Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

"Alang, take them to Dr. Song to treat their wounds first, then take them to take a shower and change into clean clothes. By the way, notify the canteen to make some food for them. After they finish eating, we will set off immediately."

Afterwards, Haoge said to Guang:

"Send ten soldiers with excellent physical fitness to take them with you in case of any accidents. It is also for their safety. Our mission is to make sure they are sent back."

"Okay, Brother Hao."

After giving his instructions, Brother Hao patted Xiaotian on the shoulder again.

"You didn't do anything wrong. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been a dilemma. If I were you, I would do the same as you."

After saying that, Brother Hao took me back to the villa.

"A Pia, let's go back and get ready, and then we'll set off with them."

"okay!"

I said absentmindedly, and then followed Brother Hao back to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Brother Hao took me directly to the second floor. When we reached the iron door at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, Brother Hao hesitated for a moment, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and then opened the iron door that had been closed all year round.

I was about to follow him up, but Brother Hao turned around and said:

"Wait for me here! The upstairs hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so it's still quite dirty."

Actually, I was really curious about what was hidden upstairs that made Brother Hao be so wary of me. But I also felt that I was overthinking it. After all, Brother Hao seldom went up there, so I thought what he said about it being dirtier upstairs was probably true. Moreover, he had previously offered to move in upstairs if I liked it, but I refused at the time.

The reason why I don’t want to move to the third floor is because of my previous rental experience. I have lived in a house on the top floor.

Whenever the sun comes out in winter, I feel very warm sitting on the balcony, especially basking in the sun. I have a lazy feeling. But when the sun doesn't come out, it's like a cellar, and people shiver with cold.

In summer, it's like a steamer. That's why I hate moving to the top floor. So last time when Brother Hao suggested that I move to the third floor, I directly refused.

But I was still curious about what was on the third floor. When Brother Hao cleaned up my study and studio, he put away all the things related to Coco. Since I was not in the villa at that time, I naturally didn't know where they were taken, but I guessed that Brother Hao put them on the third floor.

And since then, Brother Hao never mentioned to me about moving to the third floor again.

I nodded.

"okay!"

Now I try hard to be well-behaved and sensible. Just like what Ah Xin said, the arm cannot twist the thigh. Temporary tolerance does not mean submission for a lifetime.

I hope Ah Xin is right!

This time, Brother Hao stayed upstairs for a long time before coming down. When Brother Hao came down from the third floor, I noticed that his eyes were a little bloodshot, probably because he had just cried.

But I didn't ask, because I was quickly attracted by the box in his hand.

After Brother Hao came down, he put the wooden box on the ground and turned around to lock the iron door.

"Let's go. This trip is quite dangerous. We need to make some preparations before we can go."

I followed Brother Hao to the bedroom, and then Brother Hao opened the wooden box.

"I'll prepare a few different types of guns and a bulletproof vest for you. You can put them on later. Then we'll go to the cafeteria to have a simple meal. The recoil of these guns is not that strong, so they should be suitable for you. After this matter is over, I'll take some time to take you to the shooting training ground in the barracks to practice shooting. When you learn to use a gun, you will naturally find that the slingshot in your hand is not so good."

After hearing what Brother Hao said, I quickly refuted it.

"Who said that? My slingshot is also very lethal!"

"It's strong but not lethal. In an emergency, you still have to kill with one blow. You can't let your opponent have any chance to breathe."

I said nothing.

"You can try them out one by one and see which one is more comfortable to use. Take the one you like."

I nodded and started to choose.

Actually, I am not that interested in these things, but I feel excited when I think about the feeling of using a real gun.

I spent a long time choosing and finally picked one. Then I couldn't let it go and started playing with it in my hand.

For most people, when choosing a gun, they might choose one with a long range and great lethality, but I only look at the appearance, just because the gun looks good.

"That's it!"

I played with it for a long time and said to Brother Hao.

"This one?"

Brother Hao glanced at me and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"Yes, this one!"

Brother Hao shook his head.

"That's fine, as long as you like. Put on your bulletproof vest!"

"Oh well!"

I said as I took the bulletproof vest out of the box.

"Just one?"

"One is enough!"

Brother Hao obviously didn’t understand what I meant, so I quickly asked again.

"I mean just one piece, what will you wear if I wear it?"

He glanced at me and said calmly:

"Only weaklings like you need to wear it. I don't need it. I'll just dodge bullets."

Oh my god, is it necessary to suppress me like this?

When I heard Brother Hao say this, I really wanted to shoot him in the chest and see if the bullet really avoided him.

"You change! I'll go boil some water. Don't be too late. We don't have much time."

"it is good!"

After Brother Hao finished speaking, he took out two guns from the wooden box, weighed them, loaded them with bullets and put them directly on his body, and then loaded the gun I chose with bullets.

"You can only load five bullets at a time with this gun, so you have to think about how many shots you have left before you shoot each time."

I nodded and thought to myself: What's the point of telling me all this? I've never shot a gun. Even if you gave it to me, I might not know how to use it. If I knew how to use it, I might have been able to run back with a gun during the last escape.

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of Ali again and couldn't help but sigh.

Brother Hao glanced at me.

"Anything on your mind?"

"no!"

I said stubbornly.

Then Brother Hao picked up the wooden box and left.

"Hurry up and don't dawdle. Oh, and change your shoes! There's a pair of combat boots in the second drawer under the wardrobe. I'll wear those! As for clothes, I've also prepared a set of brown camouflage uniforms for you. The size is chosen according to your measurements."

"okay!"

Then Brother Hao walked out of the bedroom with the wooden box in his arms. I opened the closet and took out the general boots and camouflage uniform. I was confused. Was it because my memory was wrong? When did Brother Hao prepare these? Why don't I have any impression of them?

Could it be that Coco left it behind?

I think it's possible.