The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 49 That turned out to be Chang'e flying to the moon!

Chapter 49 That turned out to be Chang'e flying to the moon!

The same trip to Southeast Asia, the same first trip to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand, the same same fat boss holding a mirrorless camera to take photos, Aunt Fang also left the most beautiful figure in Southeast Asia.

"Why do you like this place?"

Aunt Fang deliberately raised her profile and said, "If you like beautiful scenery, Barcelona in Spain is not bad either."

She remembered asking this question while complying with the boss's needs in a high-end hotel in Southeast Asia.

At that time, the boss grabbed her hair with both hands and stood holding her treasure. He gasped and responded: "Because I am here, I feel like I am a king."

cut~
Aunt Fang really doesn't understand what the power struggle between men means. All she wants is a beautiful love, just like what Xu Cunzi had with Xibao in the movie "Xibao".

It's just that this man seems a bit...

He always wants to suppress himself in various high positions, and sometimes even makes himself kneel.

Aunt Fang, who was traveling around Southeast Asia on her boss's arm, felt that this might be the weird possessiveness of men. Since they were so successful in society, it didn't matter if they were satisfied;
Now?

abnormal!
abnormal! !

This bastard is a psychopath! ! !
Aunt Fang didn't send 729 after she was knocked unconscious. She followed the boss to the Golden Triangle for adventure.

For safety, the boss also hired a whole 20-person bodyguard group in Thailand. When he entered Myanmar, he was already armed with live ammunition.

In order to seek excitement, Aunt Fang fired a bunch of bullets into an unknown mountain with an AK. After the bullets were gone, she said: "Haha, it's worth coming to Southeast Asia this time. I finally know what shooting is." Feel."

Immediately afterwards, she saw the door of the 729 Park slowly opening. When the boss walked towards the office building, Ada grabbed her hair from behind. No matter how she shouted, the bastard-like man did not look back. Take even one look.

……

Aunt Fang didn't cry.

When she recounted the entire process of coming to 729, she did not shed a single tear.

But what I saw was an expressionless face, as if telling someone else's story.

"Then these..."

I asked, pointing to the expensive leather bags and cosmetics in the room.

"He sent it."

I didn’t ask why. When a man has feelings for a woman, he probably gives things just to make the other person happy. But if he doesn’t have feelings for a woman, it’s called exchange. It may be an act or something. an action.

"hug me."

Aunt Fang turned her back to me and said this while facing the wall.

I hugged her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to feel alive."

……

early morning.

When I left Aunt Fang's room, she still didn't get up.

But I knew she was already awake, because the moment she opened her eyes in the morning, she trembled when I squeezed her baby with my hand in order to indulge in more pleasure.

After coming out of the room, I slowly walked to the public housing. At that time, the dogs were still sleeping on the bunk beds. I glanced around to make sure that the green soldiers were not staring at me, and then I tore the paper off the cigarette case. Down, hit the young man in the face.

"elder brother."

The young man stood up rubbing his eyes, walked to the window, and shouted at me.

I looked at him and asked, "How did they react when they came back yesterday?"

The young man responded normally: "No one believes it." "Everyone thinks you are just trying to continue to deceive people."

I nodded and handed over a cigarette: "Who do you think is the leader?"

As soon as he finished asking this question, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at me, with a big eyeball in the corner of his eye and a look of astonishment on his face.

"There is no leader."

I couldn't tell whether what the young man said was true or false, just like I couldn't tell whether Nan Nan was good or bad through the human heart.

"elder brother."

He called me again.

I just didn't respond silently, put the cigarette to my mouth and smoked hard until the butt of the cigarette kept flickering and burned less than half of the cigarette, and then I sucked the smoke into my lungs.

This is northern Myanmar.

There are no good or bad people;
There is no right or wrong answer to anything.

Everyone stands in their own perspective, in order to survive.

At this moment, I looked back and saw the old pig. He was swaying with fat and walked over with a baton under his arm. He went to the door of the public house and smashed the iron window frame hard. He smashed the iron window and shouted: : "Get up, everyone get up!"

I watched the sleeping dogs wake up one by one, and when they looked at the old pig with angry faces, they sighed in anger.

"Brother Xu, why didn't you come back to the house last night?"

The old pig asked nonchalantly.

I nudged him secretly with my arm and responded: "I went to Aunt Fang's place last night."

The old pig immediately showed an expression of 'I understand', smiled swishyly, and asked: "What's so good about an old woman?"

"Bihuo."

After these three words were spoken, the old pig's honest laughter continued to vibrate in the quiet corridor. It didn't stop until the green soldiers came over and opened the door.

Neither Ah Yong nor Ah Da came today. It was Lao Zhu and I who sent people to the work area. After arriving at the work area, everyone continued to watch the live broadcast show of the 'Successful Learning Master' who did not live in public housing at all. When people are done, they resume work.

However, there was no slacking off today, because Lao Zhu and I kept patrolling behind every work station with sticks.

Snapped.

Just when this group of dogs had just regained some of their working attitude, God seemed to have discovered that we humans were doing harm and caused a power outage in the entire park.

At that time, the fan above my head stopped spinning and all the computer screens went dark. I looked at Lao Zhu in surprise, but Lao Zhu gave me a 'nothing' expression in return.

He came over and said, "The electricity and internet here are basically provided by China."

"Ever since the frequent fraud cases were discovered in China and the address was locked in northern Myanmar, this kind of intermittent power outage has not stopped."

Then, when I was about to ask a question, Lao Zhu continued: "The past two months since you have been here have been the most stable. It seems that it has never stopped once. Power outages and Internet disconnections are commonplace."

Having never experienced any of this, I looked at the old pig and said, "Then what are we going to do now?"

The old pig shrugged: "Just wait."

The two of us lay at the window, chatting and looking downstairs.

The green soldiers from other buildings also came out and appeared on the playground one by one with loaded guns. I also saw some posters.

"Welcoming the Mid-Autumn Festival?!"

I first saw a few huge bold characters written on the blackboard. I also saw someone drawing Chang'e on the blackboard. When the whole painting was formed on the blackboard, it turned out to be Chang'e flying to the moon!

(End of this chapter)

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