Being deceived in northern Myanmar, the real experience

I found that I underestimated their abilities!

They're not human! I actually felt the real situation of my family so thoroughly.

You know, I've never said, how the hell do they know? It's horrible!

When I was angry, and even felt a burst of fear, and my back was full of cold sweat, Tang Qiang called my dad in front of me.

I cursed loudly and told him not to do this, telling him that I was wrong, that I was convinced, that they could do whatever they wanted to me, and that they wanted not to bother my family.

For me, my parents were my fatal weakness.

But Tang Qiang didn't listen to me at all.

After a while, on the other end of the phone, a particularly familiar voice came, it was my dad.

A rural person, an honest and diligent farmer who has dealt with crops all his life.

"Who?"

"It's Chen Shiyou, right? Your son Chen Ang is in my hands, he went abroad to gamble and owed us some money, which he can't pay back now, so we can only contact his family.

"Neurotic, my son works well in Dalian!"

My dad didn't believe it at first and hung up.

Later, Tang Qiang made a few more calls and asked me to make my voice.

I gritted my teeth, but I just refused.

Then they whipped me and stabbed me with electric batons, and I couldn't stand it anymore and began to wail in pain.

It was my wailing voice that made my dad on the other end of the phone hear.

"Son, is that you?"

I was anxious and shouted, "Dad, don't believe them!" Even if you give me money, they won't let me go, they will let me die, I will definitely die! Son, to you, you tell my mother, you don't have my son! After

I finished speaking, the grandson behind me began to stab me with an electric baton again, and I felt so uncomfortable with the electricity that it seemed as if my soul was about to be blown out by electricity.

But I didn't expect that my answer would make my father even more convinced and anxious.

Every time I think about it, I feel like a sinner!

Brainless!

Litter!

Ten thousand deaths are not enough! Not worthy of a son of man!

Seeing this, someone must also scold me, saying why is the protagonist so wasteful?

But this is my truest story, my truest experience!

That's how I chose, and that's how tragic my end was!

I don't have an aura, I'm just an ordinary person!

Once again, I would like to advise you not to go to northern Myanmar, otherwise, your parents will ruin your family and even lose their lives...

Tang Qiang asked them for 500,000, how could they afford it.

Two old farmers, tired and tired to work for a year to make a few dollars?

Not to mention 500,000, 100,000, or even 50,000, they can't take it out!

However, they still pieced together within the specified time, and turned around 130,000 in a daze.

Tang Qiang was definitely not satisfied with this amount of money, and then, I lost the first part on my body!

The index finger of his left hand was unceremoniously chopped off by Tang Qiang!

The man's finger is divided into two joints, the upper, middle and lower sections, and he chopped off the first one for me!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, that pain, hurt to the bones.

I hurt so much!

I'll never forget it in my life!

I'm starting to regret it.

Regret what you shouldn't do!

should be at the mercy of Tang Qiang, keep to yourself, and obey your orders.

Even if you can't go back to China, at least listen to him, here, eat fragrant food, drink spicy food, and maybe transfer some money to your father, so that the old couple can live a good life.

If I could do it all over again, I really wouldn't talk about conscience or human nature.

I will really follow Tang Qiang again and never choose to betray again!

But to choose, is to choose.

I have chosen what I consider to be my conscience, on the side of justice, and I will face the endless persecution of evil!

There is no regret medicine in the world, and everything is impossible to start over, so the only thing I can do is to go on on my knees since I have chosen the path!

Tang Qiang: They are bastards.

Hesitating that my dad used the oldest kind of elderly mobile phone, so he asked my dad to find young men in the village, generally young men use high-end mobile phones, and even some people in our village use the most high-end and luxury foreign smart phones, Apple.

When you get the guy's phone number, send MMS to that number!

The MMS photo is a miserable picture of me being tortured, and my missing fingers!

At the same time, I also let go, and if I don't give money, I will continue to chop my fingers!

The fingers chopped off the toes, and the toes chopped off the limbs until they chopped me to death!

My parents must have been frightened, and the next day, they earned another 86,000 and 500 yuan.

There are zeros and whole parts.

It's really draining all their efforts.

It seems that the house was sold, and I didn't even think about where I lived, just to save me!

That's what parenthood is!

At that moment, my heart was dripping blood, and I was ashamed of myself...

Although the money given was less than 500,000, not even half of it.

But Tang Qiang knew that he would never be able to squeeze oil and water again!

Say tomorrow, send me on my way.

That day, they ignored me and tied me up in a small dark room and left me alone.

In the middle of the night, I faintly heard a knock on the door.

It's the height of summer!

She knew I had been caught and asked if I was okay?

I said this to him with a bitter face and a smile.

"Boss, I'm dead! It's better to die than to live, try to listen to them in the future, live well, I hope that one day, you can return to China, I will bless you in heaven! "

......

I thought I was finished!

I'm not the same as anyone else.

Others may be let go, but I am a traitor and the punishment that may be received will be great.

I am ready to be killed by Tang Qiang.

But I thought about it too much, Tang Qiang didn't kill me.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and told me that I was lucky, this life belonged to someone else, and I would be sold later.

The next morning, I was taken away.

There were three people who came, and the first one was a man dressed in oily powder, with a big belly, like a big boss.

This person looks very kind, but I know very well that people here can't look at faces.

They're all two-layer skins!

On the surface, people look like dogs and have great quality, but in fact, they are all wolves in sheep's clothing!

And this person is my future leader, the supervisor of the park!