Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Bang bang bang..."

Asheng looked in disbelief, lowered his head blankly, looked at the gun on his stomach, and finally fell down.

And the saber was still firmly in Bao Xue's hand.

"I told you to snatch the saber from my hand, but I never said I couldn't use other things."

Bao Xue looked at Ah Sheng who was collapsed on the ground and dying, and said with some teasing in his eyes.

Then, Bao Xue turned around, came to Bao Qing and me, held the bloody knife in front of me.

"Sister, don't..."

Bao Qing held Bao Xue's arm to prevent her from hurting me. It seemed that the ideological work I had done for her just now was pretty good.

"Let go."

Bao Xue glanced at Bao Qing, her tone softened slightly, and said to Bao Qing.

"sister......"

Bao Qing looked at her sister's somewhat cold eyes, and after shouting one last time, she let go of her arm.

Maybe it's because she knows that her sister won't hurt me. After all, we are sisters, so we have a tacit understanding.

Bao Xue then looked at me, raised the knife, and patted my face with the bloody knife:

"Don't think anything about my sister, stay away."

Bao Xue said coldly, staring at me with cold eyes.

I didn't expect that he would come to threaten me.

It seems that when she was fighting with Asheng just now, she was also paying attention to her sister. Otherwise, how would she know that I was approaching her sister?

"as you wish."

The smell of blood on my face floated into my nostrils. I stared at Bao Xue calmly, raised the corners of my mouth, and answered with these four words.

At this time, if you explain that you are not approaching someone's sister, you will easily get resentment.

It is even said that Bao Xue will give you some more surprises.

Since people have said this, it means that they have some evidence or have seen it. Instead of being stubborn and denying it, it is better to be more open and express their attitude.

When Bao Xue heard what I said, she looked at me emphatically, then turned around and took Bao Qing's little hand:

"In the future, stay away from people with such sly eyebrows."

"Sister, but I don't think he is a bad person."

When Bao Qing walked outside, she turned to look at me and defended herself.

"What do you know, little girl? You know people, faces, but not hearts. You can go to school with me later!"

Bao Xue shook her head with some serious words.

"Sister, can you..."

Bao Qing said a little aggrievedly, still wanting to struggle.

"Not negotiable."

Bao Xue replied coldly, and then the two of them walked out of the ktv. The content of the subsequent conversation was unknown.

I would not have thought that when I saw Bao Qing again, she would have grown into a person who could stand on her own.

I also came to my senses at this time, and my face looked a little ugly. I felt that Bao Xue's words were really malicious speculations about me.

I lowered my head and saw the dying Asheng waving to me.

His body was covered in blood and he looked like he was dead.

However, even if he survives, the people present probably won’t be able to save him.

Saving Asheng would be equivalent to losing the Bao family's face. Wouldn't that be another trouble?

I saw Asheng move and came to his side.

"Jiang, Jiang Bai, I was still wrong. You are not soft-hearted. You, you are very smart."

As Asheng said, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which almost choked him to death.

When I saw this situation, I directly stepped forward and helped him up.

Then, Asheng said this.

"No, you're right, it's just that you're a bit unlucky."

I replied calmly, what is the right or wrong way?

All roads lead to Rome, the question is whether they can reach the end.

It must be admitted that sometimes, you still have to have some luck.

Is this my luck? It doesn’t even count.

After all, my starting point was good, and the result was good.

"Ahem, I have one last thing to ask you..."

After Asheng heard what I said, he coughed twice, his eyes were already dull, and he looked like he was going to die at any moment.

"what?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked, if it was too much, I wouldn't do it.

"Take care of my beard."

As Sheng said this, he raised his hand to straighten his beard himself, but when his hand reached mid-air, he lowered his hand heavily.

He didn't close his eyes, as if he wanted to see whether I was doing it or not.

I was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, I reached out to help him tidy up his beard, which was a little messy from the fight just now.

Based on emotion and reason, this is what I should do.

It can be regarded as a change from Asheng's hospitality these days, which is all about food and drink.

Finally, after finishing this matter, I reached out and brushed his eyes, making him close them.

"Okay, let's go. If you don't know better, you'd think it's your relatives who are dead!"

Sister Feng came next to me, kicked me, and then asked me to leave, with disdain in her tone.

I said that Asheng, and even me, are just pawns to her.

If it’s useless, let’s move on to the next one.

However, my chess piece is slightly beyond Sister Feng's control.

After hearing Sister Feng's words, I slowly placed Asheng's body on the ground, stood up, and followed Sister Feng out of here.

As for what to do with Asheng's body, that's not something I should know.

By doing this last thing for him, I have done my utmost to be benevolent and righteous.

Besides, even if I take him away, I can't let him return to his roots.

Oh, if it’s not home, what difference does it make where it is?

"Next time, don't worry about everything. Not every time you are so lucky."

Seeing me getting in the car, Sister Feng glanced at me and said seriously.

"understood."

I replied calmly, remembering this lesson in my heart, and I should be more careful.

At the very least, when I hit Bao Qing again last night, I should have listened to her finish her words.

Also, we must consider taking action again and again to find a more appropriate solution. Yesterday, it was obvious that I was a little impulsive.

Along the way, Sister Feng and I didn't say anything else.

However, halfway through, Sister Feng's cell phone rang with a text message.

Sister Feng turned on the phone, and I could see clearly from the side that the money had come in.

As for how much it costs, there are so many zeros at the end, I really can’t count it clearly.

Seeing so much money, I had a vague guess. It was probably the so-called money and goods.

The goods should have reached the buyer's hands.

Brother Long has channels, so naturally he also has a place for special transactions, and besides, the orders are placed by special people.

As long as you have enough money, the move is quick.