Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

After the huge ransom was finally collected, when they thought they could leave this hell on earth quickly, these scoundrels would increase their efforts.

For example, some of the expenses incurred by these people in the park, such as floor wear and tear, air, water, electricity and even labor costs for thugs to beat them, etc.

In short, this calculation is a big expense, at least more than ten or two hundred thousand.

If there is a big enemy who can take out the money at this time, the park will usually do the following. One is to directly break up and extort a lot of money until all is drained, and then pull these people away. Go to the new employee training department for training and on-the-job training. If someone is disobedient, there will naturally be ways to deal with it.

Of course, there are corresponding methods for good-looking or bad-looking women, because a complete set of processes has already been formed here.

The second method is to coax you and pretend to let you go. Once you leave the gate of the park, they will immediately send someone to catch you. Once caught, someone else will torture you and go through the previous process again. In short, as long as they think there is still some oil or water on you, they will not let it go.

As for the Park Ga Yaozi, they will also attack the piglets that have been bought with money. If the piglets that have been deceived cannot find a suitable match, they will start with the people who were deceived. Of course, if you still can't find a suitable match, you'll basically give up, but if the price offered by the seller is high enough, you'll start surgery on people who were introduced by friends.

The third type is to say that the money has not arrived or received, and then let them continue to make money.

Another way is to tell you the actual situation in northern Myanmar. Of course, he will also tell the truth at this time, because there is no need to lie to you or scare you, because northern Myanmar itself is very scary and can scare people out of their wits. .

Then I tell you that if you want to leave safely, you need to pay some protection fees or fares, and arrange for people to escort you to the country. At this point, as long as the family still has money, almost everyone is willing to pay out, always feeling that the bulk has been taken. I don’t care about these little things anymore, so I give what I can.

After giving it, they will pretend to send you out, and then they will encounter robbers on the road, and they will be forced to hand you over. In fact, they have completed another transaction for you.

It is possible to buy and sell people back and forth between parks in northern Myanmar. Some parks don't like to do dirty work, so they package and dispose of those hard-core people at low prices. Some parks guarantee that they will not lose money, and some are fine as long as they don't die in their own hands. Because in northern Myanmar A living person is always worth more than a dead person, and a woman is always worth more than a man.

The reason why women are valuable is because no matter how bad they are, they can be sold to sex clubs to engage in sex careers, thus bringing a steady stream of income to those who buy them.

And most women will break down after experiencing several rounds of torture, and then they will do whatever the other party asks them to do.

But for men, it's different. Apart from the first few rounds of squeezing, the rest is just the kidneys, and if you encounter a thorny one, the best way is to get rid of it quickly, no matter what method is used, because once there are too many thorny heads in the park The administrator will also be overwhelmed.

Because once those thorns join forces, there will be a collective rebellion or a mass escape.

Just like Yang Tao's incident.

After thinking of Yang Tao, I suddenly thought of something. I touched my pocket subconsciously, and the metal chain was still there. I took it out and took a look at the bottom. There was a very strange shape that looked like an eagle but not like it at the same time.

After listening to Ali's story, I realized how naive my escape plan yesterday was.

But is that all?

What should I do if I still want to go back?

"Is it really impossible to escape?"

"It's almost impossible, but last month I heard that someone escaped from the SS Park in Dongcheng, and they escaped collectively. Although a few were captured in the end, most of them escaped. You should have some in the country See the reports about this!"

I shook my head.

"No."

"There's none?"

Ali looked at me in disbelief.

I shook my head again.

"Really do not have."

The reason why I haven't is because I haven't paid attention to these things at all. If I hadn't come to northern Myanmar, I wouldn't even know what e-mail fraud is.

However, I have watched some movies about drug trafficking in Southeast Asia. I used to think that they were all written by the director. But now, how could it be possible that in peaceful times, criminals would still be rampant and do such evil things?

But now it seems that the combined scale of all domestic movies is not as good as what I saw in northern Myanmar, especially what Alang did to those people who escaped last night. After seeing it with my own eyes, I prayed not to experience it again. , because it’s just too scary.

"Well, it's no wonder you were deceived. I heard that there are quite a lot of reports about propaganda and electronic fraud in China."

I could only shake my head and smile.

"Maybe! But I can't reach it."

Ali just told me everything she knew while working.

After mopping the floor, she went upstairs, while I boiled a pot of water and drank it at the tea table downstairs.

Before she went upstairs, she asked me quietly:

"Sister Piao, you shouldn't sneak out again! We will have lunch soon."

Of course I knew what she was trying to say.

I took one look at the injuries on her face and shook my head guiltily.

"Hurry up and pack up! You're going to have lunch soon."

"Okay, thank you Sister Piao."

I don’t know how Brother Hao explained it to her, but I always feel a little uncomfortable when someone much older than me calls me Sister Piao.

After Ali came downstairs, she saw that I was still breathing a sigh of relief.

I smiled at her.

"Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."

Who knew she would immediately say:

"It would be nice if that was the case."

"why?"

"Because none of the beasts here are from China."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the tool cart and left. When she reached the door, she seemed to remember something again. She turned around and took out a plastic bag from her pocket, which contained the leftover pickles that I had eaten.

"Sister Piao, do you still want some pickles?"

I shook my head.

"Thank you, Sister Piao. If there is no food at noon, I will use it to make steamed buns."

She said happily, as if she had found a treasure.

"it is good!"

After Ali left, I sat there stupidly for a long time. I was thinking that if that was what I would be like in the future, would I be able to survive like Ali? I thought for a moment and shook my head. If that was really the case. It would be better to just die.