Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Have one?"

"Thanks......"

When I saw a pack of cigarettes in front of me, I originally wanted to express my gratitude.

But when I went to get it, I could no longer say thank you.

Nana's, the cigarette in Brother Jun's hand is clearly the box of Huazi I put in my pocket.

I have a habit of tearing off the top cover when smoking. This way, it will be very convenient for me to smoke again later.

This also forms my unique identity.

Obviously, this is what the cigarette in Brother Jun's hand looks like.

"This smoke..."

I took out a cigarette and said slightly.

"It fell from your pocket and fell to the ground. I picked it up and it became mine."

Regarding my words, Brother Jun didn't hide anything and said to me directly.

His face was still serious, stating such a fact.

I gave him a meaningful look, you are quite honest!

Brother Jun said this, but I couldn't deal with it for a while.

Originally, I just wanted to make a joke and get closer, but I didn't expect that Brother Jun would say this.

"If Brother Jun likes to smoke, I will give you one another day."

I was silent for a while and said this.

I didn't say how many pieces to send, I gave a clear number.

If there are a few, then there are also a few nine.

If you give too little, Brother Jun will be dissatisfied; if you give too much, you will feel pain in your body.

It is better to say it directly and clearly, so that there will be no ambiguity.

"it is good."

Brother Jun took the cigarette back and accepted my kindness without any courtesy.

When I looked at Brother Jun, I couldn't help but think that he really cherishes his words like gold!

"Let's go."

After a while, Brother Jun said to me like this.

"Where?"

After hearing what Brother Jun said, I asked with some doubts.

"Listen to Brother Guang, don't you want revenge?"

Brother Jun did not stop and walked outside.

I looked at Brother Jun's back, my eyes sparkling, and I followed him immediately.

No wonder Wei Xuguang didn't let me sleep in his villa, because of the relationship and such an arrangement.

Also, with Wei Xuguang's status, accompanying me to do such a thing is indeed a bit pricey.

However, it now seems that this Jun brother should be Wei Xuguang's man.

No wonder, his attitude towards me is pretty good.

Later I realized that Brother Jun’s attitude towards me at this time was not good, it was too good to be too good!

Following Brother Jun, I came to a square.

Dozens of people gathered in the square, and around them were some soldiers with guns.

I want to learn more about this place.

The four major families here all have their own armed forces, usually soldiers wearing green military uniforms.

But the Wei family has a regular army.

Moreover, the Wei family has the strongest military strength.

Even the Bai family, which was the most powerful in total, did not dare to act rashly against the Wei family.

To put it bluntly, in this relatively chaotic place, it is better to fight hard with fists.

This park, obviously, does not need security guards to maintain order.

It is maintained by those soldiers. It seems that it should be one of the parks that the Wei family attaches great importance to.

"You shouldn't forget what they look like, right?"

Arriving in front of everyone, Brother Jun glanced at me and then said calmly.

"Of course, I remember it very clearly!"

I nodded quickly, and of course I would never forget the faces of those three people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to take revenge.

I looked at these mud legs and started looking for them.

Obviously, these mud-legged people have been screened out, otherwise, there would not be so few at all.

The screening range is also very simple. I believe it will not be too difficult with Brother Jun's methods.

"Remember what I said? Don't let me meet you again. What did I say then..."

When I saw the three people with their heads lowered, their expressions had turned cold and I said in a faint tone.

When the three of them heard my words, they all shuddered.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems you really miss me, you are all trembling with excitement."

I will never forget how they tortured me.

"You all, please disperse."

I looked at the other mud-legged people and ordered.

Those mud-legged people did not disperse immediately, but instead glanced at Brother Jun.

After Brother Jun gave them a look of acquiescence, they dispersed.

"Brother, use your sabers."

I came to the two soldiers and said this.

The two soldiers naturally saw Brother Jun's attitude towards me, so they didn't refuse.

"If you two kill each other and survive, I won't hold you accountable."

I threw a saber man in front of the three people, then pointed at the two men and said.

Those two men were the same Gei who were in front of me. I believe that my behavior will make them suffer even more.

If I do this, some people may say that I am cruel.

Just kidding, they were about to torture me to death at that time, so it’s not an exaggeration for me to take revenge, right?

Besides, with the looks of the three of them, they had committed a lot of evil.

I do this out of emotion and reason, and I feel no shame!

"Brothers, please help me hold this down."

I looked at the two soldiers next to me and asked.

I pointed at the man who was the leader and said.

Have two soldiers pull the leading man far away and push him to the ground to make room for the two men.

"Do you remember what you did to me back then?"

I knelt down and looked down at the leading man.

Holding the saber in his hand, he stroked it and said coldly.

Then, two soldiers held down the man's wrist, and my saber swiped across his fingers.

"Please, let me go, you can't do this..."

When the leading man saw me doing this, he seemed to realize something, and then cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

That weak and pitiful look almost made me think I was a bad person.

Not the arrogant and domineering person I remembered.

"Let you go? Isn't that how I begged you for mercy at the beginning? Have you let me go?"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and the hand holding the saber suddenly exerted force, and directly chopped off the little finger of the leading man's left hand.

"what!"

The leading man let out a scream.

My eyes were full of indifference. I was begging for mercy in the same way in the small dark room in this park.

What did I get?

Ridicule, the red-hot iron stick was inserted into the nail, and the nail was pulled out...

Do you know how to beg for mercy now? It’s too late!

How should I put it? Four sentences come to mind:

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

If you suffer as much as I do, you may not be as good as I do!