recovered a lot, and continued to ask the small landowner: "Then why did they bring us here?"

The little landowner glanced at him sideways and said nonchalantly, "What are you doing?"

"I will make an offering to you. I will kowtow to you three times a day and call you my ancestor."

After saying this, everyone in the room laughed. Their laughter sounded awkward, not like they were laughing at anyone, especially themselves.

I watched the young couple slowly squatting by the wall. The man was even afraid that his woman would get cold sitting on the ground, so he let her sit on his lap.

The small landowner looked on with cold eyes and said casually: "Hey, brother, I would like to advise you to break up with your wife as soon as possible, otherwise you will harm others and yourself."

"What do you mean?"

The man who had recovered had his eyes widened immediately, as if someone had violated him.

The small landowner was as skinny as a stick and said feebly: "Believe it or not, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, you will know what I am talking about."

(End of this chapter)