Record of northern Myanmar

I turned back and frowned slightly. This man must have lost money, and he actually wanted to find someone to kill the Terminator!

Gambling involves winning and losing, so why are you here if you can't afford to lose?

I sneered in my heart, looking down on such people at all.

There was another game later, and I had no intention of watching it anymore, so I got up and walked out.

After leaving here, my phone rang twice. I took it out and saw that it was a bank payment notification.

I had no intention of winning money, I just placed a bet of 5 million to support the Chinese boxers.

I didn't expect that I would win such a large amount of money unexpectedly.

With odds of four to one, five million becomes twenty million!

After passing the ladyboy performance hall and gambling hall, I walked towards the gate. It was getting late and it was time to go back to bed.

In Mae Hong Son at night, although this street is not long, it is brightly lit, packed with tourists, and extremely lively.

Tourists wandered around, choosing their favorite delicacies and souvenirs at the stalls on both sides.

I avoided the crowd and walked back next to the shop.

It was a short walk through the busy streets to reach the hotel. There were no street lights, and it looked extremely dim under the lights at both ends.

Suddenly, there were sounds of running, loud breathing, and suppressed shouts coming from the woods nearby.

"Hurry up!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"Follow me!"

"Hurry up!"

As soon as I heard these words, I thought of those words I heard in the underground boxing ring.

Is that Terminator being hunted?

This kind of thing is very common here, and I didn't have the leisure to mind my own business. I just speeded up my pace, stayed away from the place of right and wrong, and returned to the hotel.

I went back to the room, took a shower, and went to bed to get ready for bed.

The hotel is a Thai-style bamboo hotel with only five floors. A Fei and I lived on the third floor.

The balcony has no door and is connected to the outside terrace. The leaves of tall tropical plants can be touched easily.

Just when I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep, I seemed to hear something in my ears.

I raised my head and looked at the terrace through the light outside.

No more sounds were heard.

I firmly believe that I heard correctly. There was indeed a sound just now, although it was not loud.

I slowly opened the sheets on my body, got out of bed, and walked slowly to the terrace without wearing shoes.

He leaned against the wall and looked out.

In the corner next to the tables and chairs on the terrace, a large black shadow stood motionless.

It doesn't look like an animal.

I was puzzled, looked at it, picked up the glass ashtray on the bedside table, and walked out slowly.

Someone ran past downstairs and there were low voices.

"Where have you gone?"

"Did you run into the hotel room?"

"Go in and search!"

"Be careful, don't make a fuss, there's no way to explain it to the boss later!"

"You go over there, you go over there, go!"

The sound disappeared, and I frowned.

Could it be that the person they were hunting came to my room?

I took two more steps and stopped at the table. I raised the ashtray in my hand and threw it at the black shadow.

My wrist was grabbed by a pair of bloody hands.

I pulled back suddenly, stood up alone, and took a step forward.

I turned around again and struck with my other hand, but was grabbed by the opponent's other hand. He crossed my arms with force from both sides and pushed me back hard.

I was forced to step back and hit the wall, and I got a clear look at the person in front of me.

Terminator!

Black boxer, terminator!

That Chinese!

"you……"

"Shh!" His face was severely bruised, and one eye was so swollen that he could only squint, "Don't make a sound! I won't hurt you, just let me hide for a while, and I will leave when they leave!"

I glanced down the balcony and back at him.

"Aren't you afraid of me shouting?" I suddenly felt that this person didn't just beat people to death when he saw them.

"No!" he said, "If you want to shout, you should shout when you find me."

I smiled and said, "In that case, let it go!"

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand and took a step back.

I turned around and went back to the room, turned on the desk lamp, "Come in!"

He came in, but didn't go inside. He just stood not far from the entrance.

I walked to the small bar next to me, wiped the blood off my wrist with a tissue, and poured two glasses of wine, "Want to drink?"

He looked at me, as if to confirm whether I was mentally disturbed or not.

Normal people don't yell when someone breaks in in the middle of the night, but they still invite people to drink?

I smiled, picked up the wine glass and gestured to him, and took a big sip.

"Do you need to treat the wound?" I asked.

The Terminator seemed to confirm that I was not crazy, and then slowly came over.

I noticed something awkward about his legs.

"Is your leg hurt too?"

He looked down and said, "I was hit with a stick, it's okay!"

He drank the wine in one gulp, then picked up the bottle and poured a glass of wine.

"You are Chinese, what are you doing here? Are you traveling?" he asked.

I thought about the answer and said, "Yeah! Anyway, if you think it's okay, just come over and have fun! I watched your fight today and even placed a bet!"

He suddenly laughed, revealing a small tiger tooth, and suddenly looked much younger.

"What's your name and how old are you? Why do you box in a place like that?"

"My name is Qin Feng, and I am eighteen years old!"

I was surprised, "Eighteen? How did you get here? Aren't you worried at home?"

He seemed a little bitter, "I said I was deceived, do you believe it?"

I laughed.

What’s not to believe?

Not me too!

"What happened today?"

Regarding my problem, Qin Feng has nothing to hide.

"Today the boss told me that if I lose a match, let me go. If you were here, you should have seen that there is only life and death in the boxing ring, there is no winning or losing! If I lose, the result will be death! I don't want to die, so We can only win! The boss wanted to find someone to kill me, but I ran away!"

The thing is simple, I just didn't listen to my boss.

"Then what will you do now? Go back to your country?"

He shook his head, "I can't go back! I don't know where I'm going."

Like him, I can't go back.

He looked up at a point in nothingness.

"I am from Luoyang, Henan. When I was studying martial arts at a martial arts school, my parents were building a house in my hometown. They had a conflict with a neighbor over the fence. Three brothers from the neighbor's family beat my father seriously and broke my mother's arm. ! Another fellow who studied martial arts came back from home and told me. I ran back in anger, and when I saw that my father had died and my mother had been sent to the emergency room, I went over with a knife and killed them all!"

In the calmest tone, he talked about his deep hatred.

"After I killed someone, I realized that I had gotten into a big trouble. I ran away on the train all night. After a day and a night passed, I realized that I had suddenly arrived in Yunnan! I found a martial arts school and wanted to find a job. As a result, the coach said that you can make more money by boxing in Thailand. No one knew you, so I came. After I came, I signed a contract and gave me 50,000 yuan for every fight! Unexpectedly, the boss cheated me. What you signed is not a boxing contract at all, but a contract of sale!”

He laughed, shook his head with laughter, and finally lowered his head and stopped talking.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go take a shower first and talk about it tomorrow!"

He didn't refuse, got up and went into the bathroom, then stuck his head out and looked at me.

I said: "My name is Ameng. If you have nowhere to go, just follow me from now on!"