Originally, he had run out of the scam park, successfully got rid of the tail chasing him, and was free.

But when he arrived in the center of the city, he didn't know where to go, so he called for help from the local residents and helped him get out of trouble.

Unexpectedly, he was put in a position by the local residents, tied up, and sent him back.

At the end of the day, it's the local residents and the businesses in these scam parks who share a vision of common prosperity.

Many of the mud legs in the park are even the families of these residents

! So in this respect, you cannot be trampled on

! This person was brought back to our little red building, and he was greeted by an extremely special kind of wind and dust!

He attracted the attention of many of us.

In front of us, he was baptized at a deeper level, both mentally and physically.

If I'm not mistaken, his two legs under a stick should be lost

! Speaking of this paragraph, I must also remind everyone!

If there are still people who come here with illusions to make a lot of money, thinking about the beautiful things of pie falling from the sky, then you must be a pig to the slaughter, and missing arms and legs are commonplace.

If there are people who really want to come to Myanmar to play. Only by getting a visa, taking a plane, and going through the formalities can you reach the real land of ten thousand Buddhas.

Even if something happens, we have a strong motherland to protect you.

Cherish life, stay away from northern Myanmar...

After that, I heard from them that this man was taken away, his waist was broken, and he was sold to Myawaddy.

It seems that the next stop for many of us is this Myawaddy.

I'm even a little curious about Myawaddy now, thinking to myself, could it be that this place will be even more terrifying than here?

Three days have passed since the escape turmoil, and in the end, the other person has managed to disappear, and there is no news until now.

That is to say, those who have entered here are not without a chance to leave, although the chance is slim, although they are caught, and their lives have basically come to an end, there is still hope.

As long as there is hope, it is a ray of light for me!

In the following days, I settled down here and helped them continue to commit fraud.

As the business became more and more proficient, they gave me more and more tasks.

Sometimes, I would be beaten, but because I was submissive, said good things, and kept begging for mercy, they didn't beat me so hard, and they were relatively relaxed in their supervision of me.

In my spare time, I can still say a few words to those mud legs.

In the chat, I knew that although they are from northern Myanmar and Wa people, their ancestors are all Han Chinese

, and the culture they accept is similar to that of China, and they spend RMB, which can be said to be of the same origin as us.

But this is such a person of the same race, but he is also the existence that wants our lives the most.

Because I was clever, mixed well, my brain turned quickly, and I mixed up with a cleaner and more decent outfit.

Standing in the crowd is also a light.

You know, in this place, it's good to have clothes to wear, and many people don't even have clothes to wear because they have been punished or something, and they do here and there bare-chested.

The weather is not good, and I can only endure the cold.

Women are no exception, all let you slip out.

The most distressing thing is that the next month does not allow you to do protection, do covering, just show it to everyone to see, for fun.

We are in front of them, in addition to being a piglet to make money, or a toy for fun.

With this foundation, I have a little more freedom to simply walk around the park.

At first, there were people who followed me.

Later, I didn't have any bad intentions, but I just wandered around, like a two-hundred-and-five, and they didn't follow.

After all, if I really want to run, I don't have the tools, and there are security guards with rings at the door, there is basically no chance.

In addition, they cut down all the trees that could be used in the outer ring of the wall. If you want to emulate the previous gang, it's even more useless.

The barbed wire fence on the high wall, the glass shards, they also made a special re-touch, so that it was foolproof.

Also, I heard the grapevine, because there was a person who ran away, and he was still a person with a successful match, the high-level got angry, and took Sister Xia away to clean up.

As for how to clean up, no one knows, only that Sister Xia has not appeared much in the past few days.

Occasionally, I see walking outside the courtyard, also with my waist bent, my legs spread, and I look very awkward when I walk, and it seems very uncomfortable.

I have always felt that Sister Xia is the person in charge of our here, high, very powerful, and very good.

Later, I learned that compared to us, she was no better, and she was also trembling, walking on thin ice...

At half past nine in the morning, the door of the rough room where we lived was opened.

According to the rules, we had to go to dinner at half past ten and go to work in the studio on time at eleven o'clock.

Whether we should talk about this aspect or not, as long as we are obedient, we will still have plenty of time to rest.

Engage in fraud work, whether it is a phone call or a variety of social software chats, choose to open at noon and in the afternoon of prime time, rarely operate in the morning, unless it is to follow a customer, progress to a certain extent, to follow up anytime and anywhere.

The reason for this is that people are relatively clear-headed in the morning, and there are great drawbacks in the operation, which is not conducive to carrying out work.

This is the result of their long-term summary.

In short, engaging in fraud in the morning is extremely inefficient and thankless.

As soon as the door of the rough room opened, I was the first to rush out, and by the way, I chatted enthusiastically with the mud legs guarding the door.

By the way, I forgot to mention that most people collectively call them security guards, management or something, but in my heart, these are mud legs, rotten dogs!

The ancestral home of this mud leg guard is Jizhou, although he was born in northern Myanmar since he was a child, but he still speaks with a little Jizhou accent.

After a brief conversation, I walked out of the building.

When I walked out, another mud-legged man told me not to walk around, to eat when I was ready, and to prepare when I was done.

If you play some clever tricks, use some small means, knock my front teeth off with a bottle!

'Bottle knock out front teeth' is a way for them to make a whole person.

Whoever touched their brow would take the man to a small dark room, beat him violently, and then make him kneel with a bottle of wine in his mouth.

This bottle of wine can't be dropped, it's always been solid, when this bottle knocks the door off, when the punishment ends.

If they can't knock it off in the end, they tear it off with pliers.

Their methods of rectifying people are varied and varied.

I have even seen a more shady way of rectifying people, which will not suffer from flesh and skin, but it can make a man's self-esteem fall apart!

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