Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Mr. Bai, do I really look like a bitch?"

When I heard the woman's words, I looked at her in surprise, knowing that she was deeply hurt by what Diao Peng said just now.

"How could it be? People with dark hearts always look at people and beautiful things or people through colored glasses."

I looked at the woman, suppressed my anger just now, put a smile on my lips, and comforted the woman.

"Mr. Bai, it's my fault. If it weren't for my matter, the relationship between you and your brother would not be broken."

When the woman heard what I said, her expression relaxed a little, but she seemed to have thought of something and said to me with some apology.

I didn't say anything about women.

If I say that it has nothing to do with women, it will appear that I have some bad feelings for my brother.

If I talk about women, it seems that I was too false just now.

Faced with such a problem, silence has become the best way.

"By the way, what's going on with these people?"

I saw that even Qiangwei, who was always very good at hitting, was knocked unconscious, and then I couldn't help but ask.

If you use such a thing to divert the topic.

Of course, women cannot be entangled in this matter too much, what should I say?

This matter is too complicated, and the explanation is unclear, so I won't explain it.

"Mr. Bai, did you tell them? The three of them drank too much and then started fighting."

"The sisters went to break up the fight, but they were beaten down, and a chaotic fight broke out."

"Although that sister won the fight in the end, she was attacked by the man just now and fainted."

"I didn't participate in it, so I was targeted by him, and that's how I finished what I just did."

When the woman heard my question, she also explained what had just happened in a concise and concise manner.

I didn't expect that things were so weird.

There was no other way but to wait until they woke up and then ask what specifically happened.

"Mr. Bai, am I useless? It's because I can be as powerful as her..."

The woman looked at me sadly and asked me.

I know who she said that person is, it must be Qiangwei.

After all, as Grays, they have been professionally trained, and if they are better at it, it is not excessive at all.

"I think you should put your clothes on before you think about this issue?"

Before the woman could finish speaking, I interrupted her, then glanced at her and said with a smile.

The woman heard my words and then realized that her clothes had been torn a lot just now.

Until now, the spring light was clearly exposed in front of me because it was not blocked intentionally.

"what……"

The woman blushed and immediately protected the place where the spring light was emitting.

I shook my head and did not continue reading. Instead, I turned my back to give her a buffer.

You can go find some clothes or something by the way.

Then, I went straight to Hou San and the others.

Seeing that Hou San hadn't woken up yet, he raised his hand and touched his face.

The intensity was okay, enough to wake him up, but not enough to damage his brain.

But let's just say, his brain doesn't seem to be worth harming.

Hou San felt the pain and did not open his eyes immediately, but turned over.

Seeing such a scene, of course he chose not to hold back any longer, and directly raised his foot and kicked him hard on the butt.

"Woo~"

"Who, who is it? Who..."

Hou San covered his butt, looking constipated, and opened his eyes.

However, it seemed that he was angry at getting out of bed and couldn't help but use foul language.

However, when he saw that it was me next to him, he consciously swallowed the curse words that followed.

"What? Why didn't you say the next thing?"

I looked down at Hou San and said with a mocking tone.

"Tell me, why did you become so drunk?"

Seeing that Hou San didn't speak anymore, I also asked him.

"Brother Bai, it's like this. When we woke up, we found that you were not here and we couldn't find you."

"When it was time for dinner, the security guard said that neither of us could drink him. Of course I refused to accept it, and then we started drinking again."

"In the end, I got drunk, and what happened next was..., yes, there was a girl who was very powerful, and she hit me on the face, and it's still swollen now!"

Hou San patted his head, as if he had thought of something, and told the story.

By the end, she was still particularly impressed by Qiangwei.

He covered the left side of his face and could still see the swollen face, and said angrily.

"Hmph, let's consider this a punishment for your comparison. Don't drink so much outside. It's a waste of time."

I snorted coldly, glanced at Hou San, and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, what Brother Bai said is that you will never dare to do it again in the future."

Hou San covered his face and nodded with deep understanding.

I don’t know if he really realized his mistake or if he was beaten up and became more honest.

Then, I asked Hou San to wake up those people.

"By the way, what's your name?"

At this time, the woman who was almost bullied just now also returned here.

"Zhong Chuchu."

Zhong Chuchu also blinked her eyes and told me her name.

Zhong Chuchu? Poor Chuchu?

This name really fits the name of the person.

"By the way, I scared you just now. I can grant you a request within my ability. What do you want?"

I thought for a moment and then said to the little girl.

"Really? Then, I want to call home, is that okay?"

Zhong Chuchu glanced at me in surprise and asked in disbelief.

The shock caused by what happened just now has also been reduced a lot.

"of course."

I agreed to Zhong Chuchu's request without any hesitation.

This request is really too simple for me, it just takes a little effort.

I handed the phone to Zhong Chuchu. As for who she called, it was not my concern.

In other words, even if Zhong Chuchu calls the police, there is nothing he can do about this place.

After a while, Zhong Chuchu gave my mobile phone back.

There were two clear tear marks on his face, as if he had just cried.

Probably a phone call with her parents.

Also, if a girl encounters such a situation anywhere, she will probably be holding it in for a long time.

It is extremely normal to cry and vent your emotions.

Zhong Chuchu looked at me with gratitude and said to me:

"Mr. Bai, you are such a good person..."