Police officer Chen Shu

"People are dead."

A distinctly cold glint flashed in Li Xia's eyes as he pressed the scissors against the big dog's neck and slowly removed the towel strip tied to his mouth.

The girl died in the private room from a drug overdose.

News report?

What did the self-media reveal?
Immense public pressure?
Are you kidding me? It's like a dead chicken on the roadside. Would you call the police?

Li Xia doesn't consider himself a chivalrous knight-errant; he's just a smuggling boss involved in the gray market. He can't be said to have any high moral character; he probably doesn't even meet the minimum standard.

But he didn't care. He was restless, very restless, extremely restless. Even though he had just killed someone in the boxing ring, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to kill another one.

He had no idea whether he was angry because of the girl's death or because the intense pressure of survival made him suddenly want to vent.

He just needed an outlet.

Li Xia's red eyes were fixed on Big Dog, and the atmosphere in the private room dropped to freezing point. An invisible killing intent completely enveloped Big Dog.

The man who had just killed boxer Bassong that night completely broke Big Dog.

"Brother Xiaxia, I didn't kill him, I really didn't!" The muscular guy trembled like a chicken. "Yes, it was Zorroson, ptooey! Ptooey!"

"It's Li Song, the bald guy from the business department, who always brags in front of us about how he killed armed police officers when he was a mule for a general."

"This time it was another murder of a policeman! He was buried in the hill behind the park, and I don't know anything else."

"Brother Xia, please, I really don't know."

They must have mistaken me for someone else.

You cowards who only talk the talk, you killed a policeman?
Li Song actually worked as a mule and transported powder?
No wonder I said this guy's name is Zorroson; that nickname has absolutely nothing to do with being a telecom fraudster.

Li Xia was taken aback, then deflated, suddenly finding it rather pointless.

Li Xia picked up his finger from the ground, unlocked his phone with it in front of Da Gouzi, and waved it at him.

"password."

Without a second thought, the big dog replied, "They're all 8s."

Li Xia switched to the payment interface: "Password."

The big dog looked bitter, but still answered quickly: "All 8s."

Li Xia locked his phone, tested it again, and after finding no problem, he casually picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it on the back of the big dog's head.

puff.

The large dog, bound all over, lay on the carpet, quietly clutching its severed hand.

They were stunned before they suddenly remembered that most of their money was stored in Bitcoin wallets.

Should we add another finger?
Li Xia tilted his head and thought for a moment, then finally decided to drag the man back into the toilet and leave him by the toilet bowl. There was a trail of blood on the floor, but he didn't care and didn't even think about bandaging the big dog's wound.

It would be best if he died; then there would be one less scourge in the world.

But Li Xia knew that losing just one finger wouldn't kill him.

Before leaving, Li Xia glanced at Zhang Yike, who was leaning to one side. She looked quite pleasing to the eye with her eyes closed.

Even someone like him, who has already taken two lives, is unwilling to kill again, even if those people deserved to die. Not to mention this young girl who was interning in China not long ago.

Compared to the vengeful woman, Li Xia felt he preferred the girls in China who dressed up every day, smelled nice, had clear eyes, and would scream even if they stepped on an ant or encountered a cockroach.

The country is doing a good job of protecting it, so please don't go out.

"That's good."

Li Xia closed the door and walked out of the private room.

Early in the morning, there was no one in the corridor, and the only sounds from the other private rooms were the singing from the televisions; there were no other random noises.

"Brother Xia, are you done having fun?"

When the staff on duty saw Li Xia, they quickly came out from behind the front desk, bowing and scraping, a stark contrast to their fierce treatment of the piglets.

Here, money and power naturally take precedence. Whoever has more money and the strongest fist is the boss.

Fairness? Law? Human rights?

Dude, stop joking. That's trash that even a dog wouldn't sniff if it fell on the ground.

"Yeah, Big Dog's had a big suck and is still asleep inside. Don't go in and disturb them." Li Xia gave a thumbs-up towards the end of the corridor.

"Brother Xia, I know. The worst thing about this job is being disturbed. We just wait for the guests to finish having fun and come out on their own. Anyway, there aren't many guests coming to play early in the morning, so it's no problem."

Li Xia nodded and walked out of the KTV. Looking back, he saw a large sign hanging above the door with four characters written in pure Chinese.

Heaven on earth.

"Screw Heaven and Earth."

Li Xia said fiercely.

One night, in a private room, a girl died.

Back in the premium dormitory building, the process of going upstairs was the same: swipe your card, and then walk up the stairs step by step under the watchful eyes of soldiers carrying AK-47s.

In the park, those who guard and manage are, in a sense, also piglets. To be more specific, they are the big piglets managing the little piglets. Haha, they are all piglets.

Upon entering the room, the lights were very bright.

"Didn't you guys rest?" Li Xia asked as he entered, tossing the red ID tags he'd looted from Da Gouzi and Ahao to Xiao Zhao and Li Qin. "Put these on, we're about to set off."

Seeing three heads huddled together, staring at the phone screen in the middle, Li Xia became interested and squeezed in.

It's still the most popular short video social media app in China.

"These heartless bastards are the scum of humanity! They must all be caught and shot!" Netizens, bursting with righteous indignation, exclaimed.

"Oh my god, I almost believed their high-salary customer service nonsense last month! Just thinking about it now gives me the creeps." Many netizens also expressed lingering fear in their words.

"These...these are all children. How heartbroken their parents must be." Some netizens with strong empathy also felt deeply distressed about the piglets' plight.

"The reason why telecom fraud parks can be so rampant is because they are driven by profits. We must cut off this industrial chain at its source. In that case, the only solution is for the government to take action." Some level-headed netizens began to analyze the profit chain behind telecom fraud parks and how to deal with it in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

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Xiao Zhao watched as videos with tens of thousands of likes scrolled through his hand, and read aloud the cacophony of comments, word by word.

Switching to the control panel and seeing the data skyrocketing, Xiao Zhao stood on the bed, wiggling his hips and gesturing wildly.

"Sister Yang, it's only a little past five in the morning, and many people haven't even gotten up yet! The number of views has already exceeded ten million! We made the right bet this time! Haha, we're now super famous!"

Li Qin, who is not a media professional, could not feel Xiao Zhao's happiness and calmly said, "The related news has already jumped into the top 20 of the trending search list."

Zhang Yang stood up, his eyes shining brighter than the LED lights above his head, and said excitedly in a low voice, "Every voice represents the public's concern and attitude towards telecom fraud in northern Myanmar, and also embodies everyone's strong desire to end this human tragedy as soon as possible."

"I hereby declare this operation a complete success!"

Li Xia took the phone from his younger brother and quickly scrolled through the videos and comments. Fortunately, no one mentioned the specific location, name, or information of the park.

This means that no one in the know has discovered it yet.

At least, no one should have noticed it openly, but perhaps in secret, those social groups linked to telecom fraud in northern Myanmar have already spread like wildfire.

"Brother Xia, don't worry. When I started streaming, I limited the area, so our live streams and short videos won't be received here," Zhang Yang reassured Li Xia after observing his actions.

"Okay, that's good." Li Xia locked the screen and handed the phone to Zhang Yang.

“But…” Li Qin, who already considered herself a member of this small group, frowned and said worriedly, “Sister Yang, your live stream can indeed control the traffic, but these kinds of videos that go viral later won’t spread to different regions like you do.”

Li Xia couldn't understand his younger brother's analysis, but judging from Zhang Yang's sudden change in expression and Xiao Zhao's teeth chattering involuntarily, things might not be looking too optimistic.

We can only hope that everyone can wake up a little later in this place far from our homeland.

"Let's go, our car has arrived."

Li Xia opened the door and was the first to walk out. (End of Chapter)