Being deceived in northern Myanmar, the real experience

Seeing that Zhou Peng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he dared to wave his fists at them, these mud legs were not polite, and they directly surrounded him, which was just a punch and kick!

Zhou Peng was alone, no matter how hard he fought, he was not an opponent, not to mention, the other party had an electric baton in his hand, which made Zhou Peng twitch all over his body in minutes.

To exaggerate, I can even smell the smell of barbecue after they were electrocuted a few times...

According to my past temper and character, in the face of such a thing, I went up to help Zhou Peng beat them.

But because of these experiences, I suffered all kinds of tortures, and it also made me mature.

I have to help! But I have to be sensible to help!

So I rushed in, stopped the mud legs, and kept saying nice things.

"Eh, brothers

, don't be like him! Don't be like him!" "This person has just arrived, his head may be abnormal, and we adults don't remember villains

!" "Let me tell you, this person is also a talent, just the first day, he opened an order, and it will definitely be of great use to our supervisor in the future!" I

said this to subconsciously tell them that Zhou Peng is a talent who can make orders, and if it is broken, it is not easy for them to talk to Director Zhao when they turn back.

Immediately after, I glanced at Xin Pang and made a gesture of holding a cigarette.

Xin Pang immediately understood, took out half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and politely handed it over.

"Big brothers, smoking, smoking, it's not a good cigarette, deal with smoking!"

Seeing that we were polite and nodded, a few people were angry and didn't do it anymore.

"You are still sensible, this stupid father dares to compare with us again, and throw him into the water prison in minutes! Throw his stupid son who is a treasure directly into the crocodile pool of Director Zhao!"

After a few more ugly swear words, they left slowly.

Before leaving, after Xin Pang and I talked about it, they finally opened the iron cage and released the child.

But he also said that before Zhou Peng goes to work tomorrow, he must put the child in, otherwise he will wait to collect the child's body!

Seeing the child covered in blood, Zhou Peng felt distressed.

I wanted to hug it, but the child wouldn't let me hug it.

And at this time, the child may not be shocked again, and he will not be uncomfortable, and suddenly he will laugh nervously!

This kind of laughter is very sudden, in the middle of the night, and it sounds a little frightening.

The child smiled and leaned back and clapped his hands on the spot.

We looked at each other, overwhelmed...

The child was released from the cage, and Zhou Peng wiped away his tears and thanked us.

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhou, we are here, just like slaves, these mud-legged people say something ugly, that is, our master, who holds our power of life and death, chopping us is like chopping chickens, and hitting them hard is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, don't make a mistake next time!"

"But they play with my son? play with a child?

"Brother Zhou, don't be angry, it's useless! In this place, the only thing that can protect yourself and your son is to pretend to be a grandson. Come on, let's take the children to wash their faces, take you to have a meal in a while, improve the food, I still have a few dollars in my pocket. Xin Pang said.

"You still have money?"

"That's right! Open a big order, the company gives dividends, although this money can only be spent in the park, although everything is ridiculously expensive, but for ordinary people, it is already super enjoyable!"

"In this way, we took the child to wash his face, and then took Xin Fat to eat."

Before leaving, let Xin Pang buy a box of cigarettes and go upstairs to give it to the logistics director.

told people that he took Ma Zhu'er and Zhou Peng to the park for dinner, and asked him to be accommodating.

In our company, people who live in long beds and bunk dormitories are faced with room rounds at any time, and they must come back to sleep before locking the door.

If there are fewer people, they will look for them, and if they find them, they will definitely be beaten.

In this place, people can sometimes play well, depending on whether you can be a person.

Xin Pang handed over a box of cigarettes, and the logistics director took it.

That's a face.

But we know that before three o'clock, we must let Ma Gonger and Zhou Peng go back to where they live.

There are several restaurants in our park, all of which are run by internal relatives.

The price of the dish is outrageous.

Xin Pang took us to the cheapest one.

Three side dishes, some drinks, more than 400 when ordered.

The checkout asked for a thousand fat.

Even so, Xin Pang still gave it happily, knowing that he was slaughtered, he didn't dare to talk back, and he had to hand over the money with a smile.

This meal, everyone ate very refreshingly, three dishes, and there was not even a little soup left.

Once we were in the building, we went back to our lodgings and slept well.

thought that at this point, Zhou Peng's matter was over.

But I didn't expect that early in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhou Peng's painful begging for mercy came from the entire corridor.

It turned out that when Zhou Peng took the child to his place where he lived, something serious happened

! Children with autism generally do not have good sleep quality!

We went back at about half past one.

At that time, the child fell asleep in Zhou Peng's arms.

As a result, he returned to his lodging and the child woke up at half past two.

I only slept for an hour.

And then, without warning, they began to cry and make a fuss,

and they jumped and jumped.

If you make a fuss, you will spend most of the night

! Who can stand this

? Everyone still has to work tomorrow morning, and your child has been making trouble all night, and the others can't sleep well, so how can they work

? So someone went to Director Zhao to complain! Then, Director Zhao

snatched the child from Zhou Peng's hands and wanted to destroy the child!

How could Zhou Peng be willing?

So, in the corridor, such a voice came from the corridor.

Xin Pang and I heard the movement, and without saying a word, we went out.

When I came to Director Zhao's office, I saw Zhou Peng's beaten nose and swollen face.

Director Zhao sat on his desk, watching the child who didn't understand anything, his father was beaten, and he was still there with a quacky and happy child, licked the small knife in his hand, slowly moved his buttocks, and pointed the knife to the child's delicate neck, and gestured up...