Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"By the way, Hou San, is there anyone you care about in the country?"

Of course I would not directly ask Hou San if he would like to return to China. In this case, wouldn’t everyone know that I have a problem?

It's better to give insidious greetings. Is there anyone in the country who cares?

If not, why don't you leave him here?

Although the question I asked is a bit vague, I will respect Hou San's decision.

Even if there is a hint in Hou San's words that he wants to return to China, I will keep him in the park.

I can’t say anything, and my meaning is unclear, so I still take him away.

I know this kind of thing well.

"domestic?"

Hou San had a puzzled look in his eyes, and then shook his head.

"Brother Bai, I'm afraid you don't know why I am the one you came here to, right?"

Hou San's eyes showed a hint of joking, and he told what happened to him.

Hou San was abandoned by his parents when he was very young and was sent to an orphanage by well-meaning people.

But the director of that orphanage had a very serious mental addiction, pedophilia.

It left a lingering shadow in Hou San's weak mind.

When Hou San was in his 20s, he finally had the ability to resist and killed the director of the orphanage with his own hands.

It could be regarded as his revenge, but every time he thought of that memory, he couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.

In the orphanage, his character was very withdrawn and he didn't make many friends.

Therefore, it can be said that there is no one in the country that Hou San cares about.

If there were, they were his parents who abandoned him. If it weren't for them, Hou San would not have encountered such a thing.

At the end of the sentence, Hou San's eyes were full of scarlet and he said with viciousness:

"If you can't support it, don't give birth to it. What's the point of giving birth if you don't support it?"

I looked at Hou San like this and fell silent. He looked like he didn't want to go back to China.

"Then do you think it's better to be here or at home?"

After pondering for a while, I decided to ask Hou San what he thought of these two places.

If he says it's better in China, I can keep him in this park waiting for rescue.

As for these brothers who chose me when I was down and out, I still hope that they will do well in my heart.

"Brother Bai, why are you so weird today? Of course it's this place. As long as I have money, I can have sex with those chicks. Is it so good in China?"

Hou San glanced at me. Although he thought I was a little strange, he still answered my question.

"But, in this place, lives are likely to be lost."

After hearing what Hou San said, I still wanted to persuade him.

"Tsk, if you live a day, you will earn a day, and if you die, you will die. How can you not live?"

Hou San lightly clicked his tongue, and then said to me like this.

"Okay, let's leave it like this, pack it up, and we'll set off tomorrow."

Seeing Hou San like this, I can't help it. It's not that I don't want to leave Hou San in this place.

But Hou San didn't seem to have much of a cold mind about returning to China.

I have tried very hard to guide Hou San in this direction, but Hou San's language has already revealed that he does not want to return to China.

In this case, we can only let Hou San go back to the original park with us.

After talking to them for a while, they were asked to prepare.

Looking at the disappearing sunset, I narrowed my eyes and my right eyelid twitched. Why, am I feeling a little flustered?

I originally didn't believe in premonitions, but after this incident, I started to believe it.

"I'm leaving this park tomorrow, I just have enough time to help you get here."

At night, I called Qiangwei to my room and said this to her.

"Don't you want to go back to China?"

Qiangwei looked at me with some confusion when she heard what I said.

"Why don't you want to? But I also have a reason to stay here."

Minglong said to me with a wry smile on my lips.

It was obvious that whether I agreed or not, I would follow her back.

Mingfeng will not leave me alone in a park as a threat.

Qiangwei didn't say anything after hearing what I said. She just nodded to express her understanding.

"Live well."

Qiangwei was silent for a while, and then said to me like this.

"You too."

I looked at Qiangwei, and her situation didn't seem to be much better than mine.

After sending the rose away, I lit a cigarette for myself.

Looking at the flickering light of the cigarette butt, I fell into deep thought...

The next day, Minglong called me to tell me to come.

I asked Hou San and Cyclops to leave, but at this time, the foreign girl held my hand.

"Mr. Bai, you haven't found my father yet..."

There was an anxious look on the foreign girl's fair face.

"There isn't one in this park. I'll go look for it outside the park for you."

After thinking about it, I decided to give this foreign girl some hope.

In this place, what can sustain you until the end is the hope in your heart.

If the hope in your heart is gone, death is not far away.

"Thank you Mr. Bai, God bless you."

When the foreign girl heard what I said, a smile appeared on her face, and she let go of her hand happily.

I glanced at the foreign girl and thought, what Xiong Dawu Nao said is really right.

When we arrived in front of Minglong Villa, we saw two or three trucks parked here.

An open car was filled with security guards armed with guns.

What a grand gesture.

As for those other small trucks, they are enclosed and have sheds, so it's not clear what's inside.

"Mr. Bai, are you joining this trip?"

While I was observing, Zhou Yang walked over with a flattering smile.

"What? You mean you don't welcome me?"

When I saw Zhou Yang and thought about what he had done, I couldn't help but frown and attack him.

"How is that possible? Welcome, very welcome."

Zhou Yang showed a meaningful look in his eyes, and then responded to me.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's get in the car."

Just when I was about to get angry, Minglong came over and stopped us.

Then he took me on the open pickup truck filled with security guards.

To be honest, I feel very safe sitting in this car.

After all, there are a lot of security guards in this car, which is much better than those cars.

"Is it the goods this time, or drugs?"

The car started and I glanced at Minglong who was driving next to me and asked.

"You know what you're asking, otherwise what do you think?"

Minglong raised the corners of his mouth and asked me.

I heard Minglong say this and fell silent.

Minglong glanced at me and said something very thorough:

"You have to know that there must be a market to sell something. If no one buys it, then why are we still making this?"