Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

I didn't say anything. In fact, I really wanted to know, but I was afraid that I knew too much.

I don't think Brother Hao wants me to know everything.

Brother Hao smiled.

"I was the one who had this place set on fire. Do you know who I asked to do it?"

"Dark skin?"

Brother Hao nodded.

"clever."

"Do you know why I do this?"

I shook my head.

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Now if they don't fight, I naturally won't benefit. So they have to fight, and I can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Brother Hao said lightly.

"The more they want the world to be peaceful, the more I want to muddy the water."

"So you let Heipi set fire to this place and then blame it on Mr. Bai, right? Then the commander-in-chief will attack Mr. Bai, right?"

"Almost, but not enough!"

"not enough?"

Brother Hao turned his back to me, took another puff of his cigarette, and said lightly.

"We need to get Mr. Jin involved, for example, if all three parties join in, the water will become more muddy."

I have to say that Brother Hao is really insidious.

I actually thought of this.

"Don't you even let yourself go?"

"One of our own? Who are you talking about? Mr. Jin? How can Mr. Jin be one of our own? I regard everyone as a pawn."

After saying this, Brother Hao turned around and looked at me.

And added:

"Including you."

When Brother Hao finished speaking, it was like a thunderbolt that struck my head. Fortunately, I was used to it, and after a brief moment of dissatisfaction, I nodded.

"Don't you dislike rights?"

"Of course I can't tell the truth in front of outsiders. What man doesn't like fame, power and money? Who doesn't want to be the best?"

What Brother Hao said may be correct, but what I want to say is not entirely correct, because I don’t have much interest in these things, maybe it’s because of the different situations!

Before I came to northern Myanmar, I dreamed of becoming a rich man, but my dream was not that ambitious at that time. I just hoped to make a name for myself in our small county. Then I would have enough food and drink and money to spend.

But ever since I was brought here by Brother Hao, going back early has become my biggest dream. I hope that after I go back, I can still have fun and have fun with my sisters there every day, and it would be great to have wine, food and drinks every day and have an occasional fight.

Then when you get older, you can find someone similar through a matchmaker or by chance, get married and have children, and continue to live an ordinary life.

But I also admit that human desires are indeed infinite. When we are hungry, we hope to have a full meal. When we have a full meal, we hope to have food to eat every day. And when we have food to eat every day, we hope to eat better.

Brother Hao then said:

"Do you know who Mr. Ye is?"

I shook my head and thought to myself: How would I know.

Brother Hao took another deep puff of his cigarette and then exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

"Mr. Ye is the commander-in-chief's man."

I nodded.

Then Haoge said:

"He's mine too."

When Brother Hao said this, he looked up at me.

"You didn't expect it! The commander-in-chief had people planted around me, but I didn't expect that he also had people of mine around him. I asked someone to set fire to the commander-in-chief's place not because I wanted to see a fight between the commander-in-chief, Mr. Jin and Mr. Bai, but because I wanted to use this incident to make the people behind the commander-in-chief no longer trust him.

The simplest way is to let Mr. Ye take the blame and completely betray the commander-in-chief. In fact, General Wu behind the commander-in-chief has already given up on the commander-in-chief, otherwise he would not have asked someone to come to me. The commander-in-chief is a man who is arrogant but has no brains. Sometimes I even feel that someone is deliberately provoking hatred between me and the commander-in-chief, with the sole purpose of making me check and balance the commander-in-chief.

The death of Coco is still a mystery, and the death of Mr. Jin's wife and children is even more mysterious. In addition, the commander's first wife and Mr. Bai's son, why did the people closest to us all get killed? Sometimes I wonder if someone is setting up all this?

I think if there is really a manipulator behind all this, then this person's strength is far superior to ours, or one of our own is lurking around us. I just can't figure out what the other party's purpose is?"

The more Brother Hao spoke, the more profound it became, and the less I understood him.

What is this all about?

“Some people want to destroy northern Myanmar, and some want to keep northern Myanmar. Everything has its opposite because everyone stands at a different angle.”

Brother Hao finished the cigarette in his hand at this time, and then lit one for himself.

"In fact, I had every chance to kill the commander-in-chief, but I didn't. Do you know why?"

"do not know."

"Because I didn't dare to take another step forward until I figured out who set up this scheme. I follow a rule when doing things. If something goes too smoothly, then there must be something wrong. I suspected Atong before, but when I wanted to find evidence against him, I found that his hands and feet were too clean. So clean that I was a little unconvinced. You know, my intuition has always been very accurate."

After hearing what Brother Hao said, I replied:

"Brother Hao, is it possible that Brother Tong is really alright?"

Brother Hao took a puff of his cigarette and looked at me.

"You think so too?"

I won't speak anymore.

"What makes me most curious is that A Guang has actually started to favor A Tong. This is a little confusing. In fact, I could have just called Mr. Ye, but I didn't. It's not that I doubt A Guang, but sometimes I have to be on guard."

I nodded. Fortunately, you suspected A Guang. Maybe your intuition is really right, but I still don’t want anything to happen to Brother Tong.

"Don't you doubt me? Are you afraid that I might betray you?"

"You dare?"

As Brother Hao spoke, he blew a puff of white smoke at me, and I choked and started coughing.

"A Pia, do you know why I brought you to northern Myanmar?"

I pursed my lips.

What else could it be: a bargaining chip, a tool for sexual gratification, a substitute, or a doll...

But I said nothing.

"A Pia, follow me to draw a great blueprint! Many years later, you will feel that your decision today is the most correct decision you have ever made in your life.

This place has its own way of survival and rules, and we must all abide by them. There are no so-called good people or bad people here. Everyone is for their own benefit. If you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

I still didn't speak.

"A Pia, you can just watch me climb to the top step by step, and become the most influential person in northern Myanmar."