Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"There's no need to save bullets. Whoever shoots both of them will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan..."

After hearing my words, these soldiers' eyes shone brightly, and each one of them directed their attacks at the two people in the river.

Although the distance was quite far, the fierce attack by so many people still hit two people several times.

The two people wailed in pain, and the river water also turned red. It was obvious that the two people had been hit.

Even in this situation, the two of them still swam towards the other shore.

After all, only in this way can they survive, everything else is nonsense.

The two of them swam slower, probably because the bullets hit them.

The distance between Aden and them was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that he was about to catch up with them.

After a few minutes, the two men finally came ashore.

However, because two of them were injured and because they did not choose the shortest path, A Ding next to them also came ashore.

He raised the gun in his hand and was about to shoot the two of them.

"Brother, I'm sorry. Your leg is injured and you can't run anymore. Please take a bullet for me."

Bai Song said this, but directly pulled Ming Zhiwen in front of him.

Ming Zhiwen looked surprised, never expecting that he would be treated like this.

"Bai Song, you, fuck me..."

Ming Zhiwen looked angry, and then scolded Bai Song angrily.

"Bang bang bang..."

When A Ding saw such a scene, he did not hesitate and immediately pulled the trigger for a long time and hit Ming Zhiwen.

Bai Song took advantage of A Ding to change bullets and threw Ming Zhiwen, who had been shot countless times, to the ground, and then ran away.

However, when he wanted to run, he found that he couldn't run at all.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Ming Zhiwen holding his legs, preventing him from running away.

"Let go, let go quickly!"

Bai Song couldn't help but roared when he saw Ming Zhiwen like this.

In the current situation, time is life.

As long as you can escape for a while, you might be able to escape.

"Just you? Do you deserve to live?"

Ming Zhiwen vomited blood from his mouth, and then said in a cold voice.

Now that the two people have broken their skin, they can say everything openly.

When Bai Song heard what Ming Zhiwen said, he directly stretched out his hand to break Ming Zhiwen's hand.

Wanting to free himself from Ming Zhiwen's arms.

"Crench."

Ming Zhiwen's finger was broken off directly, but Ming Zhiwen didn't react at all.

They are all going to die anyway, so a little damage is not considered harm at all, right?

Seeing this situation, Bai Song felt completely guilty, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Tm, please let go!"

Bai Song directly took out his fist, pointed it at Ming Zhiwen's head, and began to violently output.

After all, Ming Zhiwen's hug was too tight. Even if he broke off his fingers one by one, it would be a waste of time.

By that time, he really wouldn't be able to run away.

It's better to just hit him on the head and make him let go of his hands.

"Huh? It's done..."

Bai Song felt that his legs were no longer restrained, and his eyes shone.

Ming Zhiwen finally let go, and he was finally able to escape.

However, Ming Zhiwen, who fell to the ground, did have a smile in his eyes.

At that time, Bai Song looked around and found that he was surrounded and had no chance to escape.

It's no wonder that when Ming Zhiwen wants to laugh, his feelings are on the back burner.

"Ming Zhiwen, fuck me!"

Bai Song looked at Ming Zhiwen lying on the ground and couldn't help but curse.

Damn it, who wouldn’t be angry if you put it on someone?

You obviously had the opportunity to escape, but you were treated like this and missed the opportunity to escape. Of course you should be angry.

However, Bai Song forgot a previous condition, he could avoid the first wave of shooting from A Ding.

What he relied on was Ming Zhiwen lying on the ground. It can be said that he succeeded or failed.

This is life, although revenge may be late, it will eventually come.

After Bai Song was surrounded, he gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

After Ming Zhiwen saw this situation, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

After all, he knew that if Bai Song fell into my hands, there would be only one outcome, and that would be death.

There is absolutely no second possibility, I am not a Holy Mother person.

He just took the first step.

After a while, we also crossed the river by boat.

When I came here, Bai Song saw me coming and knelt down directly on the ground, with a pleading look on his face:

"Brother Bai, I'm sorry. I was really wrong before. Give me another chance, okay?"

When Bai Song said these words, his eyes seemed to be wet, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

When I saw this scene, I couldn't help but snorted in my heart, it was just crocodile tears.

"Give you a chance, are you worthy?!"

I glanced at Bai Song, and then I said like this.

Logically speaking, at this time, Bai Song should have known that he was going to die.

After knowing this, you should not beg for mercy. After all, begging for mercy is also death, and not begging for mercy is also death. So why ask for mercy?

It would be better to curse a few words at the end, which can be regarded as a highlight moment.

However, in the face of his own life, Bai Song was unwilling to give up even if there was a small last glimmer of hope.

That's why the current scene appeared.

When Bai Song heard what I said, the luster in his eyes disappeared, and he sat down as if resigned to his fate.

I looked at Ming Zhiwen who had been beaten to death and couldn't help but shake my head. It was a happy death and less torture.

Then I turned to look at A Ding and ordered:

"Kill him, but don't let him go too quickly."

Although I don't like cruelty, nor do I like to abuse others.

But for these scum and demons, I am still very happy to let them experience despair in this way.

To be honest, I still can’t forget Bai Song’s disdainful and provocative look last time.

Since he did what he did, he must be mentally prepared to encounter such a thing one day.

Heaven is so good at reincarnation, who can be spared?

Since he has never killed me once, he must be prepared for the possibility of being killed by me.

After hearing my instructions, A Ding nodded and his eyes shone. This was something he was happy to do.

He put the gun on his chest, then pulled out his saber and walked towards Bai Song step by step.

"Ah~"

After a while, Bai Song let out a tragic cry.

I turned my head, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and murmured:

"Three, noble brother, this revenge has been avenged..."

After a while, A Ding came to me, with blood still on his face, and Bai Song had fallen silent.

"Brother Bai, the matter is done, it's more than a hundred dollars..."