my old life

Chapter 1653 Drug Lord Kingdom
All the people pulled by the pig carts were sorted, and it only took about 5 minutes. The left and right sides were clearly separated, and all the dying people were put on the jeep.

I don't believe that they would kindly send people to the hospital. Judging by the methods they used to catch people and classify them, the third category of people on the jeep may be more or less ominous!
"Follow me here, and take the others away!" The guy in the hat gave an order, and immediately several soldiers raised their rifles and began to drive away.

A green military truck drove over, and a dozen soldiers with live ammunition began to load people into the truck, yelling and smashing with the butts of their guns!

There were only two people around me, a cook and a guy who grows vegetables in a greenhouse, and most of them were all taken in army trucks!

"What are you looking at, that old man? Do you also want to go to the mine to dig jade?" The guy in the hat looked at me with a smile, and this sentence made me break out in a cold sweat instantly!
"No, no, you misunderstood, you misunderstood..."

I waved my hand politely, as respectful as I wanted. It seems that my guess was right before, the one who was taken away must be a coolie in the mine!

In the past, I heard that various kinds of jade are produced here, and where there are many mines, there are also many miners, but no matter how cheap the miners are, they are not as easy to use as free ones!

As long as the casino is open, there will be a steady stream of gamblers and gambling dogs. As long as there is gambling, some people will lose money, until they go bankrupt and sign a bill to borrow "selling money". As long as gambling exists, everything here will exist!
The jeep has pulled away several dying people, and it is clear that doom awaits them!Those who are sent to the mine, after squeezing out the last trace of labor value, I am afraid that they will not escape bad luck!
A few people on the left and I followed the guy in the hat and walked in. There were a few soldiers with live ammunition in charge of escorting us. In fact, I knew that I hadn't escaped from hell!
In this kind of place where the birds don't shit, people don't treat people as human beings at all!Anyone has the value of using it, and there will never be any waste! '

If my guess is correct, if people like us who are assigned to the left have problems in doing things, they will definitely be sent to the mines to do coolies, and then the next step is to be trafficked...

In a blink of an eye, I came to a small two-story bamboo and wood building. The place is mainly army green, and there is a whole row of pickup trucks next to it, all of which are sprayed with Burmese characters that I can't understand.

A few towering trees look very old, and all the bamboo buildings are built around the big trees, as if surrounding them or as a kind of cover and hiding. The dense branches cover the sky and block everything!
Obviously they are a well-organized organization, they may be the local armed forces, but I don't know where I am now, and I don't know what my fate is next.

"Where's the cook just now? Come here!" the man in the hat asked, with a gun in his hand!
"I am here!"

"I lost 10 yuan, and I'm here to help with ten months of work to pay off the debt! [-] yuan a month will be paid, and if you do well, you will be rewarded!"

When I heard this, I finally felt relieved!I guessed right before, the people who are left behind must be doing things for them, infrastructure and life services!
"Can I not do it?"

"Of course! Send him to the mines, where you'll have to work for three years to pay off your bills!"

"I'll do it! I'll do anything!"

The chef almost peed his pants, and I secretly squeezed a cold sweat for him, because there is no room for bargaining here!
"What about the vegetable grower? Take him to plant poppies in the back, you only need to do it for three months!"

"Thank you very much!"

The guy who grows vegetables in the greenhouse nodded gratefully. I think this job is not bad, but I don’t know if there will be three months after three months...

In fact, no one can bargain here, what they say is the rules, they can change the rules as they like, and giving people a time and deadline is just to make people have expectations in their hearts!

"This cheater, let's tie it up here to dry! To be honest, I really hate people who wear watches!"

As soon as I heard this, several soldiers came up to arrest me, and I quickly took off my watch and handed it over, as respectful as I wanted!
"This is a tribute to you. I can cook in the kitchen and farm. Can you assign me a job?"

I smiled and accompanied the smiling face, even though I knew I was going to be enslaved, I still had to beg him, because at this moment I have no choice!

"This is not acceptable! To be honest, I hate flatterers even more! Tie him up!"

When I heard this, I couldn't say a word. I thought that I would not hit the smiling face, but who would have thought that this guy was so weird?
Several soldiers tied me to a big thick tree, right in the middle of the two-story building, the rope was tight and it was difficult to breathe, but I didn't dare to say a word!

Now I don't know whether to smile to please or cry for mercy, all the experience of the rivers and lakes in the past is completely useless here!
This is the first time I have come into contact with foreign armed forces, and it is the first time I have come into contact with such people. The brutality and barbarism are not enough to describe. I think they should be a group of devils!The devil through and through!
They left each other quickly, and everything was as peaceful as if nothing had happened, only I was tied to the big tree.

I think he tied me here to wait. As for waiting for someone or what to wait for, I don’t know, but it should be waiting for the person who decides my fate to appear...

The sky has become brighter, it should be more than six o'clock in the morning, and everything around is still quiet.

The truth that strength determines capital, and strength determines everything is vividly interpreted here. Whoever has the hardest fist is the boss, and the winner is the king is the last word here!
I regret my decision, regret my choice, and I regret coming to this ghost place even more!

The second uncle once said that some bigwigs who occupy one side will not leave their territory easily, even if they are powerful, they will not move easily.

That's because everyone has their own fortune, and fortune sometimes goes up and down, and mountains, rivers, and connections all affect a person's fortune. This ghostly place weighs too much on my fortune!
I haven't been lucky since I came here, sneaking out and being caught in the face, jumping a pig cart into a poppy field, asking for help and encountering their own armed forces... It's unlucky fucking to open the door to unlucky, unlucky to get home!
Time passed slowly, and voices came from the interior of the second-story bamboo and wood building one after another. It is estimated that everyone who lives here has woken up.

Soon the area around the empty space became lively. There were women carrying washbasins to fetch water, soldiers who came out to stretch, and some dark and thin locals.

Everyone was looking at me. They were curious about why a person was tied to the tree. At this moment, I felt like I was a monkey in a zoo, and I was being ridiculed and looked at wantonly.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a roar of the engine, and several off-road jeeps drove back, all of which were full of soldiers with full ammunition.

The jeep stopped in an empty field not far away, and a few thin guys were caught in the car, who seemed to be thin Burmese from a long distance away.

The soldiers beat me up without saying a word, and someone took two white nylon bags from the car and walked straight towards where I was.

The nylon bag was not sealed, and when I approached it, I saw a purple 'big cigarette butt', presumably those people should be thieves who were caught!
"Come on, come on, Kambaska!" Someone shouted, and soon several women came out of the bamboo and wood building.

A few soldiers handed the nylon bag to the woman, and the women took the nylon bag and walked into a small bamboo building next to it with a look of surprise.

I think they should be the ones responsible for extracting poppies. The caught 'thieves' were all pulled to the edge of the empty field, where there were barbed wire and a pile of weeds.

"Tud chug!" A series of gunshots broke the silence in the air, and many people in the small bamboo building came out to watch, and for a while I was terrified!

Those people were caught stealing a little stuff, shot without any trial, and didn't even have the chance to work as coolies...

etc!I understand, this is not a soldier at all, it is definitely a private armed force of a drug lord!

I seldom see Chinese people here. The people who came out of the small bamboo building just now, regardless of men, women and children, are all dark-skinned, and they are locals at first glance!

I have thought about many possibilities, but none of them have ever been completely in line with reality, but at this moment I conclude that this is a kingdom of drug lords hidden in the deep mountains!

(End of this chapter)