Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"What do you mean, do you have a solution?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, then stared into the woman's eyes and asked.

"There is a way, but I need your help."

When women heard what I said, they simply told me calmly.

If she didn't want my help, she probably wouldn't come to me like this.

"How can I be sure if you are here to test me?"

I thought for a while, but didn't agree immediately.

Sometimes, caution is indeed necessary.

When the woman saw me saying this, she didn't hesitate. She directly put her legs together and gave me a military salute.

His eyes are bright, full of faith and firmness, and his upright aura leaves no room for doubt.

I am afraid that only our country can possess this kind of great power style.

"Then why did you come to this place?"

My tone softened a bit, and it was obvious that I already believed in the woman's identity.

However, I still have some doubts in my heart.

This place is a place that others avoid. How could someone come here on their own initiative?

"Do you know the Grays?"

The woman raised her eyes, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes, and looked at me very seriously.

After the woman's explanation, I also knew what a gray man was.

The Grays, what I usually call the people who work undercover with drug lords, generally keep their identities extremely secretive.

Because drug traffickers are generally extremely vicious people, in order to prevent these people from retaliating, the identities of the Grays are generally not made public.

Only third-generation Grays who have no direct relatives can disclose their identities, so that they are not afraid of retaliation.

The Grays are like death squads, lurking around drug dealers, and may end up directly dead.

Some even died from excessive inhalation of drugs.

It can be said that this is a very high-risk job.

However, it is also worthy of admiration.

With them, our country can cooperate internally and externally to crack down on those rampant drug dealers and maintain social security.

The credit is not low.

However, some of these heroes have been dead for a long time and no one will know about them.

They also have a small family, but they sacrifice their small family for everyone.

Looking at the woman who was still maintaining a saluting posture while speaking, I suddenly felt guilty in my heart.

He also raised his right hand and bowed respectfully.

For her, and for those lovely and respectable people behind her!

Then I put down my right hand and remembered my dirty thoughts just now.

I directly raised my hand and gave myself several big pussy blows.

It can be regarded as an apology to the woman.

I am nothing, but I admire these heroes very much!

By the time the woman took my hand, the corners of my mouth were already bleeding.

"What are you doing!"

The woman asked, confused by my behavior.

I shook my head, said nothing, and quickly put on my clothes.

"How could you be so impulsive with your status? To put it bluntly, if I were a bad person with pus, I would kill you immediately."

After putting on my clothes, I frowned, thinking of the woman's actions just now, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

It's really too risky for a woman to act like this.

This is where?

The park!

Whenever I have any wrong thoughts, the woman will die.

This time, I had the inquiry I just made.

"Of course I know."

The woman sighed, then answered me.

"However, if I don't do this, there is nothing I can do. If you don't give up this villa, I have no way to convey information to the outside world. Instead of doing this, it is better to fight to the death."

The woman also told me the reason, full of helplessness.

At the same time, I admire women even more.

She knew clearly that if she lost the bet, she would lose her life, but the woman still did it without hesitation.

"You said you are a gray man, so are you here for drug dealers?"

I thought about what the woman had said and asked.

No wonder a woman would tell me her identity. At this time, I can only believe that it is helpless.

When I said this, the woman showed hesitation on her face.

"You can trust me, just like I trust you."

I glanced at the woman and understood her concerns.

"I believe you are not reckless in taking such a risk. My attitude towards those women is obvious to you. As you said, I also want to go home!"

I said these words to the woman with a calm tone and sincerity in my eyes.

This is indeed what I really think in my heart, I want to go home.

"Actually, it doesn't matter to you. It's just that these drug traffickers cross the border by hiding drugs in babies, and then sell drugs in the border areas. They are extremely rampant and have a great impact on society."

"Then they are very cunning. This is a no-no-no zone, and it is very troublesome to track them, so we can only send us to locate them and carry out targeted strikes."

The woman stared at me for a while and said something like this.

"You mean us? That means it's not just you?"

I also heard the key words in the woman’s words.

But come to think of it, it's not always easy to find a Gray Man.

Only by casting a wide net can you catch fish.

"Well, of course, we are a group and organization."

The woman nodded seriously.

"Then, if you are caught in the park, can you still go back?"

I was silent for a while and then asked like this.

"We are ready to never go back."

When the woman heard what I said, she also had a tragic look on her face.

It seems that some people are not as lucky as women.

It is very likely that those who are in the fraud park will not be able to go back.

Then how painful it will be for them if they are allowed to defraud again.

At this time, I also suddenly understood that those who failed to achieve results may not be because they are not smart, but because they don’t want to do it!

That would be more uncomfortable than killing them!

"does it worth?"

I couldn't help but ask this, and this question inexplicably arose in my mind.

If this woman had not met me, she might have ended up like those other women, becoming a cow.

If I say this, you will understand how cruel this is!

When the Grays come here, they almost always die.

However, for this three-nothing zone, this is the only way we can do it at present.