Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

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

There was a smile on my lips, and then I looked at him with a playful look.

I have to say, this Sun Laoer is quite clever, but this time he flattered me on the leg.

What I didn't expect was that this fat man's name was really Fatty Wang.

But as the name suggests, he is really a fat man.

After Sun Laoer was slapped by me, he was a little confused and didn't know why I hit him.

It seems obvious from the current situation that even though the two of us are not on the same side, the purpose is still the same.

They all want to beat Fatty Wang.

If someone else beats you, why beat yourself?

"You tm..."

"Your mother..."

Sun Laoer came to his senses, and then started swearing. But before he could say anything, I interrupted him directly.

Then he said this directly to him, and then kicked him to the ground.

The mud-legged guys next to them wanted to take action, but were persuaded to retreat by A Ding, who was holding a gun next to him.

"Don't move, whoever moves will die!"

A Ding stopped pretending at this time and pointed his gun at several other people with a fierce look on his face.

This time, these people were really frightened, and they looked at each other at a loss.

"Go back and tell your master, I'm going to cover this Fatty Wang. If you don't accept it, let him fuck me!"

I squatted down, stretched out my hand, patted the man's face, and said this.

"You..., just wait."

Sun Laoer wanted to say harsh words, but when he saw A Ding's gun pointed at him, he said such a sentence after a long while.

"roll!"

I looked at Sun Laoer's words and said coldly.

I didn't tell Sun Laoer that Wei Jun was behind me. If I had, the supervisor probably wouldn't come.

If the supervisor doesn't come and let him suffer some losses, how can we let him have a long memory?

"How is it? Is my performance okay?"

At this time, I looked at Fatty Wang who had just gotten up and asked.

At this time, his face was no longer calm, the corners of his mouth were wrinkled, and there was a little red mark. I remember that it was accidentally hit with my hand just now.

"Okay, I'll take action decisively!"

Fatty Wang looked at me deeply, then nodded and complimented me.

You're probably afraid that I'll hit him again, right?

"Ading, please go out first. He and I have something to talk about."

I asked A Ding to go out first. Next, it would be better if fewer people knew about the questions I asked.

"By the way, how can you achieve so many achievements?"

After thinking about it, I still asked this question.

Back then, I knew that Wang Gang’s customer resource disk had only made more than 3 million yuan in one month.

But how could Fatty Wang’s new dog push have achieved so much without help?

"You don't have to doubt this. These are my dad's money. Just think of it as me borrowing some from him."

Fatty Wang also said the same thing after hearing my question.

"Your father, you are really filial!"

I took a deep look at Fatty Wang, and then said with emotion.

I didn't expect that Fatty Wang would be unwilling to deceive people under such circumstances.

To be more precise, it is faster to get money from one's father's pocket than to deceive others.

And this way there is no guilt at all.

Just kidding, do you feel guilty when you spend your father's money?

Besides, Fatty Wang didn't even blink when he said five million. This kid looked like a rich second generation.

"If you confess to me like this, aren't you afraid that I'll leak it out?"

I said this and glanced at Fatty Wang.

It can be said that the treatment of the rich here is even more ruthless. They usually drain their family's money first and then leave them to be bullies in this park.

Some parks in northern Myanmar will release people after they receive money, but in Myawaddy, don't even think about it, okay?

"From now on, I will give you 50% of my performance commission."

Fatty Wang seemed to have expected that I would say this, and then directly gave him the solution.

"interesting."

My eyes sparkled and I looked at Fatty Wang seriously, refreshing my understanding of him again.

This thing is definitely a mission.

"Just think of it as protection money."

Fatty Wang gave me a meaningful look.

Maybe Fatty Wang just wanted to test whether there was someone behind me. If there was no one, I wouldn't dare to mess with the supervisor.

Then he learned that there was someone behind me, so he revealed the source of his performance and lured me with benefits.

If he hadn't acted so tough just now, Fatty Wang wouldn't have said that to me, and he might have made up a random reason.

In fact, Fatty Wang's choice was a very wise one.

If you rely on your supervisor, you won't be able to cover it up in many cases.

So if you rely on the manager, the money is too little to tempt you at all.

But if you establish a relationship with a soldier with a background, it would be extremely suitable.

After all, this park is not like the Wei family. Those who control the force have the right to speak after all!

I have to say that Fatty Wang’s move was really good.

This is why I admire him.

If there are benefits, why should I report it?

Don’t I need money to maintain relationships with my brothers?

"Tsk, you gave so much, it's really hard for me to refuse."

I clicked my tongue lightly and agreed.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a burst of gunfire outside, and then I walked out.

"Even if you have guns, you can't be so reckless, right?"

A man of medium build, average appearance, with a few folds on his chin, calm eyes, and a look that a supervisor should have.

At this time, Zheng was leading more than a dozen people and approached Aden.

A Ding's face darkened. It was obvious that the supervisor did not listen when he tried to dissuade him, so A Ding had no choice but to shoot.

"Are you the supervisor who manages Fatty Wang?"

I looked at the man across from me and asked calmly.

"and who are you?"

The supervisor looked at my calm look, couldn't help but frown, and then asked.

After all, he was an old fox who sensed something was wrong.

I didn't say anything, then came to him and handed him the cigarette.

The man saw my action, and after some hesitation, he still stretched out his hand to take the cigarette.

At this time, my eyes suddenly burst into light, I grabbed the man's hand and pressed his hand to the wall.

The other hand drew out the saber and stabbed it into the side of the man's palm.

Letting go of his hand, the man sat on the ground. He looked at his hand and found that it was fine. His face, which was pale with fear, turned red.

I looked at the man and said calmly:

"Let's go back and ask how Wei's fourth nephew died. Be honest, otherwise, you will be the next one to die..."