The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 27 The ridicule that is both false and true

Chapter 27 The ridicule that is both false and true

Lao Qi took us to a luxurious box on the same floor. There was also a small suite in the box. As soon as we entered the room, a waiter walked into the room carrying a wooden board covered with red cloth.

The seventh company commander casually opened the red cloth, which was full of bundles of banknotes, fourteen bundles in total.

He was not stingy, he casually took out a bundle and threw it to me, saying, "You deserve it." Without thinking about whether the investment ratio was reasonable, he turned around and shouted to the waiter: "Fuck a woman!"

"Bring me the best wine!"

He casually pulled out a few bills from a bundle, pulled open the collar of the waitress, and stuffed them through the gap in her clothes.

The waitress was not very happy to take it at first, but when she saw the money, she didn't struggle at all. The waiter behind her even took the initiative to unbutton her cheongsam, which made the seventh company commander laugh, and also grabbed a handful from the pile of money and stuffed it. After entering, he pulled his hand back to smell the fragrance.

I saw the change in Lao Qi's face later and thought, if his hand hadn't been bruised by my kick, he would probably feel quite comfortable now, right?
"Ayong, I trust you, but I didn't expect that the brothers you brought could do the same!"

"I went into the ring and risked my life. I was knocked down by the opponent in just a few strokes. I felt happy just watching."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of women came in from the door. I took a look. The shortest one must be 1.7 meters in high heels. They were all fair and beautiful, as if they had been carefully selected.

Lao Qi sat between A Yong and me and shouted like a landlord: "Whatever, don't be polite to me."

Ayong shook his head, and I stretched out two fingers at him.

Lao Qi didn't even fight: "Whatever!"

I picked a big baby, who was swaying when he walked; and another whose skin was whiter than my grandma’s three days after she died. These two women just sat next to me, and they had been hiding in their hearts for a long time. I couldn't hold myself back anymore, so I pushed the big one down and went up to chew on it.

Ayong looked at me and cursed behind me: "Idiot."

The seventh company commander didn't care. He went over and grabbed a woman who was in her early twenties and pressed her directly against the wall. He grabbed her wrist with both hands and lifted her up. She suddenly became the same as me.

A Yong was stunned, opened his mouth and spat out: "You don't fucking care about me anymore?"

Lao Qi kissed his mouth full of inferior lipstick, turned around, grabbed another handful on the pile of money, and threw it to A Yong: "Your hobbies are not the same as ours, how about I let you go next door and open a private room? "

Ayong held the money and kicked on the coffee table and cursed: "Fuck you."

not talking anymore.

It didn't take long for me to have enough. The door of the box was pushed open by two other little boys.

At first glance, these two children looked like ordinary waiters, wearing black leather shoes, black pants, and white shirts. They came in with a tray filled with bags of small joys and straws.

Ayong's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked the little boy, "Do you want to make money?"

He picked up one-third of the money in the bundle and threw it on the table. After the money scattered, it fell everywhere on the floor of the box. The waiter had never seen this scene before, and he stayed where he was.

"Is it too little?"

This time, Ayong pinched out half of the remaining money and threw it away. All the money was floating in the air.

Then, he slowly stood up and shouted to the other boy: "Get out of here!"

I took the boy's hand and entered the suite. I heard the boy shouting in Chinese: "Brother, I'm not, I can't..."

At that second, Lao Qi and I were defeated by our interest, and we raised our heads at the same time.

"Drink a bar."

Obviously, Lao Qi didn't do anything to A Yong. After all, he won money for you, and you have to count on him next year. Not to mention me, after sitting up, I put my hand on the slender girl's thigh and took Lao Qi's hand. He drank the wine glass he was handed over in one gulp.

The two of us just stood there amidst the stale sound, and waited until Lao Qi was done. It took a long time for the little boy to come out, and he was still squatting on the ground picking up money.

"What is dignity?"

Lao Qi suddenly said something very philosophical: "Dignity is when the money you are tiptoeing on is high enough, you will look at the money that you don't care about and remain unmoved."

"So damn right."

The ice cubes in the glass clinked as I swayed, and when I drained the amber liquid in the glass in one gulp, Ayong had already opened a bag of powder, poured it out, and divided it into three sections with a card to use the straw. "Swish, swish, swish" I hugged all these things in three times.There was nothing left on the plate.

Lao Qi looked at me and said, "Don't you want some?"

I quickly turned my head and was pushed down by the plump woman.

What can I say about this night...

Quite enjoyable.

You have to eat, drink, drink, and be accompanied by someone who can do whatever you want.

But where do you think the score comes from?

Starting from myself, I hate Ah Yong. As long as I am given a chance and in a safe environment, I will fuck him without hesitation at all.

But what if it were from the perspective of those women?

I dare not think about it.

I'm afraid that my soul will be condemned, and I'm afraid of being said to be right and wrong.

That night, I went to the toilet to wash my hands, and when I flushed the thing down the water, I deliberately recited a jingle to myself: "When you wake up in the morning to wash your pants and see your children swimming in the water, it's not your father who is cruel, it's just you. Mom won’t take her in.”

Ayong, who was already floating, laughed at me: "He is still a poet."

Lao Qi just took his hand out of the girl's crotch and commented similarly: "Good poem, good poem."

"Don't shudder at me. If I get too anxious, I'll throw you both away."

The two of them are like fools, constantly having fun. I don't know what kind of world people see after they have little happiness, but what is very clear is that when I look at them, they are like looking at a pair of monsters. .Especially when he saw A Yong almost riding on Lao Qi, but he almost didn't fire.

Of course, I'm talking about guns, for sure.

……

When I woke up early the next morning, I was lying in the bathroom bathtub with my eyes open.

Ayong, who woke me up, said "Let's go" with the same attitude as before, as if to remind me that the relationship like yesterday could only stay that night.

Last night, after everyone fell asleep, Ayong and I were the only two people left awake. At that time, he cried so hard that he cried hoarsely.

I cried so much that I was in a panic. Who knows if this is because I am not overly excited or if I am showing my true feelings?
He told me that when he was a child, someone walked into an abandoned building, and then when he came out, it became what it is today.

He said he didn't want to either.

If not even the gangsters in society didn't accept him, he wouldn't have ended up here.

He also said that he was not deceived, but came voluntarily, because the boss only valued his skills and would never care about anything else, so he was willing to work for the boss until he died.

"Hey."

When A Yong and I were sitting in the back seat of the pickup truck that brought us here yesterday, the driver of Lao Qi was driving.

It was impossible to run away now. I remembered that the best opportunity yesterday was when we were all confused. They were confused by smoking and I was confused by drinking.

I said to Ayong: "Brother Yong, do you still remember what you said to me last night?"

Ayong didn't even look at me, he looked out the window and replied: "If you dare to mention a word, I'll beat you to death!"

He remembered.

I mocked in my mind and smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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