The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 52
The mule is useless, completely useless.

By the time I saw the iron door open on the surveillance camera, Ada's yelling and cursing voice could be heard outside the window: "Oh, I fucking thought you could really fly!"

"Why didn't you just fly into the sky so we couldn't catch you?!"

"I fuck you!"

In the surveillance video, as soon as the car's tailgate was lowered, Ada grabbed the mule's legs and threw it directly down. I watched the mule's head hit the ground, and my heart skipped a beat.

It was like seeing me being beaten when I came back after failing to escape.

Ada just grabbed his ankle and dragged his leg towards Building 2. I watched the surveillance camera and saw blood stains all the way.

"Everyone upstairs is sticking their heads out and watching!"

"Today I want all of you to understand what will happen if you try to run away!"

Ah Da shouted from downstairs, and the dogs in the work area all stuck their heads out and looked down with frowns.

At this time, Ada squatted in front of the mule and asked, "Tell me, why are you running?"

The mule was in so much pain that he could no longer speak, and lay hunched over on the ground shivering.

When Ah Da saw that he received no response to his question, he stretched out his hand and clasped it directly on the wound on the opponent's leg...

"what!!!"

As blood poured out from the wound, the mule's voice made the young man tremble beside me.

"Big brother, big brother!"

"I was wrong!!"

"I was fucking wrong!!!"

His voice became louder and louder, and we couldn't even hear him in the room.

"Am I asking you this?"

"I asked you why you wanted to run out!"

General A turned his thumb that had been inserted into the opponent's wound, and another stream of blood came out. The mule who had been shouting just now shut up immediately, and the joints of the palms that were nestled in holding A's arm turned white.

"Think...think...miss home."

It took a long time for Mule to gather enough energy to speak, and responded: "I miss home during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I want to go back and have a look."

Generally speaking, this is considered a sign of submission. Even in prison, if you are beaten and talk like this, no one will bully you.You are like a soft persimmon, why would anyone bully you?I can't find pleasure either.

But Ada didn’t.

He nodded: "You miss home, don't you?"

Ada took it out from the wound with his finger, rubbed the blood on the mule, and then turned around and shouted: "Old pig, get this kid his cell phone." As he spoke, he threw a bunch of keys.

Lao Zhu hurriedly ran upstairs, and when he came downstairs carrying a mobile phone, he heard the sound of the mobile phone turning on.

Then, the messages on the phone kept playing for a full minute.

"homesick."

Ah Da muttered, rummaged around on his phone, and then opened a conversation with the most messages. After seeing the question "Son, where are you?", a video popped up directly on it!

I swallowed hard while looking at the mobile phone screen displayed by A Da Chong Mule. Everything that happened next was described to me by the small landowner.

"Son, where are you? Why did you remember to send me a video? I'm going crazy looking for you at home, don't you know!"

"Old man, hurry up, your son is here to video."

Suddenly, the sound in the video disappeared, and the two old men asked: "You are not my son, who are you?"

"Are you done?" Ada glanced at the screen and snorted coldly: "Your son owes us a total of nearly 600 million, what do you think we should do?"

The mule suddenly raised his head, stared and shouted: "Who owes you 600 million?"

Without even looking at him, Ada stepped on the bullet hole in his leg, and then pointed the cell phone at the mule's face. The mule acted calmly at that time, and his face was covered with sweat in pain.

"Mule, if you think about it, let me ask you again, do you owe me 600 million?"

When Ada said this, he stretched out his hand behind him.

A knife was placed in Ada's hand by the person behind him.

"owe!"

"I owe it!"

"I owe it, I owe it."

The mule cried, lying on the ground howling like a wolf. While crying, he hammered the ground with his hands, breaking his joints without stopping.

I remember a novel writer seemed to have said that if you see the word 'regret' in an article, then the article must not be advanced; if you feel regret just through the actions he described, then this is An advanced article.

At that time, I really felt the mule's regret. His intestines turned green with regret, but he didn't say a single word about his regret.

"Are you the mule's parents?" Ada asked, looking at the phone screen.

"We are Zhou Bingquan's parents."

Ah Da didn’t know what the meaning was of arguing about the right or wrong of a title at this time. He just smiled and said, “Then let’s talk about how to pay for it.”

"He owes us 600 million, how can we pay for it?"

The old man and the old lady looked embarrassed and said, "We don't have that much money."

Ah Da seemed to have heard too many such words, and immediately replied: "That's okay, I'll give you some relief."

Lao Zhu and another thug came over and grabbed the mule's foot and started to slip on the shoe. Then they flattened the foot on the ground. Ah Da picked up the knife in his hand - bang!

Chopped it directly.

"Oh my goodness!!!"

This shout came from the mobile phone, and I understood immediately what the shouting was about.

As for the mule, he was already fainting.

He didn't even have a chance to lie on the ground and tremble. The entire sole of his foot including the toes was missing.

Ah Da said to the phone: "I'm very busy today and I don't have time to accompany you in ink. Do you understand?"

"I'll have someone send you an account in a while. If you are sensible, just pay the full amount. If it's not enough, I'll tell you about the treatment. If you pay half of it, I'll bury your son in the mountains and take a picture of you. Send it back;”

"Put together more than half and I will make some for your son and mail the ashes back to you."

"If it ends up falling short of 3 to [-] yuan, then I will show my kindness and refuse."

"Didn't you chop off half of your son's foot just now?"

"Ten thousand dollars."

He turned the camera of his mobile phone over, looked at the bleeding wound on his foot and said, "If you ask me to send you another video reminder, can you see the wound? Next time, I'll chop it from here. I'll chop it into pieces, and then one piece at a time." I'll get the courier for you and send it back."

"The express delivery here is slow. If it smells bad when you get home, you can't blame me."

Snapped.

Ada raised his hand and hung up the video, threw the knife back to the thug, and then said to Lao Zhu, "Send it to the military doctor and tell him that he cannot die within half a month."

After saying that, all that was left was the little heads lying by the window, and blood all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)