Everyone knows how to fly a kite, which is to use a thread to keep the kite floating in the air.
What's going on with the humanoid flying a kite?
It's also very simple. Just lay Sister Feng directly on the trunk and fix her hands.
When the vehicle started running, Sister Feng had to retract her legs, otherwise, the terrible friction would grind her knees to pieces in no time.
When she put her feet away, her whole body was almost in the shape of a kite.
But her arms couldn't bear the pain of keeping her legs closed. When the speed of the car was slow, she would put her feet on the ground and run along for a while.
Anyway, it’s very torturous.
When we arrived at Myawaddy, Sister Feng was almost exhausted.
Not only the two wrists, but also both pairs of feet were covered in flesh and blood.
However, her nightmare did not end when she arrived at the new campus. On the contrary, it had just begun.
Talk back to me.
After an unknown amount of suffering, the vehicle finally stopped and the door finally opened.
When I got off the vehicle, I saw rows of two- and three-story buildings.
It's very dense, much larger than the wild area in Xiao Mengla, and the environment looks much cleaner.
At this time, the vehicle was parked on a two-lane asphalt road, with street lights on both sides of the road.
Later I learned that this is the main road of the park and there are six companies in the park.
The external name is ## technology company, or ## manufacturing factory, etc. In fact, not even a screw can be made here.
It's all a fucking scam!
Everyone knows that there is a notorious park in Myawaddy called KK Park.
The park we came to was not KK, but in terms of brutality, it was no worse than KK.
This was later known as the Apollo Park, the first black-hearted park in Myawaddy. To be precise, it was the predecessor.
At this time, the sky in the east had turned white. As soon as we got off the bus, we were rushed to the square by a group of internal security guards with guns.
The internal security guards here all wear uniform green military uniforms and have guns in their hands.
This is the internal security of the park and is responsible for maintaining the safety of the entire park.
They are two different security groups than the company's henchmen.
Compared to the bullies, the park's on-site security guards appear to be gentler, at least they won't hit people directly.
But you must not think that they are all good people. They will not hit anyone easily, but once they do, they may reward you with a deadly peanut!
Of course, this is all on the premise that you make a major mistake, such as fighting in a group, running away, etc.
On the way to the square, I subconsciously observed the surrounding environment.
The wall seemed to be not as high as the wild area of Xiao Mengla, and there was also a circle of steel mesh on it.
I also saw a transformer on the wall, thinking that the steel mesh was energized.
In this way, the chance of escaping is greatly reduced.
After driving us to the square, the internal security ordered us to line up and then run.
The pace must be consistent and the movements must be beautiful. If anyone can't do it, I'll hit you hard with the butt of the gun.
We also often run when we are in the wilderness area. This is not too difficult.
But I was injured. I couldn’t run just a few steps, and my whole body was in burning pain.
I stepped forward to intercede with the internal security guard.
Begging for mercy also requires skill.
I first took out two thousand yuan, and then said that my relationship with Director Jia was not bad.
Then he lifted up his clothes and showed them the injuries on his body.
The two internal security guards were relatively easy to talk to. After collecting the money, they asked me to sit aside and wait.
I was told sternly not to wander around.
Just like that, I was absolved.
I sat on a flag stand with an unknown pattern and watched the running crowd for a while.
I found that there was no Sister Feng.
I was wondering if I should try to save her.
In fact, I also know that my idea is very naive.
This is a new park, and I am not the deputy director who enjoys a transcendent status as Huang Laoqi has been specially assigned to me. Why should I ask him to release me?
If I make a mistake, I might even offend the Masked Buddha and bring a lot of trouble to myself.
Taking a step back, do I have a reason to save Sister Feng?
We've only slept together a few times, so what the fuck do we have to do with each other?
Don’t forget, she almost killed me!
Having said that, I promised her after all that if she was in trouble, I would do my best to save her.
If I turn a blind eye and don't make the slightest effort, what's the difference between me and a conscientious bitch?
Finally, I made up my mind to stabilize myself first and then save others!
If it really doesn't work, forget it, everything is based on your own safety.
When I arrived, I ate something in the car. Although the injuries on my body hurt, they were all skin injuries. As long as I sat still, my condition would be much better.
In addition, he had been tortured too many times during this period, so this injury, to be honest, was only a drizzle.
Sitting under the stage, I fell asleep after a while!
When I was woken up by the internal security guard, it was already broad daylight, and my piggy friends were standing neatly in the square.
There were several people standing in front of the crowd, with badges hanging around their necks. They should be managers in the company.
I quickly returned to the crowd and stood together with Liu Mengqiang.
A man in his thirties with dark skin said: "Welcome to the new family. You are not new either. I won't say more about the rules. Work hard, eat well, wear good clothes and have fun." Negative If you slack off in your work or fail to produce results, don't come to me if you regret it later."
"Okay, the following people who meet the conditions I mentioned will come out. Anyone who has served as a team leader can come out."
Meng Qiang hesitated for a moment, then saw everyone else walking out, so he walked out too.
"Those whose performance exceeds one million can be listed."
I saw several company elites and Duan Lei coming out, but I didn't move.
Da Liu asked me out of curiosity: "Brother Yu, why don't you go?"
I raised the corner of my mouth and didn't answer him.
My idea is simple, the higher the upper limit, the higher the performance achieved.
I don’t want myself to accomplish so many achievements, so I treat myself as a newcomer.
In any park, newcomers have a welfare period. If they complete a little performance in a month, they can get by.
If it knows that you have outstanding abilities, the company will set higher performance goals for you.
In order not to accomplish so many achievements, I packaged myself as a new person.
Little did I know that this little cleverness of mine almost caused me psychological damage that would be difficult to heal for the rest of my life!
These people who came out of the queue were called away in advance. I don't know where they went. They should have gone to separate training.
We lowly piggies were still standing in the square, and the managers of the new company explained some company rules.
Then, we were led into the company in batches.
It was only later that I learned that not everyone joined the new company.
Some older people, those with serious parts missing, and those who seemed to be in a trance were screened out.
Anyway, it was sold.
I have never seen Lao Yang since then, and later I heard that he was sold to a black mining area.
That place was darker than the park, and we had to work no matter whether it was scorching sun or raining.
I also heard that people who enter black mining areas basically don’t live long.
Either be beaten to death or be exhausted.
Throwing a dead person into an incinerator takes just a few minutes to erase all traces of a person's time in this world.
For people in the normal world, this is incredible.
But in northern Myanmar, this is really normal!
Human life is like an ant, fragile and silent.
