Kite flying is well understood by everyone, that is, using a string to keep the paper kite in the air.

What's the deal with a human kite flying?

It's also very simple, just lie on Sister Feng directly on the trunk and fix her hands well.

When the car runs, Sister Feng must retract her legs, otherwise, the terrifying friction will be able to grind her knees into a blur of flesh and blood in a while.

When she put her feet away, her whole body was about the shape of a kite.

But she kept her legs closed, and her two arms couldn't stand it, so she would run with her feet on the ground for a while when the car was slow.

It's very torturous anyway.

When she came to Myawaddy, Sister Feng was almost gone.

Not only the two wrists, but also both feet were bloody and blurred.

However, her nightmare did not end with the arrival of the new campus, on the contrary, it was just beginning.

Back to me.

After an unknown amount of torment, the car finally stopped and the doors opened.

When I got out of the car, I saw rows of two- and three-story buildings.

It's very dense, much more than the wild park in Little Mengla, and the environment looks much cleaner.

At this time, the vehicle was parked on a two-lane asphalt road, and street lights were pressed on both sides of the road.

Later, I learned that this is the main road of the park, and there are six companies in the park.

The external name is ##科技公司, or ##制造工厂等等, in fact, not even a single screw can be made here.

It's all blackmail!

Everyone knows that there is a notorious park in Myawaddy called KK Park.

The park we came to was not KK, but in terms of brutality, it was no worse than KK.

This was later known as the Apollo Park, which was later known as the first black-hearted park in Myawaddy, to be precise, the predecessor.

At this time, the sky in the east had already appeared white, and as soon as we got out of the car, we were driven to the square by a group of internal security guards with guns.

The internal guards here are all dressed in uniform green and armed with guns.

This is the internal security of the park, which is responsible for maintaining the safety of the entire park.

And the company's doglegs are two different security groups.

Compared with the dog's legs, the park is a little gentler, at least it will not directly hit people.

But you must not think that they are all good people, they will not beat people easily, but once they do, they may reward you with a deadly peanut!

Of course, this is all on the premise that you make a major mistake, such as group fighting, running away, and so on.

On the way to the square, I subconsciously observed my surroundings.

The fence didn't look as tall as the field in Little Mengla, and there was a ring of wire mesh on it.

I also saw a transformer on the wall, and I thought the wire mesh was electrified.

In this way, the chances of trying to escape are much lower.

After driving us to the square, the internal guard ordered us to line up and run.

The pace should be consistent, the movements should be beautiful, and whoever can't do it will hit you with the butt of the gun.

When we were in the wilderness, we also ran a lot, which wasn't too difficult.

But I had an injury on my body, and I couldn't do it after just a few steps, and my whole body was in hot pain.

I went up and interceded with the internal guard.

Intercession is also a matter of skill.

I first took out 2,000 yuan, and then said that I had a good relationship with Supervisor Jia.

Then he lifted his clothes and showed them the injuries on his body.

The two internal security guards were quite talkative, and after collecting the money, they asked me to sit aside and wait.

Stern told me not to walk around.

And just like that, I was pardoned.

I sat on a national flag stand with an unknown pattern and watched the crowd running for a while.

found that there was no Sister Feng.

I wondered if I should think about saving her.

Actually, I also know that my idea is very naïve.

This is a new park, and I am not the deputy director who has been specially explained by Huang Laoqi and enjoys a transcendent status, why should he let the masked Buddha release people?

If it's not right, maybe I'll offend the Kamen Buddha and bring a fishy body for myself.

Taking a step back, do I have a reason to save Sister Feng?

Didn't we just fuck a few times, what the fuck did we have?

Don't forget, she almost killed me!

That being said, I promised her that if she was in trouble, I would do everything I could to save her once.

If I turn a blind eye and don't make a little effort, then what is the difference between me and a dog who has lost his conscience?

In the end, I made up my mind to stabilize first and then save people!

If you really can't do it, forget it, everything is based on your own safety.

When I came, I ate a little bit in the car, and although the injuries on my body hurt, they were all skin injuries, and as long as I sat still, my condition was much better.

In addition, I have been tortured too many times during this time, and this little injury, to be honest, is also drizzle.

Sitting in the audience, I fell asleep after a while!

When I was woken up by the internal guard, it was already dawn, and my piglet friends were standing neatly in the square.

There were several people standing in front of the crowd, all with badges around their necks, who were supposed to be managers in the company.

I quickly returned to the crowd and stood with Liu Mengqiang.

A man in his thirties with some dark skin said: "Welcome to join the new big family, you are not newcomers, I don't have to say much about the rules or anything, work hard, eat well, dress well, and have fun." If you are passive and slack off, if you don't have a performance, don't come to me if you regret it. ”

"Okay, let's go out of the list of people who meet the conditions I said. Whoever has served as the team leader can be listed. ”

Meng Qiang hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that everyone else had walked out, he also walked out.

"If the performance exceeds one million, it can be listed."

I saw several company elites, as well as Duan Lei, come out, but I didn't move.

Da Liu asked me curiously, "Brother Yu, why don't you go?" ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I didn't answer him.

My idea is simple, the higher the ceiling, the higher the performance.

I didn't want to accomplish so many things, so I thought of myself as a newcomer.

In any park, newcomers who have just arrived have a welfare period, and they can fool around after completing a little performance in a month.

If you know that you are capable, the company will set you higher performance goals.

In order not to accomplish so many achievements, I packaged myself as a newcomer.

As everyone knows, this little cleverness of mine almost brought me psychological damage that will be difficult to heal for the rest of my life!

These people who came out of the queue were called away in advance, and I don't know where they went, they should have been trained separately.

We, the low-class piglets, were still standing in the square, and the management of the new company explained some of the rules of the company.

Then, we were brought into the company in batches.

It was only later that I learned that not everyone had joined the new company.

Some of the older ones, those with serious defects in their body parts, and those who looked in a trance, were screened out.

Anyway, it was sold.

I haven't seen Lao Yang since, and later I heard that he was sold to the black mining area.

It was darker than the park, and you had to work no matter the sun or the rain.

I also heard that people who enter the black mining area basically do not live long.

Either you are beaten to death or you are exhausted.

When a person dies, he throws it into the incinerator, and in just a few minutes, it can erase the traces of a person's presence in this world.

For people in the normal world, it's incredible.

But in northern Myanmar, it's really normal!

Human life is like an ant, fragile and silent.