Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

This turn of events left me a little confused.

First of all, I didn’t know why Lao Qiao came, and then, I just didn’t know why before he said a few words, he rewarded me with a pair of shiny handcuffs.

The key is that TM is now in the park, not in the country.

If you say that this is the treatment for serious crimes in the country, I still believe it.

However, this is a park, so coming here is a bit abnormal, right?

Moreover, I still don’t know what I have committed. You have to ask about the situation before arresting me, right?

It really is an unreasonable place.

Before I could open my mouth to defend myself, Xiao Xun stopped in front of us, with a stubborn look on his face:

"Where are you going to take him? What mistake did he make? Even if there is no reason here, you won't arrest him for no reason, right?"

When Lao Qiao heard Xiao Xun's words, he gave Xiao Xun a meaningful look:

"What do you say?"

Lao Qiao gave me to his son, put it on his nose and smelled it, and then his eyes fell on me.

Maybe Xiao Xun doesn't know who Lao Qiao is, but I know that getting involved with them is not fun.

Instead of two people being targeted, it would be better for me to be targeted alone.

To be honest, I am quite touched by Xiao Xun's behavior.

In the extreme darkness of this park, it is rare to have such warmth.

Just because of this, I can't hurt her.

It's not that I'm very noble, it's just that with Xiao Xun like this, not only can't he save me, but he might even get her involved.

It's better not to do this kind of thing where the gain outweighs the loss.

If Xiao Xun's approach can help me, I will consider it carefully.

But in this situation, it is completely unnecessary.

"Xiao Xun, I'm fine. I'll be back in a while."

I put my hand on Xiao Xun's head and rubbed it, and said calmly.

At this time, there is no use in panicking, as it might expose more flaws.

Xiao Xun frowned when he heard what I said, although his face looked a little ugly.

However, he closed his outstretched arms.

Lao Qiao turned around and walked out of the door first, and the man who looked like a security guard held me close and wanted to follow him.

When passing by Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun reached out and took her arm.

I looked back at her slightly worried eyes, which showed the fear of loss, and I was surprised.

It turned out that without even realizing it, I was being treated as someone to rely on and have a patron.

But, do I have this ability?

A smile formed on my lips, I shrank my arms, patted Xiao Xun's hand, and comforted her.

Then he resolutely walked out the door.

"Brother, do you know why Brother Qiao came to me this time? If it's not convenient for you to tell me, you can just remind me whether it's a good thing or a bad thing."

I glanced at Brother Qiao, who was leading the way, and then turned to look at the muscular man next to me. As usual, I wanted to ask them the reason for coming this time.

Facing the unknown, people will inevitably want to know something unknown.

Being prepared for a rainy day will never be out of date.

However, although Brother Qiao was some distance away from us, the strong man turned a deaf ear.

He didn't say a word, just like a wooden person.

I can't say that they are wrong, I can only say that they are more respectful.

Tsk, seeing that I couldn't figure out anything, I put my thoughts back.

After walking for a while, we came to a place in the park that I had never been to before.

It's like a small independent park, with people guarding the outside, but the scale is much smaller.

There are several huts inside the guardrail, only one is two-story, and the rest are one-story.

There are occasionally sparse figures inside, but there are almost no people there.

It also shows that this place is not a place for park operations.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t know where this place is.

Outside the guardrail, there are two people who also look like security guards guarding the door here.

Looking at these, I felt depressed, and it instantly made me feel like I was dreaming back to Wang Gang's villa.

Wang Gang's villa is also guarded, but it is larger and more luxurious than here.

Compared with there, it seems a bit too low-key here.

With Brother Qiao in front, we entered here easily.

When I came to a house, the door was not completely closed.

As soon as I arrived at this door, the smell of blood hit my nostrils.

I frowned, why does this look so much like a dark room?

However, it looks more terrifying and darker than the small black room.

"Open his handcuffs and you can leave here."

Brother Qiao glanced at the muscular man, then ordered him to take off the handcuffs on my hands and leave.

The muscular man really didn't doubt Lao Qiao's words at all. He didn't even show any surprise, he just followed through.

He took off the handcuffs on my hands and left here without looking back.

"Brother Qiao..."

Lao Qiao's behavior made me a little confused, and I couldn't help but want to ask him why he came to me.

"Shh, come in first."

Lao Qiao interrupted me and motioned for me to go into the dark room.

As soon as he finished speaking, he entered the house first.

The lights inside the room were dim and the smell of blood was even stronger.

There are many tools hanging on the wall, all of which are tools for torture.

There were two people in the room, one was wearing security-style clothes, and the other was covered in blood and tied to a chair.

"How about it? Did he agree?"

Old Qiao glanced at the man squatting in front of the man who was tied on the chair, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"No, I'm very tough, but I just don't want to come forward to testify."

The man squatting on the ground said and stood up, but I saw that he was holding an iron sign in his hand.

I am very familiar with this iron sign, which is used to insert people's fingers.

The man on the chair looked like he had passed out.

"Is that so? Go and bring Dahuang over..."

Lao Qiao glanced at the unconscious man on the chair thoughtfully, and motioned to the man to bring Dahuang over.

It gives me the feeling that this rhubarb is an animal.

The man nodded, placed the iron sign in his hand on the table, and left.

"Do you remember anything now?"

Lao Qiao sat on a chair in the room. He waited until the man left and then looked up at me.

"I was a little confused at first, but now, I seem to have guessed it."

I narrowed my eyes slightly. Old Qiao brought me here, obviously not trying to force me to ask anything.

In this case, there is only one possibility left.