Record of northern Myanmar

The phone rang several times, and just when I thought it wouldn't be answered, it was.

"What's the matter?" Ahu asked.

His voice was slightly breathless, and the background was very noisy. I could also vaguely hear shouts of death and screams.

"Brother Hu, we caught a man who climbed over the wall and came in. He was sent by the Lin family. He said..."

I quickly said what Lin Wanyi told me.

Finally he asked: "Brother Hu, how are you doing there?"

Ahu's chuckle came, "Ameng, after today's incident is over, I will take you to travel to Southeast Asia!"

"Okay!" I replied solemnly, "What about that person? How to deal with it?"

"Just let Ahao handle it!"

At this point, I should have hung up the phone, but I suddenly thought about Wang Mingyu again.

"By the way, Brother Hu, there is a person among the piggies. He is one of the sixteen people who came to the game last time. His online name is Lian, but his real name is Wang Mingyu. He may be a reporter."

Ahu paused for a moment, "Reporter? Keep it until I come back!"

This time, it was really time to hang up the phone because I heard someone calling him in the background.

"I'm hanging up. If everything goes well, we can go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

Putting away my phone, I turned around and saw Ahao coming out.

He must have heard my call to Ahu, so he asked, "What did Brother Hu say?"

"Get rid of it!" I said, "There is no time, let's go to the front and have a look."

Ah Hao turned around and made a throat-cutting motion with the person behind him, and followed me forward.

At the gate, everyone hid on both sides, staring outside with vigilance.

Directly opposite the door, there were only three or four people, holding batons, pacing back and forth.

I don't know how many guards there are in the park. As far as I saw tonight, there were no less than fifty or sixty people.

The office building behind me was pitch dark, and I wasn't sure if the technicians were still working.

Anyway, every time I come here, the lights are on in the building every night, so someone must be working.

But I have only met Alang, the Chinese-Indian mixed race.

It is not known who the others are.

"Is there anyone else over there?" I asked Ahao.

Ah Hao looked back and said, "There are people here, but the doors should be locked. There will be no problem."

I nodded and couldn't help but look back again and again.

"What? Is there a problem?" Ahao followed me and looked at me.

I shook my head, "No! I just haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I feel a little worried."

Ah Hao smiled, "There are only four people inside. Ah Lang sometimes comes out to do errands, and the others only have computers in their eyes."

"I've seen that Chinese-Indian mixed-race guy. Is he their supervisor?"

"Forget it! The remaining three people are basically selected from among the old people, and Alang chose them himself."

I'm a little curious. There were many questions asked tonight, including this one.

"How many people were there? Where did the others go?"

Ah Hao shrugged, "This Ah Lang has a bit of a weird temper, and he relies on his own abilities to turn his nose into the sky. The other people asked him to go because they offended him or were not skilled enough. Brother Hu asked them to do it elsewhere. Alive.”

It turned out to be the case.

Ahao said that Alang was not a very good person. When I first met him, he also scorned me.

In this case, as long as they don't come out to join in the fun, I don't care about them.

A loud "dang" sound came.

A wine bottle stuffed with burning cloth was smashed against the iron door.

The gasoline flowed out and the iron door instantly caught fire.

The firelight illuminated several cars outside the gate.

There were many people in the car, shouting loudly, and making strange noises. There were also many motorcycles circling back and forth around the car.

The sound of motorcycles and the thick smoke turned the outside of the gate into a gathering place for gangsters.

Ahao's body tensed up instantly. He raised his hand and a dozen people rushed out from both sides. The AK in his hand was pointed at the people outside.

The people outside were just making trouble here, not attacking, and I didn't see any guns in their hands.

This group of people should be the local gangsters bribed by the Lin family as Lin Wanyi said.

Suddenly, several more Molotov cocktails were thrown at the big iron gate.

Although the burning gasoline cannot burn the iron door, the large flames are still quite scary to look at.

I secretly glanced at Ah Hao. He seemed very calm, but his straight back still made him look nervous.

A security guard at the door yelled: "What are you doing? Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, we will shoot!"

Those gangsters were not afraid, they were still starting the engine outside, making strange noises, and shouting something in Burmese.

I couldn't understand it, but I could tell from their tone that they were not good words.

Ahao suddenly shouted something in Burmese.

I saw two security guards at the door. They raised their guns, aimed, and fired.

"Bah, bang, bang!" After several gunshots, the headlights of several cars were blown out.

Another person fell off the motorcycle, then got up in a panic, climbed on, twisted the accelerator, turned around and drove away.

With the first one taking the lead, the others followed and moved further away.

However, they did not go far, they stopped not far away, and all the remaining car lights were pointed at the gate.

The sound of the engine became loud, and suddenly, they rushed over, almost everyone holding a Molotov cocktail in their hands.

"Shoot!" Ahao shouted.

A Molotov cocktail drew a gorgeous arc in the air and fell into the door.

At the same time, gunfire also rang out.

People outside kept falling to the ground, but others did not stop.

They drove to the other end, turned around, and rushed back, throwing another round of Molotov cocktails, forcing the guards to retreat.

It's a fire attack. Who can withstand it?

"Go pick up the water pipe!" Ah Hao shouted loudly.

Someone ran to the side, and after a while, they came back dragging a long fire hose.

Two people were holding water pipes, and someone behind them turned on the faucet.

A column of water rushed through the door towards the people outside.

The high-pressure faucet is not pleasant when it hits people. I also received such a "reward" when I first came here.

Because of good work, I was rewarded with a "bath", which was a high-pressure faucet.

No one can get close outside the gate.

The guard took this opportunity to bring a fire extinguisher and put out the flames inside the gate.

The entire nasal cavity was filled with the smell of burning gasoline.

I was very nervous and my hands were shaking slightly.

The scenes seen in the movie are already exciting, let alone experienced in person.

It feels really different.

I saw Alai leading people to put out the fire and then directing them to get water from the canteen.

I didn't understand what was going on, so I stood at the back and watched everything.

Suddenly, the high-voltage power grid on the wall made a "crackling" sound.

I looked towards where the sound came from.

I saw someone holding a long bamboo pole with a hook on one end and stabbing it into the high-voltage power grid.

The power grid emits a dazzling arc of light.

In no time, the entire park suddenly went dark.

All the light disappeared, short circuited.

"Shoot!" Suddenly, Ahao shouted again.

The gunfire rang out again, the people outside dispersed in a hurry, and the sound of the engine became farther and farther away.

"What's going on?" I asked.

Alai came to me with a few black marks on his face.

He was serious and nervous, with a sense of oppression from a powerful enemy.

"The main meal comes later!"