When I woke up again, I found myself in a dark room.

The room was stuffy and smelly, comparable to when I was in a shipping container.

Smelling the smell of the house, I almost didn't throw up.

I thought to myself, is this hell?

It wasn't until I felt the sound of rustling next to me that I realized that there was a person squatting next to me.

I was startled and quickly sat up.

I don't know what's going on, I stroked the skin on my body and examined my body.

I want to know what parts of myself have been cut.

But except for the wounds on his hands and feet, which are still painful, all other places are intact.

I don't understand why my organs weren't cut.

Could it be that this group of people is merciful? Spare my life?

No.

They couldn't have been so kind, but I don't know what happened in between.

The man was also taken aback by me, and retreated to the corner and asked me.

"I thought you were dead, and you didn't react at all when you were thrown in."

I slowly adjusted to the darkness and saw that there was a man with a small head in front of me.

The Chinese spoken by the man, I suddenly had a feeling that the end of the world had fallen into a person, and asked him if he was from the mainland.

He said yes, and I asked him if he knew why I was fine.

The man stated that he did not know anything.

He was originally gambling in Australia, owed a lot of money overnight, couldn't afford to pay it back, signed a contract, and was sent here.

Not long after he arrived, he was sent to a room every day to shout slogans.

If the voice is low, you will be beaten, and if you do not obey the management, you will be beaten.

The man said that those people were ruthless, and it was possible to beat them to death if they were disobedient.

I thought to myself, it's all light to be beaten.

He also said that the girls who came with him were so beautiful that they were tarnished by the group of people in turn.

Now the defiled women don't know where they went.

The ugly ones are still safe and secure with them, and I don't know what I want them to do next.

The men advised me to listen to them so that I would not be beaten.

It seems that the man's experience is different from mine.

Maybe it's because he has an identity and a passport, so it's not like me and the Koreans.

We were used to exchange organs.

I told the men about my experience.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he pointed to his hand.

"I was also given several tubes of blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room suddenly opened, and the sunlight shone in, almost blinding me.

A figure stood in the doorway in the backlight, and I half-squinted, barely able to see the figure of the person coming.

Zhang Yu!

How could she be here?

Zhang Yu walked in with his nose covered and kicked at me and scolded.

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When the man saw Zhang Yu, he immediately hid away.

I was kicked out of the door by Zhang Yu and taken into a damp room.

Both sides of this room are filled with all sorts of hammer utensils.

There was a black chair in the center of the room, and a man was sitting on it wearing only a pair of underwear.

Unkempt and unkempt, there is no sparkle in his eyes.

There was a video camera in front of the man.

I watched all this in bewilderment, and saw two masked thugs with sticks and smash the man on the leg.

There was a click, and the sound of bone cracking could be clearly heard.

The man cried out in pain.

"Help! Mother! Save me! Hit the money! ”

It's a countryman again.

The man cried and screamed, was beaten severely, bent over and spat out, and begged his family for help.

Zhang Yu stood aside with his hands folded and made a gesture, and the two thugs stopped beating.

"Say!"

Zhang Yu's tone was domineering, and the man raised his head helplessly and slowly, crying at the camera.

"Mom, I'm in northern Myanmar, transfer 300,000 yuan to this bank card, otherwise I will be beaten."

How is Northern Myanmar?

I was puzzled, but later I learned that the people of the original Style Street also intersected with northern Myanmar.

Let's just say that the fraud techniques in northern Myanmar that later became famous were all learned from here.

In order to divert attention and prevent being targeted by the government, the group of people in the island nation lied that they were in northern Myanmar.

Because of the chaos and inaction in northern Myanmar, where there is a lot of black business, they also have partners in northern Myanmar.

I met a man from northern Burma.

These are all later words, so I won't mention them for the time being.

Soon the man was dragged away with a painful face, Zhang Yu made a look, and I was set up on a chair.

Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone and asked me to log in to WeChat.

Thinking of the man's behavior just now, I knew that she must be trying to ask my family for money.

But my parents are farming, and they can't earn a few children a year.

Like just now, the man asked for 300,000 yuan, and they worked so hard that they couldn't get it out even if they dug up the ancestral grave.

So I said that even if I was beaten to death, my family would not be able to come up with the money.

Zhang Yu was very angry when I said this, and she asked me if I knew why I was not cut.

I shook my head and said I didn't know.

Zhang Yucai told me about the cause and effect.

It turned out that I was about to transfer my organs after I was stunned.

As a result, the old man couldn't stand it because of an overdose of anesthetic inhalation, and died on the operating table.

The operation had to be over.

"This operation cost us our reputation and a large part of our money."

Zhang Yu stared at me viciously, so I didn't die, I was really lucky.

The old man went first.

I was happy, but Zhang Yu gave me a slap.

Seeing that I was still happy, she slapped me again with her backhand.

I slapped me twice and still laughed.

I laughed at the old man's last death.

I also laughed at my luck that I didn't die at the last moment.

Zhang Yu threatened me, saying that I should not be happy too early, as long as she said a word, she could kill me and throw me into the sea to feed the fish.

Then she called the two thugs to serve me.

The stick came down on me like a storm.

And they hit people very accurately, focusing on the hands, feet and back.

So as not to hit a vulnerable place and have an accident, but it hurts.

I was mortal in the flesh, and I was soon beaten and begged for mercy.

Zhang Yu came over and grabbed my hair and forced me to say WeChat.

Under pressure, I could only say WeChat.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Yu logged in to the WeChat account, he actually laughed when he saw the unread information on my WeChat.

Zhang Yu came to me with his mobile phone and asked.

"You haven't graduated yet? Playing cards at school? ”

I saw the news urging me to go out to play cards, and after a long silence, I retreated.

"There is also debt collection information on this, is there anyone like you, borrowing money from the school?"

Zhang Yu smiled happily, as if he had picked up money.

It turns out that she did pick up the money because the next thing she asked me to do was to make me live in guilt for the rest of my life.

Can't get out anyway.