"How does it feel to save someone?"
Watching the female boss walk into the port, I was about to turn around and walk towards the pickup truck when I was stopped by Xiucai with a cigarette.
He asked me this with a smile.
"She looks very similar to an old friend of mine. Otherwise, I wouldn't fucking care about her!"
"Don't talk to me so much. I'm asking you how you feel."
The scholar repeated it again.
I lit the cigarette and said slowly, "I don't feel anything, I just feel a little tired. Even if a fairy kneels down and begs me to save her next time, I won't meddle in her own business."
At this time, I was still slightly wary of the scholar, so naturally I would not say anything to him, and I would just deal with it if I could.
The scholar looked at the port and said with a smile, "I have done what you did today six times. A total of nine people were sent to Qingshui Port. In addition, five people were sent back to the country through smugglers."
My smoking movement suddenly stopped, and I looked at the scholar in disbelief.
"Haha, it's normal that you don't believe it. If that's the case, let alone you, even an individual wouldn't believe it. Who am I? I'm a stakeholder in the park and the casino! How could I do something that harms the interests of the group? right?"
Hearing what he said, my eyes looked a little playful.
Because I felt it, Xiucai didn't lie to me.
He actually rescued so many piglets back into the country? !
But, what’s the reason?
I can't figure it out.
"Brother Biao should know what you did, right? Will he let you do it?"
The scholar showed a trace of bitterness on his face, "A Biao owes me a big favor, and he won't care about this little thing. But later on, I won't do it anymore."
I smiled and asked, "Why didn't you do it? Did you get no reward? Or was the boss warning you?"
The scholar shook his head, "I only do things for peace of mind. Rewards and punishments cannot attract or scare me. The reason why I don't save him is because he is too tired."
"tired?"
I frowned, not quite understanding.
The scholar smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am just tired. Think about it, there are so many people in northern Myanmar, but I can't find a like-minded partner. How can I not be tired?"
Damn, what does he mean?
Do you want to form a team with me to rescue piglets?
Although Xiucai didn't say it explicitly, I subconsciously felt that this was what he meant.
Yes or no, I didn't even think about responding to him directly.
You are pure in heart, you are noble, you want to change the rivers and lakes in northern Myanmar into a pure land, even if you want to completely liberate the entire northern Myanmar.
Well, I respect you and admire you, but I can't follow you.
I'm a fucking vulgar!
Let's just talk about this female boss. If I hadn't seen the shadow of Yang Mengmeng in her eyebrows, if I hadn't ensured enough safety, even if she knelt down to beg me, I wouldn't be so kind.
I just want to live well on this land with my friends.
As for the rest, do whatever you want, and everything must be based on absolute safety.
I flicked the cigarette butt out, smiled and said to the scholar, "Hard work pays off, you have to believe in yourself, one day you will find it."
It was obvious that the scholar wanted to chat with me for a few more words, but I didn't give him the chance.
With that, I walked towards the pickup truck.
The scholar shook his head and walked into the car with a bitter look on his face.
As Hu Abiao's think tank, he must have felt it, and I was very wary of him.
He also knew that completely gaining my trust would not happen overnight, so he did not confide too much to me.
After the matter with the female boss was settled, it was time to go to work in the park.
When they returned to the hotel, Sister Feng and Lao Wei had been waiting for a long time.
People like us are like duckweeds. We don’t have much luggage to carry. We only need a small bag to carry two sets of clothes.
Hu Abiao should be at the hotel, but he didn't come out to see me off. He only sent Qin Feng down.
"Xiao Tang, when you get to the park, take a look around to see if there are any piggies you know. If so, don't forget to say hello to Brother Biao before letting him go."
Before leaving, Qin Feng said something meaningful to me.
I ignored him, raised the glass directly, and said to Lao Wei, "Let's go!"
"The man surnamed Qin bitch at you and cursed you."
Through the rearview mirror, Lao Wei saw Qin Feng's actions and told me truthfully.
"Why bother with him! If he dares to play dirty tricks on Meng Qiang and Liu, I will destroy one of his legs!"
I said with narrowed eyes, exuding a sinister temperament.
"Gee, Old Wei, have you noticed that Tang Yu is becoming more and more like a big brother??"
Old Wei nodded and gave a very rare smile, "Yeah, like."
To others, Old Wei was always indifferent, but to Sister Feng, Old Wei always answered all questions.
I ignored Sister Feng and asked Lao Wei, "How is Jiang He's matter? Is there any sign? ?"
Old Wei's smile visibly froze, and he sighed imperceptibly, "I asked the scholar, and he said he was still investigating, and nothing has been found so far."
"Xiao Tang, if there is no news in two days, can I go find it myself?"
I sighed and said, "Let's talk about it in two days. Xiucai is quite reliable."
This topic is a bit heavy, which makes the atmosphere a bit serious.
Sister Feng also immediately changed the subject, "That Brother Song is not as lucky as the female boss. He stayed in the forced private room for a night, screamed all night, and scolded Junket Operator and the casino. He was locked up in the forced private room in advance today. Yes, I heard that I only calmed down after cutting my fingers."
"The crocodile said he couldn't survive. Once he was squeezed dry, he threw him into the Qingshui River."
"To be honest, Hu Abiao is much more ruthless than Huang Laoqi. Huang Laoqi only wants money but not his life. Hu Abiao wants both money and his life."
As soon as Sister Feng finished speaking, Old Wei snorted, "Good deeds and evil deeds will eventually be rewarded! Hu Abiao is so heartless and crazy, he will die a good death sooner or later!"
I have nothing to say about this.
Although Brother Song's crime will not lead to death, I can't meddle in others' affairs.
From the fact that Hu Abiao didn't come down to see me off in person, we could tell that he was quite critical of my meddling in the female boss's affairs.
People always have to pay for their own mistakes.
If you're lucky, there's still a chance to make amends.
If you are unlucky, you can only repent on the road to hell.
After a while, I returned to the hotel. From Meng Qiang's mouth, I learned about Brother Song's final outcome.
Very miserable.
According to Meng Qiang, after Brother Song was imprisoned in a single room, he was severely beaten by Crocodile's men!
Being honest, Brother Song started making phone calls to raise money.
Only a few hundred thousand were raised on the first day.
Then he was tortured by boiling water and eating chili peppers, dancing on an iron plate, and having nails pierced through his palms.
The next day another call came for nearly 100,000.
After three or four days of continuous torture, Brother Song was completely unable to get any money.
But the crocodile didn't let him go.
From Brother Song's cell phone, he saw that his wife was quite beautiful, so he got the idea of his wife.
First, he sent the video of Brother Song being tortured to his wife, and then forced his wife to send him the video of him taking off his clothes.
If you don't, the torture will continue!
Brother Song’s wife had no choice but to do as she was told.
After seeing the video, these demons had even more perverted ideas!
Directly start a video chat with Song Ge’s wife and conduct on-site teaching remotely! !
What about cucumbers, rolling pins, yams, whatever stimulates it!
If you don't do it, Brother Song's fingers will be chopped off on the spot! !
Just ask, what kind of person can have such vicious, perverted, twisted, and inhumane thoughts?
Brother Song is still a man. He shouted loudly to his wife to hang up the video and told her that he would pay her back in the next life.
The perverted ideas of this gang of internal security guards were not satisfied, so they vented their anger on Brother Song.
First they cut off his tongue, then gouged out his eyes. After killing him, he put him in a sack and threw him into the Qingshui River.
He strayed into the Mekong River when he was young, and his body wrapped in sacks floated back home!
Brother Song used his personal experience to prove this sentence again!
