Being deceived in northern Myanmar, the real experience

participated in the meeting presided over by Liu Yue, and Guo Xiaojun himself.

After all, Guo Xiaojun is the leader of a group, and his ability is still very outstanding, so he is naturally one of the backbone members of Liu Yue's subordinates.

From other people's mouths, I learned that Guo Xiaojun likes Liu Yue, an old woman, very much, and always wants to spend a good night with others, but Liu Yue rarely seems to give him a chance.

I remember that night, Liu Yue left me, and his little eyes were like a resentful little daughter-in-law.

As Liu Yue was gushing, I noticed that he looked at me many times, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

I know that he now lives in a big long bed and eats low-grade meals, unlike me, who has been mixed in a single room, eats well, sleeps well, and is praised by the supervisor.

Such a contrast made him very unhappy.

But he had to endure it if he was unhappy, I glared at him, and he would only retract his gaze stupidly, and he didn't dare to look at me at all.

To put it bluntly, it is a bully who is afraid of the hard.

After the meeting, when I came to the corridor and walked to the accommodation area, on the opposite side, the old man from Guo Xiaojun and his group came to each other listlessly.

We don't know why, seeing this old man, Guo Xiaojun was able to endure it, approached as if teaching his own son, and shouted: "Why don't you stay in the house, what are you doing here?" Do you want to run away?

"Oops! Team leader, don't talk nonsense! I just want to come out and breathe. "

Tonima's breath! How old are you, Mao's performance can't come out, and you still learn to breathe? I'm able to endure you! Get the hell out of here!

After saying that, it was a whip leg to the old man, and he grinned bitterly at the old man.

"I said Guo Xiaojun, people are so old, you are also a person with a father and a mother, is it too much?" I really can't get past it.

"I'm a member of my own group, I'm in charge of myself, what's the matter with you?"

"I can't get used to it, so I have to take care of it! Otherwise, let's compare and compare! "I rolled up my sleeves and deliberately made a gesture of wanting to do it.

That Guo Xiaojun was immediately stunned, his neck shrunk, and he didn't dare to look at me, but pointed at the old man and said angrily.

"When you go back, Lao Tzu will beat you out!"

After saying that, he left in a rage...

"Grandson! He bullies honest people, and when he encounters hard stubble, he is not a dog! "The fat around me is very unhappy.

I didn't answer his words, but walked up to the old man and said with a smile: "What do you call uncle?"

He rubbed the place where he was kicked a little painfully, nodded and smiled at me and said, "Call me Lao Zhang!"

"Uncle Zhang, you don't have to get used to him Guo Xiaojun! The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of dying, if you talk to him, he will be cowardly! I said.

He lamented.

"I can't do it! My age is there, and a group of juniors are targeting me, even if I am cross, they are not afraid!

At the end, the expression on his face suddenly showed a touch of cruelty, and his voice became a little excited.

"I just want to come here in peace and die safely, but if I really want to be in a hurry, I will definitely bite them to death, and it is a big deal that everyone will die together! A bunch of bastards!

Seeing that he was in a wrong mood, Xin Pang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Does Uncle Zhang smoke?" Anyway, we're okay now, I have a cigarette in my pocket, tinkering with one? The

old man was obviously hungry too, and nodded again and again.

"Where's Uncle Zhang?"

"Heilongjiang Jiamusi!"

"Fellow! I'm from Liaoning! I spoke.

"We Northeast people are all straightforward men, I think you can make friends. I tell you, they curse you every day that you will not die well! That Guo Xiaojun also naively made a notebook, on which you were drawn, pierced with the knife he had drawn, stabbed with the tip of a pen, what will divide your five horses, unload parts or something.

"So naïve?"

It occurred to me that when I returned to the dormitory that night, he saw me and immediately hid the picture of his notebook.

It is estimated that if you can't bear it, you will do these little tricks that curse people behind your back!

"Uncle Zhang was also deceived?" Xin Pang took a puff of his cigarette and asked.

The old man shook his head.

"No, I came of my own free will!"

"Because of what?" I don't understand.

"Hide! If you don't hide, who will come to this place where birds don't?

"What's so hard to hide? Could it be that Uncle Zhang has committed a crime? Xin Pang asked.

"That's not it, it's a debt, a famine!"

It turned out that Uncle Zhang was originally an ordinary ordinary person, relying on a large area of land, he could also be self-sufficient.

But there is a son who is not angry!

Good gambling habits!

Not only online betting, but also offline betting.

I borrowed all kinds of loans.

can't afford it, this turtle son will run away without a trace.

In the days that followed, Uncle Zhang and his wife were called on every day to collect debts.

In the end, the wife was forced to drink medicine to death, and the family's house, heaven and earth, were also forcibly repaid and taken away.

Uncle Zhang's body has nothing valuable.

Even so, these debt collectors did not let him go.

Wherever he goes, in any city, he can always find it.

If you find it, you will ask for money, and if you don't pay it back, you will beat him, and you will be inseparable from him like a shadow every day, and you will never tire of it.

Uncle Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that in China, he would have to be forced to die if he continued like this, so he thought of smuggling out of the country...

In fact, people like Uncle Zhang who came to hide also abound.

They think that if the smugglers come here, they can get rid of the persecution in the country and usher in a new life.

But I didn't know that when I came here, I was greeted with a more desperate journey of life...