The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 76 I want to be with you
Under the cover of night, Aunt Fang held my hand and wandered around the park. When I reached the edge of the parallel bars, I walked over excitedly.

At that time, I put my hands on the parallel bars to prop up my body, and using the memory of being in prison, I started to fly up and down with this ordinary fitness equipment.

Aunt Fang was watching from the side like a little sweet wife. When I was sweating, she said: "Let's stop smoking that thing. Such a good body will be ruined by that thing sooner or later." .”

She was wiping my sweat with her bare hands, and around her were dog pushers passing by like wandering souls. These poor dog pushers cherished the opportunity to breathe fresh air, and some even simply lay on the ground to feel the natural wind.

"You know shit!"

I told her some things about myself, such as how Ada conspired with me before promoting me, and how I managed to win over these thugs at the wine table. Although the process was not thrilling at all, it was , only I know the difficulty here.

These words were to protect myself, and they were nothing more than trying to tell Aunt Fang that there was a reason why I smoked that thing.

After hearing this, Aunt Fang looked at me in surprise: "What did you say?"

I raised my chin proudly and said, "Am I awesome? No one can offend me."

After saying this, I quietly leaned over, hugged Aunt Fang from the waist, put my chin on her shoulder, and looked at the mountains in the distance.

Aunt Fang patted my arm gently but not too hard, and sighed: "You have been destined to be a brother to others all your life."

Yes.

When I was working as a gangster, I was indeed treated as a brother, but when this woman said these words, I felt a little unhappy and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You haven't thought about why Ada did this?"

"Why else? You just don't want to promote me and form a gang in the future."

"anything else?"

"and also?!"

Perhaps, this is where I am not as good as those really smart people.

"Of course there is."

Aunt Fang turned around in my arms and faced me and said, "Being a brother to others is different from being a big brother to yourself."

"Being a brother is enough to maintain good relations with others, but being a big brother is not."

"When you become a big brother, you just can't have a good relationship with the people around you."

"Huh?!" This is the first time I have heard this argument, and no one in my life seems to have said this.

Aunt Fang said seriously: "Let me ask you, you are the director now. If you have a good relationship with Lao Zhu and others, if you really want to punish them, can you still do it?"

"When you swing the stick at them, the old pig looks at you pitifully. Can you bear it?"

"What if there is Ada holding a gun standing behind you? Are you in a dilemma?"

I was silent.

It's not because people are unpredictable, it's because Aunt Fang intends for me to stay in the position of director for a long time.

She doesn't seem to want to run away at all!
"Brother Xu."

Just when my conversation with Aunt Fang was getting awkward, a call from behind called me out of my thoughts.

Grandson stood there and looked at me.

"Is something wrong?" I let go of Aunt Fang's waist and turned to look at him.

"Brother Xu, I want to follow you."

This guy has changed.

His face was cold and untamable, completely different from the first time I saw him.

"Follow me?" I didn't understand, so I emphasized: "Everyone in Building 2 is with me, so how can they follow me?"

"That's not what I meant..." "Get away quickly."

I know what he is talking about, he wants to be a brother to me just like I am a brother to Ada.

The problem is, I am not Ada.

I don’t have the resources to control the entire park, and I don’t have the trust of the big boss. Most importantly, I want to run away. At this time, whoever follows me will be my trouble!
My grandson watched me leave quietly in the park. Later, I understood that this was the last time in his life to compromise with humanity. After I refused, he completely sold his soul to the devil.

"Brother Xu, I really want to be with you!"

"Fuck you, I'm going to the bathroom, why are you following me?"

The lonely soul that I rejected through jokes created the path for my grandson to grow devil's horns. He...

……

While squatting in the pit, I took out the gun from my waist and fiddled with it while thinking about everything that happened during the day.

I even unloaded a bullet and observed it carefully.

This bullet is brand new, and there is no scratch on it. In other words, it looks like it has not been tampered with.

However, the bullet I unloaded on the bus was exactly the same as this one, which made me dare not even think about trying the authenticity of the bullet.It was like Ada set a threshold in front of this power, asking me to choose between betrayal and obedience, life and death.

If we really tried it, it would be fine if the gunshot didn't go off, but what if it did?
A Yong has been with Ah Da for so many years. After shooting, it’s up to Ah Da to carry the gun for him. What if Ah Da doesn’t carry it for me?
At this time, Ada's voice came from the intercom: "Lao Xu, it's almost time, gather everyone back." After saying that, the intercom fell into silence.

Yes, besides the gun, I have one more thing on me, which is a walkie-talkie.

"okay."

The second I picked up my pants and walked out from the toilet, I happened to see Lao Zhu and his group of thugs starting to gather at the entrance of the first floor. The guys were drinking one by one.

When I looked closer, my grandson was lying on the ground rolling at the feet of these people!
"what happened?"

I asked quickly.

Xiao Jiu said with a bad smile: "Brother Xu, this kid came over and said he wanted to talk to Brother Zhu. So shouldn't Brother Zhu test him?"

test?

I glanced down and saw a touch of green stuck to the tip of my grandson's nose. His head was almost blue from holding back the pain. I immediately raised my head and glared at Old Pig: "Old Pig, are you planning to give me eye drops?"

“You’re going to kill one the moment I fucking take office?”

The old pig laughed and explained: "It's okay, we usually do this to those who haven't completed their tasks."

Always... play like this? !
Xiaojiu walked up to me and lowered his voice and said, "I just squeezed two tubes of mustard into his nose and asked him to suck it in. Brother Xu, don't worry."

mustard?

And suck it in!

He actually used his fucking nose!

Do you know why those who play small pleasures use their noses to inhale in the first place?

Because if injected directly when there is no resistance in the body, there will be a certain probability of death.

There are more capillaries and nerves in the nasal cavity, so you can get high faster.

As for the people in the TV series who use a small happy smear on the gums to verify the authenticity, it is also true. It is also because the nerves on the gums are relatively sensitive.

Having been in prison for ten years, I know all these things very well. I have even seen people who use their noses to suck away pain pills and Analgen. The question is, how can anyone use their nose to suck in mustard?
Isn’t this purely harmful to people?

I glared at my grandson who was rolling on the ground, and what I cursed in my mind at that time was: "If you don't take a good path, you will kill yourself sooner or later!"

"Okay, big brother asked us to gather the people back. Now all of you go to the park to gather the people!" After that, the thugs dispersed, leaving only the grandson to endure it.

(End of this chapter)