Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

Chapter 2: Falling into the Devil's Cave

After eating, Brother Wen took me to a car.

Looking at my bloated baggage, I frowned:

"What's in your bag?"

"Quilt, and a change of clothes."

I glanced at Brother Wen and answered seriously.

"Throw it all away. The company will arrange it at that time. What you are wearing is outrageous."

Brother Wen said, taking off my baggage and throwing it aside.

I wanted to stop it, but when I thought about the company's unified arrangements, why don't you take advantage of the bastard...

I regretted it so much later, Nana, because at that time I was dressed even shabbier than the clothes in the bag.

Brother Wen was driving in front, and I, tired from the boat ride, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I arrived at a place called Dallow Town.

"Get up, get ready, we'll be crossing the border in a while."

Brother Wen, who was surrounded by several people, saw me getting up and ordered.

"Crossing the border?"

Questions came to my mind: I have to go out of the country to work?

Shaking his head, he came to Brother Wen's side.

There are many fellow travelers coming to Daluo Town, and some of them, like myself, were introduced by relatives and friends.

He said that he had made a fortune there, and invited him to come and eat and drink with him.

Some are also hired with high salaries.

Others are looking for true love, saying that their online wives are over there, or they are rich young ladies or something like that...

They don't all come together in the same way, I don't know how they come together.

At that time, I only thought that the company had a wide range of business, maybe, it operated all?

Being together with these people made me feel even more confident that my uncle had not lied to me and that a bright future was waiting for me.

My good uncle, what bad thoughts can you have?

The matter of entering the country secretly was not as thrilling as imagined.

In those days, border management was relatively loose, and with Brother Wen's proficiency, we crossed the border with little effort!

After crossing the border, Brother Wen made a phone call, and a small convertible arrived shortly after.

The car is a bit worn out, but to me, it's still very new.

Accompanying us were four men and two women who sneaked over together.

The journey was bumpy, and the further we walked, the less sure I felt, because I felt like I was getting further and further off track.

And it's uphill, like running up a mountain!

What’s even more frightening is that on the way, I saw a local man holding a gun in his hand and laughing at us.

He looked arrogant and proud.

I asked Brother Wen next to me what was going on. This time, he didn't speak and his face became a little gloomy.

There is no more answering questions like before.

Moreover, Li Jing's eyes glowed lustfully as she looked behind her.

Why can I be sure that Brother Wen is looking at Li Jing?

Because the other woman next to her was simply too conservative compared to Li Jing.

Li Jing was dressed very attractively, with a camisole and a professional jacket.

A hip-hugging skirt, black stockings, and eight-centimeter sexy high heels.

It's just that the high heels are a little dirty and they look like they're second-hand.

This outfit perfectly outlines Li Jing's hot figure.

When we got on the bus, Brother Wen stared at her squirming, round butt, and of course, me who got on the bus behind her.

I admit, I was a little attracted to her.

But I'm sure it's not just me.

Because compared to me, other men gathered around her and glanced at her from time to time.

As wretched as you want.

In fact, in the eyes of others, I may also look like this...

Li Jing is like a proud white swan, showing contempt for us.

Watching the car driving more and more remote, I felt more and more uneasy.

If I could turn back time, I would choose to jump out of the car and run away at this time.

Maybe I wouldn't have experienced those inhumane tortures, but unfortunately, everything can't be repeated.

Moreover, it was later confirmed that my idea was not advisable.

Eventually, we were taken to a compound.

At first glance, this place looks like an industrial park.

There is a barbed wire fence around it, and there are many buildings inside.

But upon closer inspection, it looks more like a large prison.

Even the security guards guarding the door are armed with guns.

They clustered around each other, smoking and laughing.

When they saw us, they all grinned, showing their big teeth, and laughed.

One scarred man even pointed a gun at us, which was quite scary.

Brother Wen in the car greeted him warmly, and even showed an... excited smile?

All the performances made me shudder. Is this a company?

Not only me, but the rest of the people also looked ugly.

The car stopped near a dilapidated building.

Brother Wen walked straight out of the car without saying hello to us.

Walked towards a room.

After a while, three young men came out with bats in their hands.

The baseball bats in their hands had red liquid dripping down the bats!

By this point, I had realized the problem.

When the three people came towards us, they all had smiles on their faces.

It was a wanton smile.

It feels like we are really pigs, and they are the pig slaughterers!

Can control our life and death.

And it is true, we are called piggies in this place.

Opening the car door, a man knocked on the car:

"Piggies, get out of the car..."

Although he said this, his eyes unconsciously looked at the two women huddled together.

"I want to go back. I don't want to work here anymore. Send me back, or I'll call the police..."

A middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Call the police?"

A man laughed sinisterly, picked up the bat and hit the man's leg hard.

The middle-aged man immediately started wailing and covering his leg in pain.

"Now, get out of the car."

The man below had a grin that made our skin crawl.

With lessons learned from the past, even if you are unwilling to do so, you can only get off the bus obediently.

"Oh~, what are you doing..."

Li Jing made a sound and looked at the man who pinched her butt with a cold face.

The man rubbed his hands with a look of obscenity on his face, as if he still had something to say.

Staring at her fiercely, Li Jing stopped talking for an instant.

The middle-aged man who was beaten was the worst, and his legs were limping.

He walked slowly and got another stick on his back.

I have never seen such a scene before, and my head is in a mess.

I don’t know how many times I greeted Brother Wen in my heart.

We were eventually taken into the house that Brother Wen had just entered.

The lights in the room were dim and smelled of blood.

A table was placed in the middle, with dark red liquid still dripping blood.

There was a man in ragged clothes and covered in blood.

Like a rag, thrown aside.

I don’t know if there is any breath left.

Seeing this scene, our faces turned pale with fright.

Even though I had never seen such a scene before, my calves were trembling.

A guess comes to mind:

Could it be that the blood on the bat belongs to the man in front of me!

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