Erpang clapped his hands and applauded, and shouted excitedly: "Congratulations to Xiaoping, for successfully placing a super order of 100 million won, everyone applauds!"
"Papa pa pa"
Everyone looked at me with envy, and their palms clapped loudly.
Especially those who are at the bottom every time, they can't wait to have this 100 million won allocated to their accounts.
This way, you don't have to be dragged into a dark room and tortured.
"Small bottle, the supervisor really saw the right person. Come on, come on, have some snacks to replenish your energy."
The second fat man walked up to me with a bunch of drinks and biscuits and said with a smile.
I now have a dormitory supply of snacks, where can I find these expired foods?
However, it is better to have it than not.
I'm afraid of hunger, so I have to take it back and store it.
in case for need.
"Is there any tea? Make me a cup to sober up."
I recovered my thoughts, smiled, and looked at Sister Yu at the door.
"Yes, yes, I'll make some tea right away." Erpang hurriedly went to make tea.
This is how it is in the park. You make money in the last second, and you are the boss.
The next second, he will be beaten into a grandson.
"One hundred million won is a lot. You are so awesome."
Sister Yu walked in charmingly and sat down at the workstation next to me.
What came out of her mouth was so powerful that it felt awkward no matter how I listened to it.
"Here comes the tea. It's a bit hot. You can drink it after it cools down."
The second fat man diligently held the steaming enamel cup and placed it on my table.
Medium quality Longjing tea, okay.
"Hey, I'll take the bill later, do you want to give me a massage?"
Sister Yu looked straight at Er Pang, her coquettish aura spilling out of the screen.
The second fat man said in disgust: "I'll give you a hammer and daydream."
Sister Yu lifted the sling on her shoulder, "We'll do it later, then!"
"...The devil wants to have sex with you."
Er Pang couldn't fool her by playing a hooligan, so he had to walk away angrily.
What kind of talk is this, why do you want me to hear it?
I don't want to get involved in their overt and covert struggles, and I don't want to be a supervisor or team leader.
All I want to do is get money, get guns, and then form a group to escape...
"You're looking for death, don't you dare call the police!"
There was a newcomer who was suddenly kicked to the ground.
He is a boy with a face full of acne. His actual age should be younger than his apparent age.
I'm not familiar with Class B.
We all sit in several rows, like a domestic assembly line, and we don’t usually communicate much.
Unless some people are in the same dormitory, they will get to know each other better.
In this kind of hellish place, there is basically no trust between people, let alone the passionate words of unity. It is a blessing not to stab someone in the back no matter what.
Because the boy with acne couldn't stand the suppression here, he asked the other party to call the police when he engaged in electronic fraud.
Then the early warning system was triggered, and the result was tragic.
He was taken directly to a small dark room and given a lesson with electric batons, punches and kicks.
Then, he was asked to make a video call to his parents at home, forcing them to send money to redeem the person.
Let me ask, which parent in the world does not love their biological children?
How could he helplessly watch his child being abused by demons?
No matter how poor the family is, they will always beg and borrow tens of thousands of dollars, hoping to survive.
And these demons seize on the eagerness to save their children from the families of the victims, and carry out crazy and bottomless exploitation until they die!
Crazy and helpless parents; children who were beaten black and blue; Chinese police are helpless at being unable to cross the border to rescue people...
Every victim's family feels deep despair and heartache.
Killing people and killing people's hearts is nothing more than that.
Those boys who are very lucky and can redeem their money after paying 150,000 or 200,000 yuan are basically injured all over.
Some had their hands and feet cut off, some had one side of their waist taken alive, some were cut into eunuchs... there were all kinds of things.
After returning to China, not only will he face jail time, but he will also have to spend money on long-term medical treatment, which ordinary families simply cannot afford.
As far as the few cases I know of, the three male fellows who were successfully rescued were all disabled without exception, and they were sentenced according to the degree of fraud.
Parents became anxious all night and owed huge debts in order to redeem them...
Think about how after being released from prison, you have to treat your illness while paying off huge debts. You will always be burdened with the crime and not mention it, and you have to drag your sick body with you and face the embarrassing situation of finding a job everywhere.
When you reach middle age and look at your elderly parents, do you really not regret it at all?
Even if you live in pain and shadow until your death, will you still want to come to northern Myanmar to make a fortune?
I know, the answer is still no.
"Everyone stop what you are doing and come out."
Wrench suddenly stood at the door with a gun on his back and yelled.
When he is serious, he does give people a sense of distance.
Especially putting on that security uniform makes people even more frightened.
I guess Liu Shiyi asked him to announce something again.
Sure enough, he said the supervisor asked everyone to gather at the crocodile pond behind the park.
Several old employees trembled on the spot when they heard the word "crocodile".
Seeing this, I felt a thump in my heart, thinking that something must be wrong.
"Everyone, get moving. The supervisor will be unhappy if you go late."
Er Pang clapped his hands and called on everyone to go downstairs quickly.
After everyone was silent for a few seconds, they put down their work and walked outside.
"The demon must be up to no good." Bayi complained in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you listen to it, you will be fed to the fishes."
I glared at him, got up and followed the crowd downstairs.
After walking for about five or six minutes, we arrived at the crocodile pond at the back of the park.
Their crocodile pond is the kind where crocodile meat is farmed, and the crocodile pond in Miaowati is fed to evil man-eating ghosts.
The huge crocodile pond was dug under the back mountain. There was only a simple and strong barbed wire fence around it without any other defensive measures.
The pool was surrounded by various ropes and tree stumps, which looked like they were used to torture people.
Before I even got close to the barbed wire fence, I could smell the stench wafting from the pool.
Several three- to four-meter-long adult crocodiles lay lazily on the ground beside the pool and took a nap.
I heard that this kind of crocodile is particularly ferocious and is an exotic species that is prohibited from being fed in China.
After hearing the footsteps, the Siamese crocodile suddenly opened its eyes, opened its big mouth, turned around and crawled into the water.
"Wow!"
Dozens of ferocious adult Siamese crocodiles all emerged from the water and turned to look at the approaching crowd.
Seems to be waiting for something.
We stopped outside the barbed wire fence and looked at the crocodiles across the fence in panic, wondering what Liu Shiyi was up to.
"Now bring people in. This is the fate of piggies who are disobedient and have no performance."
Liu Shiyi stood on the opposite floor, shouting with a loudspeaker.
"Please, don't kill me, give me another chance..."
The gangster dragged the five piglets, who were covered in blood and howling loudly, and immediately locked the iron door.
"No, I don't want to be fed to crocodiles, please let me go, woo hoo!"
The piggies grabbed hold of the barbed wire and shouted in horror.
The group of crocodiles behind them all gathered around after smelling the smell of blood...
