Being deceived in northern Myanmar, the real experience

Although I am already aware of the situation of these children and the tragedy they may face in the future, I can only pray silently for them in my heart, and I can't do anything.

But

sometimes, there are some things that you don't deserve to be human if you don't stretch out your hand

... After Uncle Zhang's accident, Guo Xiaojun's group is completely gone.

So we started to add people to the work area, with Ma Zhuer as the team leader, and asked him to lead the five new people again.

There are five newcomers, four men and one woman, and the woman is quite young, and her voice is good.

It's definitely a sound killer.

It should be out for sale.

But she's so ugly! Another

thing is that she has a congenital disability in her eyes, and she squints at people.

At night, she glanced at her and trembled.

This kind of appearance, such an eye disease, no one wants to go anywhere, so I can only stay and be a keyboard player.

There is also a new man in their group who made a special impression on me, named Zhou Peng.

When he was arrested, he actually brought a child with him!

You must know that most of the people who smuggle people to northern Myanmar are mothers, and even fewer have children.

The child brought by Zhou Peng is very young, just five years old, and he looks very cute!

But there is something wrong with this child.

It's inseparable from people.

Children with congenital autism!

are called children from Mars.

The little man can't speak, and even his father can't take the initiative to call, and he doesn't seem to be self-conscious.

The child is irritable and irritable, and is not sensible.

Zhou Peng was also deceived by a high salary, in China, because of such a child, his daughter-in-law couldn't stand it, divorced him, he was a big man, and it was difficult to make a living with his children.

Five-year-old children, unable to take care of themselves, playing outside the house by themselves, will only stand and, and finish pulling themselves.

In a lot of strange places, suddenly crying and screaming!

Playing with his hands, shaking his head and tearing up notes.

Such stereotyped behavior, this kind of uninteresting thing, children can even play for a day, which is incomprehensible.

With such a child, he began to gradually close himself, rarely went out to deal with others, gradually distanced himself from his friends, was unwilling to talk about children with others, and became more and more lonely the more he lived.

He thought of countless ways to die, with stones tied to his body, and took the child to sink into the sea.

Stand on a tall building and jump off.

Prepare some sleeping pills.

But every time I saw the child's innocent little face, I couldn't help it.

This time he came to northern Myanmar, he wanted to change the environment, come to a place that no one knew, earn a high salary, and give his children a better life.

When Zhou Peng was first arrested, the mud-legged man found out that he was actually a 'fool' with this child, and he wanted to take a gun to the child and collapse! If it weren't

for Zhou Peng's anxiousness, crying and pleading, and his hoarse voice, the child would probably have died.

Zhou Peng promised the executives in the park that as long as he could keep his children alive, he would do anything!

I have also seen the child, who was arranged in a dog cage by our company's mud legs, locked up with Director Zhao's dog, and followed to eat dog food.

Don't underestimate dog food, people's dog food is better than most of us!

Fortunately, Director Zhao's dog is very small, not aggressive, and even blames the docile, otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

When I got off work in the evening, I saw Zhou Peng being the first to rush out and hurriedly check on his children.

Xin Pang and I also wanted to follow and see the kid, so we followed.

Seeing the two of us like this, Ma Pole also leaned on crutches, limping us to wait for him.

Now the hemp pole is much more well-behaved than before, and when he sees me, he is very respectful, and he no longer dares to be arrogant.

We followed Zhou Peng downstairs, and in a corner room on the first floor, we heard a group of people laughing proudly.

There was also a child's heart-rending cry.

The small cry is like a cuckoo crying blood, which is numb.

Zhou Peng heard the child crying and pounced like a mad dog.

We followed, and we saw a scene of human and divine indignation! a

group of mud-legged people, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, were guarding the dog cage, Huo Huo, the child.

The dog in the dog cage was gone, and only the little boy himself was inside.

These mud-legged men hold the most powerful stun rods and keep clubbing the cage.

The electric current is extradited along the cage to the child's body, giving the child electric trembling all over.

After each electric shock

, the child would cry and cry! The child was very broken in the cage, he didn't understand anything.

Constantly hitting the iron cage with his small body, his little head was broken, and his face was covered with blood, but he didn't know the pain, he only knew how to cry.

"Let go of my son, you devils!" Zhou

Peng frantically pushed through the crowd, looked at the children in the iron cage, and kept comforting.

"Don't be afraid every day, Daddy is coming! Daddy is coming! Daddy will protect you!"

a big man, tears streaming down his face.

Turning his head, he pleaded with the mud legs.

"Can you open the cage? I did what you asked me to do, and I also issued an order today, can I let my son go?"

Zhou Peng was able to open an order on his first day at work, which is rare.

Although it was only a few thousand dollars in the list.

"Let it go? This dog cage is your stupid son's residence, you have to eat and drink Lazar in it, where to put it? Unless your kid's group can be raised, or you can make a big order of more than 500,000 yuan, or your son will have to be locked up here!

But why did you electrocute him?" Zhou Peng looked at this group of mud legs with grief and indignation.

As a result, the goods in the lead came lightly.

"Because of what? because it's fun! Because it's fun! Watching such a little fool being tortured by us little by little, it's really exciting, comfortable! "It's funny

!" "I'm a grass mud horse!" Zhou

Peng couldn't help it at all, and rushed over with a fist at this group of mud legs...