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Chapter 983

I looked at each other with a sloppy Taoist priest, and then got out of the car.

I thought they wanted to hide it simply, but I didn’t expect that as soon as I arrived, I changed my face and changed my face faster than changing the weather.

Now is not the time to start, because I haven’t found where Chen Fei is yet to find.

So both the sloppy Taoist priest got out of the car.

I looked at the black-faced man and asked, "Brother, didn't you say you were going to work? Why did you come to this place?"

"Hehe, boy, you've come to the right place. You'll have to work here for the rest of your life." The black-faced man said with a wicked smile.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a wailing sound not far away.

Looking back, I saw more than a dozen people standing not far from me, including men and women.

There was a thin man holding a stick in his hand and was beating a woman. The woman was rolling all over the ground, wailing constantly, begging him not to hit him, but the man had no intention of stopping, but instead beat him even harder.

While fighting, he scolded angrily: "Damn pigs, if you don't work hard, you won't achieve your achievements. This is your fate. If you don't open an order tomorrow, I'll see if I won't beat you to death!"

The dozen people standing aside were watching the woman being beaten, and they were all frightened and trembled with their heads down and dared not speak.

For these ordinary people, coming to this place in northern Myanmar is equivalent to losing all freedom and their destiny is completely in the hands of others.

They were powerless to resist because the other party had a gun in his hand, and resisting would only lead to the more he would be beaten and might be killed.

I looked to another place, but saw another person hanging from a big tree in the yard, looking dying.

There was a large puddle in a corner of the yard, and there were several people inside the puddle, trapped in an iron cage.

Several people were trapped in an iron cage and soaked in water. I don’t know how many days I had been soaked, and it looked terrible.

Good guy, this is really a place beyond the law, a place like purgatory on earth.

I really don't know what the brains of those who have been deceived are thinking.

Myanmar is much poorer than China, and I can’t make money in China. I still hope that this place where birds don’t shit can make tens of thousands a month.

After seeing the situation here, the sloppy Taoist priest and I both pretended to be very frightened.

The sloppy Taoist priest pretended to be very similar and said in a crying voice: "Brother... we don't want to work anymore, please let us go."

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy. Take out all the things on you!" the black-faced man said angrily.

"We don't have anything on our back and we still hope to come here to make a lot of money. We only have one mobile phone..." I took out the mobile phone and said in panic.

The black-faced man snatched the phone in my hand and took a closer look: "What level? I dare to use the same phone as me to handcuff them to me."

As they spoke, two people came over and took out their bright handcuffs.

When the sloppy Taoist priest saw the handcuffs in their hands, his face suddenly darkened. I quickly shook my head at him and signaled him not to act rashly. If he did it at this time, he would probably not be able to find Chen Fei. Let’s see the situation first.

I know what the sloppy Taoist priests are worried about. Once we are handcuffed, it will not be easy to break free. Then they will become fish on the chopping board.

But don't worry, I know Kasan has been following us all the time, we can't see him, but he can see us.

The two of us came and handcuffed us. The black-faced man turned around and walked towards a building on the sixth and seventh floors in front.

As soon as I entered the first floor of the building, I saw single rooms, and there were constant wailing and crying, and people beating and scolding from the room.

Most of the bosses behind these fraud groups are Chinese, colluding with local warlord forces to specifically harm Chinese.

With the protection of these warlords, they became even more unscrupulous.

An animal who specializes in bullying his compatriots is not worthy of being a human being.

When we find Chen Fei, we must bring these miscellaneous regrets to this world.

Not long after I arrived at the corridor, a beard wearing a gold chain and a Rolex on his wrist came towards me.

When the black-faced man saw this beard, he called Brother Xiang in a low voice.

Brother Xiang paused, looked at me and the sloppy Taoist priest, smiled and said, "Two more pig tricks are here, how is the quality?"

"Two fools, see if you can squeeze out any oil and water from them. If not, send it to Brother Cheng." The black-faced man laughed.

"You go and do your business." Brother Xiang nodded and passed by us.

It seems that this man named Brother Xiang should be a small leader.

When I turned around and looked, I found that Brother Xiang pushed open a door to the room, turned around and walked in.

I remembered the house number and had the opportunity to have a good chat with him.

After turning his head, the black-faced man kicked me: "What are you looking at! Go away quickly!"

I was on fire and thought to myself that I would write down this kick, and he would return it twice as soon as possible.

I am a man who holds a grudge.

Soon, we were taken to a small house of more than ten square meters by the black-faced man.

After entering, I found four or five people in the room, and one was still lying on the ground, and I was beaten to death.

There was a guy in black and holding an electric baton in his hand, stabbing the electric baton in his hand at him. With a burst of sizzling sounds, the man on the ground kept wailing.

"Please stop beating... let me go, please..." the man said with a trembling body.

"Hurry up and ask your family to transfer money. If you don't transfer money, you will suffer a lot." The man holding an electric baton said angrily.

"My family is really out of money, otherwise I wouldn't have gone here to work... Please let me go." The man who was beaten cried.

"Be honest, give him some tricks." The black-faced man waved his hand and two people walked to the man, pressed him to the ground, and placed one of his hands flat on the ground.

But when the black-faced man took a hammer from the corner of the room, he smashed the hammer directly at the man's finger without saying a word.

With one blow, the flesh and blood were blurred and the finger bones were smashed.

The man screamed in pain and almost fainted.

"Call your home quickly and call the money, or I will break all ten fingers!" said the black-faced man gloomy.

"I...I'll hit...I'll hit...Don't torture me..." The man was tortured so much that he finally surrendered. Then someone handed over his cell phone and asked the man to call his home for money.

What a killer to scare me and the sloppy Taoist priest.
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