Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 869 Boxing Match (Part 5)

As evening approached, the sky was still bright.

As Xiao Zhao and Zhang Yang walked out of the office building, they saw many pale-faced people with huge dark circles under their eyes, coming out of the office buildings of various online betting companies one after another.

The park gates were tightly shut, and armed soldiers still stood by the roadside. Searchlights on the rooftops were turned on one after another as darkness fell.

This situation is similar to that of prisoners being released for a break in jail.

The two walked towards the property building. When they passed the KTV, the music inside was loud and noisy, indicating that it was open for business. Unlike nightclubs in China, the entertainment venues in the telecom fraud park were open 24 hours a day.

Because of the strict management of online betting companies, these men who type on their keyboards suffer both physical and mental pressure, and after making a bet, all they can think about is releasing that pressure.

Management is happy to see their employees spend all their commissions in the park, so they often encourage salespeople who close deals to spend as soon as possible, or even lend them money to spend in advance.

Because if we can close deals now, it means we can close deals in the future, so we're not afraid of them borrowing money to spend.

As long as you owe money, you can stay in the company as a pig forever.

This logic is somewhat like a casino not being afraid of you winning, so it's not afraid of you not coming.

At this moment, two guards wearing green badges carried a long white burlap sack out through the glass door next to the KTV's grand crystal revolving door. Their steps were heavy, indicating that the sack in their hands was quite heavy.

Because he had overheard the male manager describing the erotic scenes at the KTV upstairs, Xiao Zhao subconsciously developed a slight, almost manly, desire for the KTV.

Seeing this, with her eyes fixed on the other side, she couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yang, what do you think they're carrying?"

As they were talking, the two guards were walking down the steps when the one who was carrying the bag twisted his ankle and lost his balance. To keep his footing, he turned around and hugged the long sack tightly.

The thin bag was immediately squeezed into a shape that closely resembled a human body.

Xiao Zhao immediately shut up, recalling a casual remark made by the male manager.

"You can treat them like women, or you can treat them like they're not women, you can even treat them like they're not human beings, play with them however you want!"

As the two guards carried the sack past Zhang Yang, who had been gritting his teeth, he immediately put on a smiling face and asked with great curiosity, "Brother, what are you carrying? Let me help you!"

The guard who nearly fell sneered: "What are you carrying? Your mother!"

Turning around, he saw that the person asking the question was a beautiful woman, and immediately his expression changed to one of regret. Glancing again at Zhang Yang's name tag, he sighed, "You're company employees too, right? Remember this: no matter the reason, never let your company send you here. You can't handle it, you really can't handle it, nobody can."

The two moved aside slightly and watched silently.

Perhaps due to the excessive jolting, an arm fell out of the snakeskin bag as it passed by Xiao Zhao.

What an arm this is!

The back of my hands, my wrists, and virtually every place on my hands where I could see a vein were covered in needle marks, all densely packed together. Some areas were clearly ulcerated, and yellowish-brown pustules had grown on the scabs.

Recalling the description the male manager had given the male piglet in the office building about the various inhumane things the KTV hostesses did, Xiao Zhao's hands, hanging at his sides, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He couldn't stop; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop.

He thought it was passion, it was anger, but when he asked himself honestly, it was fear.

He feared that he would end up being stuffed into a snakeskin bag, carried out through a small gate in the park, and buried in a hole dug near a small hill.

Upon arriving at the property management building, Li Xia was already waiting by the door. After the three of them met, they went to the temporary rest room that the property management had prepared for Li Xia. It was a quiet room at the end of a corridor.

boom.

Li Xia peeked out, looked around, closed the door, and locked it with a click.

"Brother Xia, I got a temporary card, a red card. Except for not being able to leave the park, I can walk around anywhere at night." Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Okay, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll wait for you here after my match." Li Xia glanced at his watch and continued, "Make sure you're here before 3 a.m., then we'll run out."

"Okay. Brother Xia, can I have your phone?" Zhang Yang had seen Li Xia make calls and use WeChat before, so he knew Li Xia had a phone with internet access. This was a privilege reserved for high-level thugs.

Inside the park, even the company's guards and henchmen are not allowed to use their personal cell phones.

"Don't answer the phone. The password is six 8s. Your ID card has your photo on it; don't take it out unless it's absolutely necessary."

Li Xia took out his phone and ID card and handed them to Zhang Yang, then opened the door and left. He didn't ask Zhang Yang how he planned to implement the plan, nor did he ask why he needed to borrow his phone.

Standing behind, Xiao Zhao stared wide-eyed, glancing left at Zhang Yang, who remained calm, and right at the door that Li Xia had gently closed.

One person doesn't take live streaming seriously, treating it like just taking a short video while traveling;
One doesn't take boxing seriously, just like clocking in for work and coming right back.

Brother and sister, you're doing business that will kill people!
In his mind's eye, Xiao Zhao seemed to hear the big pigs in the pigpen making chewing sounds again.

"Sister Yang, how did you two manage to do this? It's like...like..." Xiao Zhao scratched his head, frowned, and couldn't express himself for a long time.

Zhang Yang pulled out the button-shaped camera he had hidden on his body, connected it to the phone Li Xia had given him, and sometimes pointed the camera at himself as if explaining something, and sometimes focused the camera on objects in the room to observe the clarity of the image.

I tested the live stream for a few minutes. There was a signal, it was from the cloud service provider, and the network speed wasn't slow.

"Sister Yang, is this the same work you do on the seventh floor? People downstairs say you're in the live streaming department." Xiao Zhao watched Zhang Yang fiddling with the equipment and had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"Pretty much. Next door to us is a live-streaming online gambling site. My side mainly provides scenario support for those dog promoters who need endorsements, such as police station beatings of prostitution and fines, court case filings and private mediations, hospital emergency fee payments, etc. However, when we don't have any work, we also do some similar intermediary live streams, mainly to lure people from China to come here."

After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Zhao suddenly got goosebumps all over his body: "Sister Yang! What if your fans recognize you if you go live?"

Zhang Yang's original profession in Dongzhou was a TV reporter, but she also has another identity: a local internet celebrity.

If you asked who the mayor of Dongzhou City is, probably most of the citizens wouldn't be able to name him.

But if you ask who the most famous female reporter in Dongzhou is, those who can't name her will probably be laughed at by their relatives and friends.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "They won't be that unlucky. Given the current Dongzhou people's personality of wanting to be bosses but also loving to stay in their hometowns, they won't see our job postings."

Xiao Zhao was still a little scared, his eyes kept glancing towards the door, afraid that a few burly men with thick beards would break in with iron bars at any moment.

"Alright, alright, if I was going to expose it, I would have done so already. Besides, I won't be showing my face on the live stream today, so nothing will happen."

After offering a brief reassurance, Zhang Yang pushed open the door and went out, turning back to smile and say, "By the way, the live broadcast is about to start, so be careful what you say and don't mention our names."

Yang Jie's words made a lot of sense, but Xiao Zhao still felt something was wrong. A thought flashed through his mind and he grasped the key to the problem: "Yang, no, sister, what if your live stream gets broadcast here?" Xiao Zhao ran out after her, chasing after her and asking as he went, breaking out in a cold sweat.

“I’ve set the streaming area and excluded the provinces closest to northern Myanmar. Our live stream won’t appear here.” Sister Yang stopped and turned to look at Xiao Zhao, her gaze firm. “But Xiao Zhao, we still need to be prepared to make sacrifices.”

Xiao Zhao, who was patting his chest in relief, froze upon hearing this. He felt the air he was about to exhale trapped inside his chest, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yes, throughout history, those who have accomplished great things have all gone through many trials before achieving success. Besides, God doesn't always give you a smooth and successful path.

Just like a rocket that needs to escape Earth's gravity to travel into space, it must burn itself up with all its might and shed its components layer by layer.

Only in this way can one transcend their original level and break through the atmosphere.

Just like rockets, people are the same.

To transcend social classes, one must be prepared to lose weight; it's incredibly tough.

That's the logic, but Xiao Zhao was still panicked, really panicked. But there was nothing he could do. Even if he, a person wearing a blue-green piglet tag, tried to escape, he couldn't.

If he appears alone anywhere in the park without a management officer with him, he will be immediately caught and beaten by patrolling soldiers, then locked in a small dark room to await physical and psychological punishment the next day.

However, Zhang Yang and Li Xia's composure and calmness gave Xiao Zhao a little comfort. He recalled his earlier plan to do something for Zhang Yang in the elevator, and his mood stabilized a bit.

Once he calmed down, Xiao Zhao suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Li Xia about his brother. He couldn't help but slap himself. He had forgotten about this small matter twice already.

Li Xia came to northern Myanmar, wasn't it all for his brother?
For him, this was the most important thing in the world.