Record of northern Myanmar

Brother Song looked at Zhang Jiao, "Do you understand?"

Zhang Jiao had calmed down a little now. She panted and moved her bound body.

"Can you let me go? If you want money or something, let me go first!"

Brother Song looked at Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Jiao looked at him.

Brother Song suddenly asked: "Let you go...what can you do? Negotiate with me?" He smiled, very openly, "I think you may not have figured out one thing yet! Only I can decide here. What will happen to you?"

Zhang Jiao stared at him, "Tell me, how much do you want? Five hundred thousand? One million? Or two million?"

Brother Song really laughed out loud this time. He looked back and forth at the people around him and then back at Zhang Jiao.

"Is your life worth this little money?" He walked up to Zhang Jiao, bent down, faced her, and said in a low and slow voice: "Did you know? You will be thrown into a nightclub to accompany her. There are men from all countries, and some men have special hobbies! When you have made enough money, you will be resold, or your heart, liver, lungs, and kidneys! They can all be auctioned, you Guess how much it will be?”

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Jiao's increasingly pale face, smiled again, stood up and left.

"Do you still have energy? If you don't, call a few more people over!"

Zhang Jiao looked at the men gathered around in panic.

They are dirty, dark and ugly.

Look at their eyes staring at her, full of malicious desire.

"Come back! Come back! How much do you say? I'll give it to you! Come back!"

Brother Song stood outside, listening to Zhang Jiao's cries in the room. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and raised his head, and then slowly exhaled.

There was a car coming from the side, and he saw Ahu getting out of the car.

"How are you doing over there?" Brother Song asked.

Ahu said: "He said he didn't know. I'll go over tomorrow and see if his mouth is still that tough!"

After saying that, he looked back at the wooden house surrounded by banana trees. The voice coming from inside was very familiar.

"Disobedient?" he asked.

Brother Song said: "I'm very obedient! But if I don't leave a deep impression on her, it will be difficult to operate later!"

Ahu nodded and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Brother Song suddenly said again: "Ahu, do you think all people are like this? Only when their hearts are completely broken will they be obedient? This woman actually wanted to negotiate with me just now! Haha, how funny you said it was!"

Ahu still said nothing and looked into the distance.

Brother Song smiled, "I think you know it better than anyone else!"

Return to the wooden house deep in the banana forest at the other end.

I couldn't feel the pain anymore and my whole head was buzzing.

I no longer know how many bruises I have on my body, and I have long since lost count of how many times they whipped me.

When they were tired, they stopped, drank water and went out.

They were talking outside that I couldn't understand. They were chattering very noisily, which made my already confused head even more painful.

I don't know how long it took, but it was already dawn outside before they came back.

Untie me from the shelf and drag me outside.

I was powerless to resist, my whole body was numb, and I allowed them to drag me outside.

The dazzling sunlight made my headache worse, and I couldn't help but hum.

"This guy is in good health!" I heard someone say.

"You can tell he's been trained."

"Brother Hu asked me about his other identity, and it was almost midnight. This kid is so tough-talking that he didn't say anything."

"I don't even have to bother asking, I can tell you're an undercover agent!"

I want to say I'm not, but I can't even say a word.

It turns out that Brother Song and Ahu looked at me differently because they suspected that I was an undercover agent!

I really am not!

For me, this kind of profession only exists in movies and TV shows. Even with the police, I have only come into contact with the police from the police station in the jurisdiction of the construction site.

Where can I be an undercover agent?

If it was really an undercover agent, it would be better to take the blame for them!

They lifted me up and let me go.

I felt weightless all of a sudden, and then fell into the water.

After taking a few sips of water, I struggled to get out of the water.

I barely opened my eyes and realized I was in a cage.

The cage was hung on a tree and half submerged in water.

The cage began to lower, and I grabbed onto the bars, trying not to sink into the water.

Seeing that the water was up to my chin, they didn't stop yet.

My feet had already left the bottom of the iron cage, and my body was floating.

Finally, the iron cage stopped sinking, but I could only try to raise my head to keep my mouth and nose from entering the water.

Caught on the iron railing, I breathed heavily.

But this posture was very tiring, and after a while I ran out of energy.

As soon as his hand was loosened, his whole body sank into the water.

After taking a sip of water, he struggled to come up again.

I took a big breath and tried to say in a hoarse voice: "I'm not... I'm not..."

No one answered me. There was no one on the shore next to the iron cage.

But I still kept shouting: "I'm not..."

My throat was no longer able to make any sound, but I still shouted.

This kind of despair has never happened before.

As long as I give up, I will sink into the water and drown in the next moment.

I don't know if others are like this.

When I was on the verge of death and desperate, my strong desire to survive actually occupied my entire mind.

I don't want to die!

I had felt despair before, but not as violently as this time. My mind was filled with the thought that I was going to die.

I am not willing to die like this, but there is no room for resistance.

I died like this, I was still young, and there was still a lot of time before I could live the life I wanted.

The sun outside is getting higher and higher, making the river water a little hot.

I weakly exposed my mouth and nose from the water, breathed, looked at the dazzling sun, and gradually let go of my hand.

I felt like my body was gradually losing weight, just wrapped in the river water, sinking downwards...

The circle of light in front of my eyes kept swaying, which was the shadow of the sun shining on the water.

So lovely!

The aperture slowly disappeared in my eyes one by one.

After the last bit of light disappeared, I fell into darkness and lost consciousness.

Is this death?

Everything around him was dark and there was nothing, as if he was suspended in silent space, alone and soundless.

……

"Wake up! He's awake! Go call Brother Tiger!"

There were disturbing sounds in my ears.

I frowned, wanting to open my mouth and tell them to shut up.

But I couldn't shout at all.

I felt footsteps approaching, someone peeled off my eyelids, and a bright light shined into my eyes.

I shook my head uncomfortably.

The light is gone.

"It'll be fine if you wake up!"

"When will he get better?" A very familiar voice came, it was...Brother Tiger!

"It depends on him. His desire to live is very weak. If he doesn't want to live, no matter how brilliant the doctor is or how advanced the equipment is, he won't be able to save him!"

This person should be a doctor.

I really want to shake his hand and tell him, you are right!

I just don't want to live anymore!

His consciousness gradually blurred again, and he seemed to hear noisy sounds again.

Someone lifted my quilt and two cold things pressed against my chest.

The sudden electric shock made my body bounce violently.

Then again.

Finally, I heard the sound of "didi..." in my ears.

"Finally rescued!" Someone exhaled and said.