Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

The two of us were smoking and talking outside, as if the matter had nothing to do with us.

"Nana, it's really unlucky. I have to deal with such a master. He has no money and borrows so much. I'm really looking for death."

A mud-legged guy with a bat came out cursing, with an angry look on his face.

"What's going on inside?"

Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the mud-legged man, and couldn't help but ask.

Of course, the thing he asked must be specific.

As for the general matter, I have already vaguely guessed it.

After hearing Xiao Wu's words, the angry look on Ni Legzi's face immediately turned into flattering. Pi Dian Dian came to Xiao Wu's side, lit a cigarette with a lighter and gave it to Xiao Wu.

"Brother Wu, smoke a cigarette first and listen to me slowly tell you..."

Mudleg began to angrily recount such a thing. I was standing nearby and could hear it clearly.

The man in the hut came to Leng Touqing from Shanxi.

Shanxi has coal mines, and this man is relatively rich.

In the first few days, the man won money and was very happy. Just kidding, how can he not be happy after winning money?

If the casino can afford to lose such small amounts of money, this man should just accept it when he feels good. People can let him take the money away.

But, once this person wins money, it’s easy to drift away, you know?

Coupled with the sugar-coated bombardment of the girl next to him, the man was even more proud...

Call your relatives and friends in China to show off how great your gambling skills are.

He also said that coming to a casino like this in northern Myanmar is a paradise, and the money is easier than picking it up on the ground!

Friends and relatives on the other side of the phone tried to persuade him to just give it up and not get too obsessed. At this time, he said he would answer impatiently.

Hang up the phone and still come here the next day to continue gambling.

It’s just that the casino is a place to make money from you!

How could it be possible for you to win away their money every day?

As a result, the man lost, and he lost completely. It can be said that he left his pants here!

When people lose money, they become anxious. If they want to win back the money they lost, they become even more eager to gamble!

The more you lose, the more you gamble!

Men simply don’t think it’s because of their poor gambling skills, but because they think it’s because of their bad luck. If they play a few more games, their luck will return, and they’ll win back all their money!

The man just doesn’t believe in evil. Not only does he want to win back his capital, but he also wants to win back what he has spit out!

But I no longer have any hair on my body, and I told my relatives and friends back home that I don’t want to play anymore, what should I do...

At this time, the girl next to him gave him a good idea:

You can borrow it from the casino!

So the man started borrowing money from the casino.

Just a handful of the money that I just entered the casino and stud was gone...

If you lose, keep borrowing; if you borrow, keep losing.

The more a man borrows, the more he loses.

Until this time, the man wanted to borrow money again, but in the end, he had nothing to borrow.

At this time, the casino also showed its face and asked the man to pay back the money.

At this moment, this kid woke up and acted rogue, not only for money but also for his life!

He was about to cause trouble and wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the casino.

It's just that you owe so much money to someone else's casino, so you've already been noticed, and you want to run away and eat your shit!

At this time, spectators are very useful.

Control the person, drag him into a small dark room, and beat him up regardless of anything. If there's anything that happens, let's talk about it after the beating. No delay!

This is why when Xiao Wu and I went to put out water, we heard screams coming from the hut next to us.

"How's it going? Do you want the money now?"

The mud-legged man stopped after telling the story. Xiao Wu threw the finished cigarette to the ground, glanced at the mud-legged man, and asked the key thing.

"No, no, this kid is so stubborn. No matter how hard I beat him, he just won't call his parents."

Nishanzi shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face, glanced at Xiao Wu, and then lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

"Qingzi, do you still remember what Brother Bai said? Gamblers are the least worthy of sympathy, especially gamblers who lose quickly. They are the rubbish that deserve to be beaten!"

"It's natural to pay back debts. If he doesn't pay back, it proves that you are soft-handed and not ruthless enough!"

Xiao Wu put his right hand on the back of Ni Legzi's neck and pulled him closer.

She looked at him with burning eyes, then patted the back of his neck.

"But...but Brother Wu, I, I can't be cruel..."

Qingzi gritted his teeth, with a troubled look on his face.

"Fuck! You can't even do this? Do you think Brother Bai raises you to be a caretaker? When you come into play, you can't let go!"

"But...I..."

"Fuck you! I'm giving you face, aren't you? You're such a coward, you can't do it, right? Come on, I'll teach you!"

When Qingzi hesitated for the first time, Xiao Wu's expression drooped.

On the second time, Xiao Wu kicked him directly in the stomach and couldn't help but curse.

Then Xiao Wu pulled Qingzi's hair and walked towards the hut.

I followed suit.

When we came to the hut, we saw a brother who had been beaten with a black nose and a swollen face. His hands and feet were tied. When he saw us coming, he sneered and shouted:

"You go ahead and beat me. Even if you beat me to death, I won't call my parents. Hum, I won't pay back the money!"

Xiao Wu let go of Qingzi in his hand, with a sneer on his lips, and went straight to the side to pick up a wooden axe.

He breathed on it, polished it with his hands, came to the man, and untied the rope that bound his hands.

He stepped on the wrist of his left hand with his foot and raised the ax high.

At this time, the man's eyes retracted and he began to panic. I'm afraid he would not have thought that he would meet Xiao Wu, who was not harsh and talkative.

He started to beg for mercy, but then stopped.

As he desperately begged for mercy and shouted loudly, Xiao Wu swung the ax with coldness in his eyes!

The hand rises and the ax falls!

With a bang, the man's little finger was chopped off, and the man rolled on the ground in pain.

As I watched from the side, I couldn't help but frown. This technique was really neat!

At the same time, the missing little finger on my left hand was still aching.

When Xiao Wu picked up the ax, he glanced specifically in Qingzi's direction.

"Can you make a call now? Guess where I will hit with the next axe?"

Xiao Wu kicked the man who was crying and wailing in pain, with a joke on his face.

The man who was crying and wailing looked at Xiao Wu with horrified eyes, his body couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't help but say:

"Devil, you are really a devil! I..."