Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Why did you beat him to death when you could have survived?"

"Oops, I made a mistake, but when I saw this person dared to attack you, I couldn't help it. This was a slap in my face!"

After listening to Yicai's question, he spread his hands and put away the pistol, looking innocent.

As for whether it is true or not, probably only he knows in his heart.

"You, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I wouldn't mind bringing Brother Sheng to you."

Yi Cai gave Brother Dong a cold look and left a harsh word.

In this bar, someone dared to attack Yicai like this, which explains something.

"Of course, I will definitely give you an explanation, and I will go investigate now."

Brother Dong nodded and agreed, then slowly turned around and walked away.

He even said that there was no sign of him being nervous at all.

Or maybe he didn't take it to heart.

I looked at Brother Dong’s back and couldn’t help but secretly thought:

Is it hard to explain what you did?

In the end it was nothing more.

"Are you okay?"

Yicai didn't bother too much and came to my side with a worried look in her eyes.

"Who am I? He still wants to hurt me?"

I patted myself on the shoulder to show that I was fine.

Just kidding, that man couldn't even react to my kick just now, let alone fight back.

There is a saying that goes like this:

The best offense is defense.

"Okay, let's go. I'm afraid there will be danger if we stay here."

Yicai rolled her eyes at me, and then said this, but it was obvious that Yicai felt a little different about me.

When I got to the pickup truck, I checked that the goods were not missing, and then drove the pickup truck back.

On the way back, Yicai seemed to have opened up her chatterbox and chatted a lot with me.

Even if I answered her perfunctorily, it was hard to stop her enthusiasm.

After all, a person has to vent his emotions at a certain time.

These emotions will be like a flood, ruthlessly destroying the dam.

After all, Yicai has endured too much on her own, and she usually has no one to talk to.

In other words, even if there is someone for her to talk to, she will not trust others easily, right?

After today, in Yicai's eyes, I may be pretty good and someone who can listen to her emotions.

Moreover, she really confided some trivial matters to me.

For example, something happened to her in her daily life that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Then after you finish that thing, what will you feel in your heart?

"By the way, how do you feel when you are making drugs? When you stopped me like that at the bar, you must know the dangers of drugs, right?"

When Yicai finished her sentence, I interrupted her and asked.

"Well, how do you feel? Maybe it's guilt, but I can't stop."

When Yicai heard my question, she fell silent, and then spoke slowly, her tone a little low and a little uncertain.

"Is it because of the people in your village?"

My eyes welled up, and I pointed out Yicai's concerns with one glance.

"By the way, what's your relationship with Sister Feng?"

Yi Cai nodded generously and admitted that there was nothing to hide.

After all, even if I knew about this, I couldn't threaten her.

"A man and a woman, what kind of relationship do you think they will be?"

I didn't answer Yicai directly, but looked at her with interest.

What I said was not a complete lie. I do have this kind of relationship with Sister Feng.

"Bah, gangster."

Yi Cai's face turned slightly red and she couldn't help but spit lightly.

With her status as a poison maker, Yicai might not be bullied.

However, she also goes to bars when she has time, and she also knows a lot about things between men and women, so she is not isolated from the world.

So, when she heard me say this, she had this reaction.

I didn't refute her attitude too much.

After a while, Yicai calmed down and started talking to me again...

As soon as we arrived in the mountains, those mud-legged people were waiting here.

Stop the car and help transport materials.

Of course I want to help too.

After moving the things, Yicai asked me to leave.

She said she would still be making drugs here for a while, as time was tight and the task was heavy.

And there is a room next to it, where I usually sleep.

I heard what Yicai said and didn't say anything else. After all, I didn't understand anything and I couldn't help much if I stayed here.

There were lights on the pickup truck, so there was no trouble at all.

Of course I won't go back alone. Next to me sits Ah Qi, the mud-legged guy who came to report the news.

"Brother, no wonder you are loved by Sister Feng. You are really good at seducing women. I have never seen the God of Wealth look at a man like that."

Ah Qi took a puff of cigarette, glanced at me, and said to me with a somewhat envious tone.

"Everyone has their own circumstances. This time it's my turn."

I looked intently at the road ahead and said calmly.

Just kidding, how about you try it?

People who have never experienced it will always think that they can do it on their own.

I often don't bother to refute these people.

Okay, okay, you’re jealous, right? You’re sour, right? Then let’s continue.

After hearing what I said, Ah Qi touched her hair, then turned her head towards the window and stopped talking to me.

I didn't say anything else.

When we returned to the raw material processing factory, Sister Feng's car did not stop here.

Also, this place doesn't look like a big villa. How could someone as picky as Sister Feng sleep here at night?

Not long after he came out, he saw Asheng walking over.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother, there is nothing we can do. Who allows her to make money? Who do you think will have trouble with money?"

Asheng came to me, patted my shoulder and said to me.

"Wherever I go, I'm always working for Sister Feng. What's the point of being tired?"

I smiled, waved my hand and said.

If you don't show politeness like this, why should you still reach out and ask Asheng for money?

"You understand, let's go. I've prepared food. At this time, it's time for curfew."

Asheng looked at the watch on his wrist, said calmly, and let me into the room.

When I heard what Asheng said, I felt relieved and walked over.

Also, at this time, it was too late for me to go find Sister Feng.

Moreover, if I go to see Sister Feng at this time, I'm afraid there won't be anything else besides her draining me.

When we arrived at Asheng's room, it was much more luxurious than the one he had brought me and Sister Feng to for the first time.

There are a variety of dishes on the table, surrounded by sofas.

"Get one?"

Asheng took two crystal-like lumps from the table and handed them to me.

"No, Sister Feng won't let me touch it."

I shook my head and moved out that Sister Feng refused.

When Ah Sheng heard what I said, he didn't let me go anymore. Instead, he couldn't wait to sit on the sofa and took out his lighter:

"Wait a moment, let me die first..."