The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

This prison in Akbon is hidden on the edge of the city, in a corner forgotten by time. It is surrounded by towering walls and dense barbed wire, as if it is the last hopeless place in the world.

The sky seems particularly narrow here, with only a ray of blue penetrating the thick clouds, sparingly shedding a few rays of light onto the mottled walls, adding a bit of eeriness and desolation.

Inside the cell, the air was heavy and humid, a mixture of musty and rusty smells. Every breath seemed to devour one's vitality.

On the walls, traces of time are clearly visible, and the cracks are like silent accusations, recording the struggles and despair that once took place here.

In the corner, a few mice shuttled back and forth silently, and the occasional rustling sound became the most discordant note in this silent space.

Deng Changdong was like a trapped animal, curled up in a corner of the cell. His face was thin, and his eyes had lost their former sharpness, replaced by endless fatigue and emptiness.

The long period of imprisonment had weakened his originally strong body, but even so,

His deep eyes still occasionally flashed with reluctance and complexity.

He closed his eyes to rest, but in fact he was escaping from the reality that he was surrounded by enemies.

Every time I close my eyes, I reflect on and repent for my past, as well as feel confused and fearful about the future.

He knew that he was deeply sinful and his hands were stained with the blood of innocent people, but whenever the night was quiet, his desire for freedom would surge like a tide and leave him no peace.

Today, when the familiar yet unfamiliar sound of the door opening was heard again outside the iron gate, Deng Changdong's body trembled involuntarily.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze pierced through the dim light and headed straight for the iron door in front of him that was about to open.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

He knew that what was waiting for him behind this door might be the final judgment, or perhaps another form of end, but either way, it was much better than this endless waiting.

The door slowly opened, and a beam of strong light shone in from outside, making it almost impossible for Deng Changdong to open his eyes.

He squinted his eyes, trying to adapt to the sudden light.

Several patrolmen appeared at the door. Their expressions were serious and stern, but Deng Changdong could sense a hint of sympathy and compassion in them.

He stood up slowly. Although his legs were a little stiff from not moving for a long time, he still tried to straighten his back and walked towards the unknown future with an almost dignified attitude.

The moment he walked out of the cell, Deng Changdong took a deep breath of the air of freedom, which was a pure and fresh smell he had long missed.

He looked up at the sky. The once narrow blue sky now seemed so vast and boundless.

He knew that his era as a drug lord was completely over, but he also understood that every end was the prelude to a new beginning.

In the days to come, no matter what fate awaits him, he will face it calmly, use the rest of his life to atone his sins, and seek that faint light of salvation.

Inside the interrogation room, the lights were dim and dazzling, the air seemed frozen, and every breath seemed particularly heavy.

Deng Changdong was fixed on a cold iron chair, but there was a strange smile on his face. That smile showed indifference towards the truth that was about to be revealed, but also contained some helplessness and self-mockery about the past.

His gaze passed through Zhou Chenglong in front of him, as if penetrating the barriers of time and space, and fell on the name that made him feel mixed feelings of love and hate - "Cindy".

"Cindy betrayed me?" Deng Changdong's words were mixed with bitterness and sarcasm, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that in this circle, there was no eternal loyalty, only eternal interests.

Cindy, the woman who once fought alongside him and wove the poison web together, finally chose to betray him and pushed him into the abyss.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chenglong nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration and regret in his eyes.

He never expected that this seemingly honest and obedient little man was actually the drug lord hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything. Deng Changdong's disguise was so deep that it was amazing.

But at this moment, all the disguises have been peeled off, leaving only the naked reality in front of us.

"I need to see Ran Jing before I can explain the problem."

Deng Changdong finally said a name.

"Do you need to see Ran Jing?" Zhou Chenglong repeated Deng Changdong's request with a hint of surprise in his tone.

He didn't expect that at the critical moment of life and death, this once ruthless drug lord actually had a gentle name hidden in his heart.

Ran Jing, the girl that Deng Changdong has secretly loved for a long time, may be his only comfort in this dark world.

Deng Changdong nodded, his eyes flashing with unprecedented determination and desire.

He knew that his time was running out, and perhaps this would be their final farewell.

He wanted to see the girl who made his heart beat faster again at the last moment of his life, and tell her the feelings that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, even if this feeling could never be reciprocated.

Zhou Chenglong picked up the phone, his fingers trembling slightly. He knew the weight of this request.

He quickly dialed his superior's number and conveyed Deng Changdong's wishes.

While waiting for a reply, the interrogation room was silent, with only the clock on the wall ticking, as if counting down the days until Deng Changdong's death.

Finally, there was a positive reply from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Chenglong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Deng Changdong and nodded.

The next period of time was just waiting, waiting to see if the girl named Ran Jing was willing to meet the man who was about to die.

At the same time, Zhou Chenglong was praying silently in his heart, hoping that this belated emotion could bring a little comfort to Deng Changdong and let him feel a little warmth at the end of his life.

Deng Changdong, on the other hand, sat there quietly, his eyes showing both anticipation and anxiety.

He didn't know whether he could meet Ran Jing as he wished, and he didn't know whether his confession of emotion would get a response from the other party.

But he knew that no matter what the outcome was, this was something he had to face, and it was also his last wish in life.

Look at her again, she's pretty good too.

It feels good to look at the people you once loved through the lens of life.

Drug lords will eventually be destroyed.

Of course it was the monster Akbang that showed up, otherwise how could the drug cartel be eradicated?

No one could do it, but Akbang did it.

All the drug lords behind the scenes will eventually be caught!

Those who are related will survive, and those who are not related will die!

People like me are doomed to die!

So I want to see her one more time before I die!