Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

Chapter 77: Differential Treatment

"Don't you want money? It's right here..."

Hearing Amin's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I really thought my reputation had reached here.

That's what happened.

No wonder Brother Hu couldn't find the whereabouts of that huge sum of money.

Damn it, once you take this off, Brother Hu will have other things in his mind!

I have to say that things are really well hidden.

Even I misunderstood just now.

I reached out and took it, and I could still feel the residual warmth on it.

In order to find the whereabouts of the huge sum of money she mentioned, I had to search there under the gaze of others.

"Brother, otherwise, let me come?"

The one-eyed insect looked at it with jealousy, so he volunteered.

"Are you coming? I'm worried..."

I looked at him seriously, then kept looking with my eyes wide open.

I was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something against humanity on the spot.

After a few minutes, I found a mark inside that was stitched with white thread.

Because the bra is originally made of white lace, it took me a lot of effort to sew the inside with tiny white threads.

I pulled it open with my hands, and a folded piece of paper fell out with the card number on it.

The light paper is extremely heavy in my hand.

One million and three hundred thousand!

When I saw that my bra was torn, I wanted to throw it away.

Unexpectedly, Amin took it back and glanced at the long-awaited one-eyed insect.

Maybe Boiling Sheep is like this and has a powerful self-persuasion function.

"Just now, why didn't you use this 1.3 million to work for your life? Or, why didn't you use this more than one million to climb the ladder?"

I put the note away, a little confused.

This is a net profit of 1.3 million. Anyone who puts it in front of it will be tempted.

She can definitely use the 1.3 million to climb up.

"Huh, I know him. Even if I hand over the money to him, I won't survive."

"As for why I didn't hand over the money, it was only recently that I learned that the supervisor had died."

"Now that I'm in your hands again, do you think I have a chance?"

Amin shrugged his shoulders, his face full of helplessness.

I nodded, thinking about it, if I had known about it earlier, I'm afraid the pig-headed man wouldn't be able to wait for us to come here.

Thinking about it, this incident happened around the end of the month.

"Who are you going to give this money to?"

Amin glanced at me. Although the money no longer belonged to her, she was still more concerned about its whereabouts.

"This is the regional manager, Sister Qiong."

I didn't hide it and responded to her.

"Sister Qiong? You are going to see Sister Qiong. Can you take me there?"

Amin gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and made his request.

"Are you going too?"

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect what she was going to do.

After all, I didn’t go there to travel.

"Don't worry, it will definitely be good for you if I follow you, and it may also be good for me."

Amin narrowed his eyes, seeming to have made up his mind.

I didn't say anything else, it was just a matter of passing.

After eating, under the leadership of Amin, we walked towards the place where Sister Qiong stayed.

Although Cyclops is hanging around here, he is not from here, and he doesn't know where the regional manager is.

Amin is different. He has been here for so long, he has never seen the manager, and he has heard other people talk about him.

It was easy to find the place.

It is also a two-story building. In this area C, there seems to be no taller building.

Don't you like heights? This low-key style suits me very well.

Thinking about the fact that there are so many female dealers in the pig-headed male group, it would take more than ten days to drill one every day.

Nothing is the same for two or three weeks. This life is simply wonderful.

To be honest, I am really envious. Is it possible that I can integrate into this place?

Still shook his head, this is not good for the kidneys.

The difference is that this time there is a group and its members below, and the entire area above belongs to Sister Qiong.

When you come to the second floor, it's a whole room.

Two armed security guards stood outside the door and stopped us.

"What are you here for?"

"My name is Jiang Bai. I met Sister Qiong at Mr. Wang's villa. I came here to play with Sister Qiong, but I have something to give her this time."

As I said this, I took out my cigarette and gave one to each of them.

When the two security guards heard that Sister Qiong and I met in Mr. Wang's villa, their faces instantly became friendly.

"Brother Bai, wait a moment, I will inform you now."

The security guard was on the phone while the first security guard communicated with me.

His cold expression was completely gone, and instead he looked amiable.

Just like the big brother in the neighbor's house, Lala does everything at home.

Sure enough, the fox pretending to be the tiger's power is really tried and true.

If you say that you are the team leader of Area A and come here to see Sister Qiong, then they probably won’t even pay attention to you.

But if you want to mention Mr. Wang in the park, won’t this mean that you will lose face?

I really didn't lie. The two of us met in the villa in Wang Gang Park.

This should be a reasonable use...

In fact, I'm not sure whether Sister Qiong will see me, but I just want to give it a try.

Thinking of Xu Bing, who is so free, Sister Qiong should be the same, right?

It won't take long to meet me, and I should agree.

It's only a minute or two long, but I feel like I've been waiting for a century.

The security guard who called hung up the phone and came to me with a smile:

"Brother Bai, you can go in. I didn't expect you to be so familiar with Manager Qiong."

Looking at the security guard's smile, I had a question mark. Are we familiar with each other? It doesn’t count...

At that time, I just felt baffled.

Later I learned the deeper reason.

As soon as Amin and I entered the door, we heard the one-eyed insect being blocked outside.

"Why can't I go in?"

One-Eyed Insect was a little angry. He and I were obviously here together, but Amin had already come in, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Why so much nonsense? If you say you can't go in, you can't go in."

A security guard frowned, a little impatient.

I also feel strange in my heart. Is this still a matter of personal distinction?

In this case, I can only tell the security guard:

"Security brother, help me keep an eye on this person for a while. His head is not normal. I'm afraid he will get lost."

"If he wants to disappear in front of you, just shoot him."

"okay."

The security guard enthusiastically agreed to my request.

In their eyes, Manager Qiong and I are very familiar with each other, and he is a person who wants to please.

I clearly saw tears of emotion flowing from the eyes of the one-eyed insect.

I took Amin deep into the room, which was well decorated.

This room is a corridor type, with small rooms next to it, all with doors.

The doors of some rooms are open, and there are chess and card tables. It seems that Sister Qiong also likes gambling.

When I walked to the corner in the center of the room, I heard a woman's gasping sounds coming from inside...

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