Record of northern Myanmar

As he was talking, several cars drove up from the gate, heavily armed security personnel, and dozens of people came.

They entered the door, said a few words to the security guard at the door, and immediately ran inside.

After they ran to me and Ahu, a leader came over.

"Brother Tiger!" he shouted.

Ahu had a dark face and said nothing. He slowly turned around and looked at him.

There was sweat on the man's forehead, his eyes were uneasy, and he glanced at me from time to time.

I can feel Ahu getting angry.

The less he spoke, the more nervous the person opposite him became, and his legs began to tremble.

I stood and watched, thinking, why is this person so afraid of Ahu?

Did you do something wrong?

The next moment, there was an answer.

Ahu looked at him and said, "The boss will be here in half an hour. I have notified you before, but when I came over and saw that there was no one here, there was no one there. Do you want the boss to come over and clean and cook by yourself?"

The man didn't dare to breathe out, and the sweat on his forehead began to drip down in large drops.

"We just went to eat, we just came back, we just came back..."

"Then why are you still standing there?"

"Yes, let's make arrangements right now!"

After the man finished speaking, seeing that Ahu didn't object, he quickly turned around and directed the security behind him to move.

"You guys go take a look at the dormitory area, especially the boss's room, and see if there's anything missing!"

"You guys go and see if there's anything in the work area that hasn't been arranged yet!"

"And you guys, go to the canteen immediately. The boss will be there soon. Go and see what you haven't bought. Go buy it quickly!"

The security guards scattered and began to move.

Ah Hu interjected: "The piggies also need to eat!"

The man quickly said: "Yes, I got it! Did you hear that? The piglets haven't eaten either..." He paused, turned around and looked at Ah Hu carefully, "Brother Hu, how many piglets are there? "

Ahu looked at the sky and exhaled, "Oh... I seem to have passed this on to you before I set off. You really didn't see it..."

The man's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't dare to make excuses for himself.

"Including the boss, there are about a hundred or so people. I can't remember exactly. What do you think...what should we do?"

It sounds like you are discussing with the other party, but in fact it is an expression of serious dissatisfaction.

I silently lit some incense for him.

Wish yourself luck!

He told him in advance that the boss was coming, but when he came here, there was no one there.

Fortunately, Ahu and I arrived early. If we had arrived with Brother Song and the others, I really don’t know what Brother Song would have looked like.

Anyway, Ah Hu’s expression doesn’t look good now.

This security captain is probably in big trouble.

I saw that his face was slightly red and there was a slight smell of alcohol in his nose.

On a day like today, I can actually take people out to drink. I really don’t know what’s going on in my head.

Perhaps this place was almost renovated before.

Everything that needs to be dismantled has been demolished, and everything that needs to be added has been added.

Therefore, it only took a while to check the situation, and they all came back to respond to the order.

Several others ran quickly towards the door, jumped into a car and drove out.

Ahu didn't move, just stood on the platform above the fountain and looked down.

I didn't move either.

I don’t know what to do, so I can only stand here with Ahu.

After about twenty minutes, Ahu turned around and looked at me, "Let's go and check around!"

Follow Ahu to the back.

I looked at the house that was originally a workshop. After all the inside was demolished, it turned into a large empty room filled with tables, chairs and computers.

There are four such workshops in total, with similar structures.

There are iron gates at the top. As long as you come in, if you don't open the iron gate, if you want to get out, you can only climb up to the window three or four meters high.

After looking here, I went to another place, like an old dormitory area, with four floors, including beds and bathrooms.

There is also a rope for drying clothes on the outside of the corridor.

It seems that the conditions are not a little bit better than those in northern Myanmar.

This is an ordinary dormitory in an ordinary factory.

Going further back, there is another row of houses. This row of houses was originally supposed to be a machine room or a water pump room.

Now it has been renovated, there are several rows of iron fences inside, it is dark and damp, and there are several pools of water.

If you think about it with your heels, you can imagine that this is a torture chamber used to punish people.

Ahu looked back and forth, then took me back.

Finally we reached the small building in the middle.

From the outside, this small building looks a bit like the former leadership office building in the factory.

Now it has been completely transformed into Brother Song's accommodation area, and many rooms are also decorated like guest rooms.

After everything was checked, Ahu's cell phone rang.

"Let's go to the front! Brother Song and the others will be here soon!"

I didn't see the fence around the edge.

On the other side of the gate, I saw a tall wall with a power grid.

Inside the factory, the surroundings were surrounded by tall and dense tropical trees, which were so tightly covered that it was difficult to get in, let alone escape by jumping out of the fence.

Brother Song built a park by himself.

The northern part of Myanmar is just one of the small courtyards in the entire park, with only one building and an area far smaller than this one.

And this place belongs entirely to him.

As for the relationship between Brother Song and the entire park in northern Myanmar, I have no way of knowing. As far as I am concerned, it is not his.

When we got to the front, the gates were all open, and dozens of security guards stood in two rows at the gate.

The leader trotted over, "Brother Tiger, is the boss coming soon?"

Ahu said "hmm" and walked straight to the door without stopping.

He looked at the time on his watch and looked ahead, but he couldn't see the car lights yet.

I followed him. The leader saw that Ahu was ignoring him and thought I was one of his men, so he came close to me.

He whispered to me: "What do you call me brother? Brother Hu, please give me some kind words!"

As he spoke, I felt like there was something extra in my hand.

I looked down and saw that it was a roll of money, or banknotes with foreigners' faces and English characters.

When I was in northern Myanmar, I only saw three kinds of money, one was RMB, one was US dollar bills, and the other was kyat.

The roll in my hand is a US dollar bill with a face value of one hundred. This roll is at least ten thousand dollars.

I lowered my eyes and looked at the money, then raised my eyes to look at the other person, "You will give me the money, are you sure?"

He smiled, "It's not a big deal, it's a small thing, as long as you say a few more nice words for me!"

The corners of my mouth slowly turned up, and the arc became wider and wider, and I put the money into my pants pocket, "That's easy to say!"

"Thank you, brother! My name is Alai. If you need anything in the future in the park, just ask me!"

"My name is Ah Meng!" I smiled, very happily.

I don't know what my smile means to the other person, but I am very happy.

All the time on the phone network, scamming money from strangers.

This was the first time that someone took the initiative to send money, and it was a member of Brother Song's group.

This feeling is indescribably refreshing!

"Brother Ameng, thank you!" He sincerely thanked me again, nodded, and went to the front.

Far ahead, car lights had appeared, many of them, staggering towards this direction.

I walked to Ahu and looked forward with him.

Ahu didn't move and asked, "Did he bribe you to intercede for him?"

I knew how could Alai's little trick be hidden from Ahu?

I admitted, "Yes! Ten thousand yuan!"

"It's quite generous!"

"Dollars!"

"...It must be corruption!"