Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

"Although we were invited here by Manager Jiang, you still have to express your feelings..."

"Meaning? Oh, I understand!"

After the man heard what I said, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly clapped his hands, as if he suddenly understood.

"understood?"

I was a little surprised to see this fat man react so quickly. I thought, after all, he is indeed a person who has made five million achievements.

He is very good at dealing with people and sophistication.

Of course, I was doing things we used to do in the park.

Of course, when we help, we can’t do it in vain. We have to pay for it.

Just like this time, Jiang Yan asked two of us to come over to protect this man and did not do us any favors. Naturally, we had to ask the person involved for money.

Having said that, even if Jiang Yan gave us money, we would still ask this man for money.

Isn’t it delicious to earn double money?

"Welcome here!"

I have already thought about how many chips this fat man is going to give us.

After all, he had just made five million in performance, and the commission could be much better.

Unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly said such a sentence to the two of us.

I staggered, then raised my head and stared deeply at the fat man in front of me.

He was still the same as before, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Fuck, you're playing tricks on us!"

When A Ding heard what the fat man said, he directly lifted up the ak in his arms. If I hadn't stopped him, I would have punched several holes in his body.

"Beat me to death. Even if you beat me to death, Manager Jiang will not let you go."

The fat man shrugged his shoulders, and then said to us like this, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not scared.

"Interesting, what do you want?"

I patted A Ding on the shoulder and told him to calm down. Then I came to the fat man's table, picked up a box of Huazi on the table, took out one cigarette, and then stuffed the remaining cigarettes into my pocket. inside.

"I want to make a deal with you. I have half a million chips for this commission. If you can kill my supervisor, these will be yours."

The fat man looked at me meaningfully, and then said this.

A cunning look flashed across his originally innocent eyes.

"Tsk, I'm quite ruthless and know how to get rid of the grass and roots."

I blew out a smoke ring and looked at the fat man with interest and admiration in my eyes.

Either don't mess with them or eradicate them. This is a ruthless style.

As for why he didn't just let Jiang Yan kill his supervisor, it might be because Jiang Yan didn't agree, so he couldn't help lowering his request.

A supervisor doesn't just kill someone if he wants to.

Without major faults, the manager does not have this power.

"I can't kill him, but I can make him afraid to do anything against you."

Before the fat man could speak, I answered like this.

What I said was not wrong. I killed a supervisor for no reason. Even if Wei Jun was protecting me, he would still be punished if he didn't die.

"It's too unreliable for you to say this, isn't it?"

The fat man stared at me for a while and then said this.

"Sun Laoer, I'm fucking you, why don't you come to my place!"

After the fat man said that, he picked up the phone without waiting for my answer. After the call was connected, he started outputting the quintessence of Chinese culture.

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other person to scold him.

"The person I called just now is the most loyal dog under the supervisor. He often brings a few people to harass my team these days. Wait a moment and see how you behave."

The fat man put the phone on the table and said this.

"What if we don't do it and make you, a fat man, suffer some hardships?"

When A Ding saw Fatty's calculations, he couldn't help but his veins popped out, and he almost roared and said these words.

"Then I'll tell Manager Jiang that you two didn't protect me, so you will suffer some hardships."

The fat man looked at the angry A Ding and still said calmly.

When A Ding heard Manager Jiang's name, he immediately fainted.

"You fat man, you are making me very unhappy with this behavior!"

I raised my eyebrows, feeling like I was being led around by this fat man, which made me feel a little unhappy.

"Ading, take it!"

I directly took down the ak, threw it to A Ding, and then approached the fat man.

"What are you going to do? I advise you not to come here. Otherwise, I will report you..."

When the fat man saw me like this, he also shrank his neck, and then said through gritted teeth.

"Jiejie..."

Seeing the fat man like this, I made up my mind, this fat man, I was determined!

"what......"

The fat man made such a sound under my repair.

......

"Fuck, Fatty Wang is so brave. If I don't punish you today, I won't call you Sun Laoer!"

A short, thin man with an angry face kicked the door open.

He held a bat in his hand and was followed by a few younger brothers.

Sun Lao'er's pointed mouth and monkey cheeks look a bit like a monkey.

Sun Laoer was also stunned when he saw me beating Fatty Wang violently.

Then he looked at A Ding next to him, and finally his eyes fell on A Ding's gun.

Then after some imagination with my own unique brain circuit, I came to this conclusion:

This damn fat man has offended the soldiers!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Sun Laoer's face.

"Brother, I'm here on duty..."

Sun Laoer took out a flower and gave one to A Ding.

A Ding looked at Sun Laoer with a strange expression, but said nothing and took the cigarette.

"Let's see if you, this damn fat guy, are still cheap. You really dare to mess with anyone!"

When Sun Laoer saw Fatty Wang being beaten, he was gloating about his misfortune, and he did not forget to verbally attack him.

After hearing Sun Laoer's words, A Ding's expression became even weirder.

After I got up, Sun Laoer also came to my side. With a flattering look, he offered me a cigarette:

"Brother, put it out there, this fat guy just needs repairs!"

I glanced at Sun Laoer and guessed his identity, but he seemed to have misunderstood...

"Brother, you must be tired from playing, so let's rest for a while. It's time to change someone..."

Sun Laoer loosened his wrists and ankles, as if he was about to show off his skills, and then said to me like this.

Hearing Sun Lao'er's thoughtful suggestion, I nodded seriously and looked at him, stretched out my hand and slapped Sun Lao'er hard:

"It's time to change the fight, then it's you..."