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All the people brought in by the pig cart were sorted, and it took only about five minutes for the left and right sides to be separated, and the dying people were all placed in the jeep.

I don't believe that they will be kind enough to send people to the hospital, judging by the means by which they arrest people and classify them, the third group of people in the jeep is probably more than lucky!

"Follow me here, and the rest will be loaded and taken away!" the guy in the hat ordered, and immediately several soldiers raised their rifles in their hands, and then began to drive.

A green military truck drove up. A dozen soldiers with loaded guns began to load people into cars, scolding and smashing them with the butts of their guns!

There were only two people around me, a cook and a guy who grew vegetables in the greenhouse. Most of them were all taken into military trucks!

"What do you think of 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 made me instantly break out in a cold sweat!

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, misunderstood......"

I waved my hand politely, as respectful as I am, it seems that my previous conjecture was correct, the one who was taken away must have gone to the mine to work as a coolie!

In the past, I heard that all kinds of jade are produced here, and there are many miners in places with many mines, but no matter how cheap the miners are, they are not as good as the free ones!

As long as the casino is open, there is a steady stream of gamblers and betting dogs. As long as there is gambling, there will be people who lose money, until they go bankrupt and sign a contract to borrow 'meat money'...... As long as gambling exists, then everything here will exist!

The jeep has already pulled away a few dying people, and it is clear that doom awaits them! Those who are sent to the mines will probably not escape the fate of those who have squeezed out the last vestiges of the value of their labor!

A few people on the left and I followed the guy in the hat inside, and a few armed soldiers were in charge of escorting him, but I knew I hadn't escaped the door!

In a place where this kind of bird doesn't, people shouldn't look at it at all! Everyone has the value of use, and there will never be any 'waste!'

If I'm right, if something goes wrong with our work, we're going to be sent to the mines to work as coolies, and then the next step is to be sold......

In the blink of an eye, I came to a small two-story bamboo and wood building, which was dominated by army green, and there was a whole row of pickup trucks next to it, all sprayed in Burmese that I couldn't read.

A few towering trees look very ancient, all the bamboo buildings are built around the big trees, like a surround is also like a kind of shelter and hidden, dense branches cover the sky and the sun to block everything!

It's clear that they're a neat and orderly organization, and they're probably the local armed forces. But I don't know where I am now, and I don't know what my fate will be.

"Where's the cook?" asked the man in the hat, with a pistol in his hand!

"I'm here!"

"I lost 100,000 yuan. Help to do ten months of work here to pay off the debts! 10,000 yuan a month as a reward, and you will be rewarded for doing a good job!"

When I heard this, I was finally relieved! I guessed that the people who were 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 the bills!"

"I do what I do! I'm willing to do anything!"

The chef almost peed his pants in fright, and I secretly pinched a cold sweat for him, because there was no room for bargaining here!

"What about the vegetable grower, take him to the back and plant poppies, you only need to do it for three months!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

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

In fact, no one can bargain here, what they say is the rule, and they can change the rules as they please. Giving people a time and deadline is just a thing to look forward to!

"This old man, let's tie it up here and hang it first! To be honest, I hate people who wear watches!"

As soon as I heard this, several soldiers immediately came up and arrested me, and I quickly took off my watch and handed it over, looking as respectful as I could!

"This is to honor you, I can cook in the kitchen and farm, can you assign me a job?"

I smiled with a smile, even if I knew that I was going to be enslaved, I still had to beg someone, because I didn't have a choice at this moment!

"This is not going to work! To be honest, I hate flattery and smugglers more! Tie him up for me!"

I couldn't say a word when I heard this, I originally thought that I wouldn't reach out and hit the smiling person. But who would have thought this guy would be so weird?

A few GIs tied me to a big tree, right in the middle of a small building on the second floor, the rope was very tight, and it was difficult to breathe, but I didn't dare to say a word!

Now I don't know whether to laugh and please or cry and beg for mercy, all the experience of the rivers and lakes in the past does not work here at all!

This is the first time I have come into contact with the armed forces of a foreign country, and it is the first time I have come into contact with such people, and the arrogance and barbarism are no longer enough to describe, I think they should be a group of devils!

They quickly went their separate ways, and everything was as calm as if nothing had happened, except for me, who was tied to a tree.

I guess he tied me here and waited. As for waiting for someone, I don't know what to wait for, but it should be waiting for the person who will decide my fate to appear......

It was getting brighter, it was now past six o'clock in the morning, and everything around was still quiet.

The truth that strength determines capital and strength determines everything is vividly interpreted here, who has a hard fist is the boss, and the winner is the last word here!

I regret my decision, I regret my choice, and I regret coming to this ghost place!

The second uncle once said that some of the bigwigs who are entrenched in one side will not leave their territory easily, even if they are strong, they will not move easily.

That's because everyone has their own fortune, the fortune is high and low, and the mountains, rivers, and connections will affect a person's fortune. This place is too much for my luck!

I've had no luck since I came here, slipping out and being caught head-on, jumping into a poppy field with a pig cart, asking for help and running into their own armed forces...... It's really unlucky to open the door for unlucky people, and unlucky to get home!

Time passed slowly, and voices continued to come from the interior of the two-story bamboo and wood building. I guess everyone who lives here is up and running.

Soon the area around the empty field became lively, with women carrying basins to catch water, and soldiers coming out to stretch their waists. There are also some dark, thin locals.

Everyone was looking at me, they were curious about why there was a man tied to the tree, and at the moment I felt like a monkey in the zoo, being teased and scrutinized.

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

The jeep stopped in an empty field not far away. There were also a few skinny guys in the car, far away but who looked like they were supposed to be skinny Burmese.

A few GIs beat them up without saying a word, and someone took down two white nylon bags from the car. Straight to where I was.

The nylon bag was unsealed, and when I got closer, I saw a purple 'big cigarette butt', presumably those people should have been caught thieves!

"Come, Combasca!" someone shouted, and soon several women came out of the small bamboo building.

Several soldiers handed over the nylon bag to the woman, and several women looked strange, pulled the nylon bag and walked into a small bamboo building next to it.

I think they were the ones in charge of refining the poppies, and the few 'thieves' who were caught were all pulled to the edge of the clearing, where there was barbed wire and a bunch of weeds.

"Suddenly, suddenly!" A series of gunshots broke the silence in the air, and many people in the small bamboo building came out to see, and I was directly frightened for a while!

Those people were caught stealing a little bit and were shot without any trial, without even a chance to do coolies......

I see, this is not a soldier at all, this is definitely a drug lord's private armed force!

I rarely see Chinese people here, and 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 of 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 mountains!

Coiling Dragon