Fathers with blood: grey areas you never know
Father with blood: a grey area you never know.
Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
My godfather pulled me out of the dog’s pan and gave me a decent life.
Eight years later I buried him alive.
Two years after Yunan Reilly disappeared, my father gave him a death certificate and a monument.
On the first seven days, my stepmom got married with a big belly, and I became an orphan without a home.
That year, I dropped out of school, underage, without an ID.
There is no place for me to work long hours, to sell on a swirl of bottles, to work casually, to be tired, to find an empty bridge hole.
It’s been six months since my first birthday without family.
And that day, I made a decision to go south and find my dad.
He’s dead and dead. I have to find him.
I have to ask myself why he didn’t want me.
Pick up trains, steal unlocked bikes by the side of the road, take a mountain road.
If you’re thirsty, you can find a tap to fill your stomach, or you can go through the dumpster and find someone else’s leftovers.
Three months, I finally got to Riley.
In fact, I was a little confused.
Come to Riley, just for the first breath. I knew my dad was missing here, and I didn’t even know him.
What does he do? Where do I find him?
I was walking around the town of Reilly for half a day, and I walked into a house.
That family is feeding the dog.
I saw an entire chicken leg inside the grub.
I was really hungry with my eyes open, and dogs were better than people.
Yeah, me and the dog took the food, and I was going to take it up and run.
It bit my leg and didn’t slit my mouth, and I hit it in the head with a stone from the ground.
One at a time, two at a time until the dog’s dead.
And then I sat on the floor with a dead dog on my feet and I ate it crazy with that chicken leg.
“Did you smash the dog?”
Then there was noise inside the house, and a man pushed a wheelchair out of the room.
I didn’t pay attention to him. All I know is the chicken leg smells so good.
Then this man came to me. “Do you know how much this dog is worth? I’m sorry.
“I have no money, I’m hungry, I eat it, it bites me, I kill it. I’m sorry.
I broke the jar.
So what?
And it’s a cripple.
It’s just that I wasn’t hit by the expected beating.
I kicked the dead dog that bit me on the feet and got up and was leaving.
And that’s when the man said, “Come in, I’ll feed you!” I’m sorry.
That dog I killed, he made a pot of meat. It really smells good.
Where I come from, what I’m doing here, I didn’t say, he didn’t ask.
Just bandage my leg.
“What do you want me to do! I’m sorry.
Nothing in the world is free.
Including that meal.
Men look up and look at me:
“Record me as a godfather, learn from me, help me out, and die for me!” I’m sorry.
It’s a back stone.
Yunnan, Riley.
There’s only one river between here and Burma’s border city sister.
Here, those who earn big money usually rely on three types of business.
Powder, wood, stones.
Pink, it’s drugs. Rarity is close to the north of Myanmar, and there is naturally a great number of outlaws gathered at this border to do this deadly trade.
So many years ago in Riley, I saw people dying on the road almost every day. And almost every year, there are some of my acquaintances.
The wood is that of Myanmar. As a result of the ban on the cutting of mangroves in the country, the country’s mangroves have been replaced as valuable raw materials for making furniture.
And the man in front of him is making the third kind of money — jade stone.
They say one cut, one cut rich, one cut in sackcloth.
In fact, the jade stone, the bet is not only its graft, but also its transport.
Again, it’s a lucrative business.
Because of the super-high, or even several times the import duty at the price of the jade, nearly 90 per cent of the material in circulation is brought into the country by water or mountain roads.
It’s a high risk, but it’s a profit!
After hearing his explanation, I hesitated a little.
“You can think about it all night and answer me tomorrow! If you want to go, there’s $2,000. Wherever you want. By the way, my name is Qiangtown. I’m sorry.
Men drop their money and push the wheelchair and leave.
That moment, I stopped him.
I’ve had a little comfort in this stranger’s house ever since my real father had an accident.
This comfort gave me a sense of fear at the time.
Where will I go from now on?
Or go back and continue to be an orphan?
I made up my mind.
People die in the sky.
I’m not hungry anymore. I’m making money. I’m going home. I’m going to show that married mother and the people in the village watching jokes.
I’m still alive without you! And it’s better than all of you!
I kneeled down on my knees and fell on three heads. I’m sorry.
High profits are always associated with high risks.
It’s not just about bringing things across borders.
First of all, you know the jade stone, if you’re an expert. Because it’s not just about taking the material home, it’s about buying the jade.
You’re a pig in the mine, if you don’t know anything about it.
After all, it’s old Myanmar’s own place.
Secondly, the risks involved in transport are also quite high.
Not to mention that once seized by customs, the material was confiscated directly and faced a high fine.
With no money and no connections, it is probably difficult to reach the border.
When the material returns to the country, some of the high-probability bets will be cut open and sent to expose the sun and beauty, or to a public or market in these places.
And the rest of the more gambling stones will be in Riley, and they’ll be put to the bulk or sold.
Every one of these rings is entangled, and I need to learn.
And the most important thing is:
You gotta be tough, you gotta understand people.
Dad told me.
Soon he gave me a lesson like this.
He left me $10,000 that day to fight.
According to him, you can grow only by cutting your own skin, and you know what kind of skins you can produce.
I bought a piece of material from an old man on the market.
As Zhang’s father taught me earlier, the husks are compact, and the sand-defeating position on one side is strong, and the light is wide open.
It’s kind of a big opener that’s basically not gonna collapse.
I thought I picked it up.
But when I cut it, I was stupid.
Fake leather, the material was cut open and glued back to the skin.
And upon which the light of the sand shall be cast thin,
I took the stone and I went to old Myanmar.
Of course he didn’t admit to it. I was young and set up a stand.
As a result, he was beaten.
I’m swollen and I can’t go back to my house with a rock.
He seemed to know there was such a thing, pushed the wheelchair out of the house.
I took a look at it and took it out of the wheelchair and handed it to me.
“When it’s over, come back for dinner. It’s your favorite chicken leg today! I’m sorry.
On that day, I chased old Myanmar and cut off five fingers.
No one dares to call the police.
The next day, he kneeled at my door with $100,000.
I get it.
It took me six years to turn from a young wanderer to a young man who would cry out to him.
From dealing with the group of Myanmarers in the mine area, selecting the material, to arranging for its return to the country.
The whole process has been for me by light car.
I’m pretty good at this place on the border with Pheim.
I’ll get about 100,000.
Now count, there were tens of millions.
I bought a three-story little ocean floor in Riley and married a beautiful wife.
On the day of the wedding, Zhengfu was present as my father. I drank a little too much that day, and I put it in his wheelchair, in front of all the guests, and I said:
From now on, you’re my father! I’m sorry.
On the third day of my marriage, I went home with my wife.
Change my last name to strict.
Later, we had a lovely daughter.
The day my daughter was born, Zheng was smiling and took my daughter for half a day.
He said that in two years’ time, I’d sink again, and he’d be in full control of his business.
And then he’ll be able to take his granddaughter and feed him.
I had a whole family.
I thought my life was a happy one.
Since the birth of my daughter, I have been moving more and more frequently.
In fact, I’m like a mirror, and the business is underground gray.
Something’s gonna happen.
The source of income will surely be broken.
My daughter is still young, and I don’t want her to have the same experience as me.
So I had to work hard to earn enough money for years.
Then the gold pelt washes off and goes back to the interior, turning into a normal emerald jewellery business.
Let my family live a more secure life.
I thought this day would come soon.
But when my daughter was about one year old, something happened.
I was robbed on the way to the cargo…
We’re going to take the cargo, and then we’re going to take it from the mine.
I’ll use a horse to go back to Riley from Sister Wood’s mountain road.
After all these years, this is the route we’ve always followed.
We also met with a group of armed men armed with guns.
All these years, it’s really the first time.
After all these years he’s been famous.
And I’ve been gone for so many years, whether it’s a man above the mine or the head of a large and small armed group around here, and I’ve been in contact with money.
You can’t say breaking the rules.
But these guys I’ve never seen before.
The target of their attack was also clear: ours.
And, in my view at the time, they were not ordinary people and they were mean.
Every time we leave, we have local security escorts, but they are no match for them, and they are dealt with directly.
Even though I’m in the eyes of others, I’m a tough man with a knife.
But someone really died in front of me, too, for the first time.
Seriously, I’m scared.
I went to the mountains and drilled with our red flags and some more important bags.
It is also a cause of long-term departures, with a clear picture of the surrounding terrain.
I’m not going anywhere.
After not knowing how long it took to get away from that group.
Just as I was about to take a break and contact Zheji’s dad to tell him we were robbed.
I slipped under my feet, and the people and the goods fell directly into a pit below.
I consciously opened the bag and wanted to see if there was a problem with the cargo.
But I saw a scene that just left me.
A piece of black leather was broken in half and a bag containing white powder leaked out.
Drugs…
“Dad, I want to go for a walk! I’m sorry.
A few days after that, as usual, I pushed Zheji dad to tan in the yard.
Take the opportunity to present my thoughts.
Yeah, I’m scared.
I never thought he’d touch this before.
After all these years of plowing in Riley, he was the vice president of the Jewellery Association.
And rock, this big profit, in these few years alone, it’s gonna be 12 billion.
You need to be famous and rich.
But this thing is gonna get shot.
My daughter’s a little girl. I don’t want her to be an orphan like me.
“Hmm! “It’s good to go out and get some rest.” I’m sorry.
It’s so easy for him to say yes.
But at the time, I didn’t think much.
After all, the broken stone was mixed up in the bottom of the bag.
Go back to Riley, and I didn’t mention it, so I turned it over.
I didn’t really figure out how to get behind Riley.
Did you wait a while to come back to Riley and tell Zhang Dad to make his point?
But what I didn’t realize was that something was going on the day I was leaving Riley.
My eight-year-old dad tried to kill me.
My plan was to drive to Liang and go north to the dam.
I did not tell my wife the real reason for leaving Riley, but rather that I had never made a honeymoon to make up for her marriage.
The daughter and the wife were sitting in the back of the car, and she was very excited.
It’s her first time out.
The choice was to leave early in the morning and there was little traffic.
Follow the 556 national road, 20 minutes or so, and soon we’ll be on the Tenry Highway.
It was finally possible to leave Riley for a while, and for the rest of the day it would be easier.
I was actually looking forward to the next day. By the way, I turned on the sound in the car, ready to play some music.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been following him.
But at this very moment, my wife was crying out, “Be careful! I’m sorry.
I heard a bang before I had time to react.
Then there was the sound of an ear.
The whole body is like it’s hit by something and it’s rolling.
The sense of oppression, it suffocates me in a moment. The organs in the body, at that moment, seemed to be squeezed together.
I had an accident!
My daughter’s crying tore her heart apart.
Yuen Cho!
I opened my seatbelt and struggled to get up from inside my seat.
I saw my daughter in my arms, and my wife, with her head covered in blood, lying still in her seat.
I shouted her name and she didn’t react.
I tried to kick the door, but when I looked up, I saw a big truck whose head had been deformed, and I couldn’t believe it was coming towards me.
Somebody’s trying to kill us!
I consciously fell on my wife and daughter.
The next second, I saw a black moment without any consciousness…
Very painful.
It’s all down. It’s like dispersing.
The next second, there was a sharp cry from under me.
Boo!
I crawled up, wife and daughter, under me.
I pushed my wife gently, and her body went down.
She’s dead and she’s covered in blood. In order to protect her daughter, the whole back was hit and dented.
I couldn’t have been sad at that time.
I’m taking my daughter out.
In addition to completely deforming my car, I smelled a strong smell of gasoline.
The tank leaked.
It’s early morning, there’s no car on the road and no one’s coming to rescue.
If you stay, you’ll die.
I took off my clothes and wrapped my daughter in this tiny space.
The door was then kicked with his feet.
One, two.
I don’t know how many feet I kicked, but I heard a “squawk” and the door fell on the floor.
I didn’t hesitate to take my daughter out of the door.
It wasn’t until this moment that I knew I was really dead.
The entire SUV, in the middle, was almost folded and the vehicle fragments scattered.
And my wife lay still.
I hold my daughter, the whole body trembles.
This was definitely not an ordinary car accident. Twice, the man stepped on the gas door and hit me twice.
Apparently, he was trying to kill me and he was trying to kill my whole family.
But here’s Riley, who dares.
I suddenly thought of someone.
Impossible, not him.
I couldn’t believe it when it came out.
Nevertheless, I picked up my phone and dialed this man’s number.
“Hello. I’m sorry.
Soon, this man answered the number, and then he spoke in a very disgruntled tone: “How did you use this phone to call? I’m sorry.
At that moment, I stayed in place and quickly hung up.
Cell phone. I threw it in the pool.
Why him?
Hardtown!
Maybe I should have thought of that.
He knows I saw something in the rock.
Those who do the business of pollinating are outlaws. And I, he just picked it up from the dog’s pan.
What a father-son emotion.
What a joy.
I’m just giving him the fucking money.
The tools are useless now, and only the dead are the ones with the strongest mouth.
Thinking of here, that moment, my body shivering wildly.
Once the town finds out I’m not dead, he’ll continue to kill me.
I can’t die for my daughter!
I used a public telephone booth on the side of the road to contact the old Myanmar snakehead I knew when I took the shipment.
We can’t stay in the country for a while.
Go to Laos, a country that I’m not familiar with, and I’m not familiar with the town, and maybe we’ll get a chance.
That evening, I took my daughter to the place I had agreed with Myanmar and they took her to a pickup truck.
I thought this would be a long time in Laos.
But things have evolved beyond my expectations.
It’s a mountain road, and it’s a rough road, which makes people feel dizzy and disgusting.
I opened the window and wanted to ease the feeling of carsickness.
But when I looked out the window, I found something.
It’s been a long time, and I’m too familiar with the environment around Riley.
This is not the way to Laos, but Burma!
“Are you going the wrong way? I’m sorry.
I asked Myanmar, in Myanmar, who was driving, but I received no response.
A strong sense of anxiety came to my heart.
“I’m going to Laos. Where are you taking us? I’m sorry.
This time, I finally got a response. The co-pilot’s old Myanmar turned to me.
Then I pulled a gun right over my head:
“You talk too much. I’m sorry.
And the next second, his butt just hit me in the head…
I was woken by a bowl of cold water.
Two old Mins stood before me and threw a piece of paper in Chinese to my face and let me put a handprint.
The moment I saw the paper, I understood that I was sold by those snakeheads.
From the very beginning, they had no idea to take me to Laos, but to sell me to Myanmar mines.
That’s what they do all the time.
They’re eating money!
The paper is marked with a labour contract, but it does not differ from the deed of sale.
I’m going to work for them in the mines for 30 years, with only 100,000 kyats (300 yuan) per month.
But then I didn’t even take care of it.
My daughter’s not with me. She’s not with me.
I grabbed old Myanmar’s hand, and asked him, “Where is my daughter?” I’m sorry.
Maen kicked me on the ground and stepped on me.
I have no patience to say that there is no daughter here, so let me put a handprint on it.
No, no way.
She was with me before I was knocked out.
Where do they want my daughter?
I lay on the ground, strangling my body, crying out for my daughter.
I can’t imagine if she was only two years old and would be left alone in a strange country or in a disorderly place like the north of Myanmar.
The years of walking north of Myanmar have shown me numerous underground transactions.
Disabled beggars, blood slaves, even organ sales.
Many people, even children, are abducted every day and die in a state of uncertainty.
The body was just dumped on the street.
In the meantime, a million bad ideas came out of my head.
But they were indifferent to my cry.
Then, even impatient, the gun was put to my head.
Death or handprint, let me choose one.
They’ll really kill people.
I can’t die. I’m still waiting. I’m going to take him home.
I spent two months in the mine.
At first, I tried to escape. But the mountains on this side of Myanmar are already balded by overexploitation.
There is no place to hide.
Every time he escaped, he was caught and beaten.
Later, I opted for compromise. I have to live to find my daughter.
I started working for those old Myanmarers.
I’ll look for them when I get paid on the mine.
Because they have free access to the mines.
I told them what my daughter looked like, and I wanted them to keep an eye on me.
Every night I almost woke up by nightmares.
As soon as I close my eyes, the scenes start to appear.
I dreamt of a man who was locked in a dark room without food and a man crying to pieces.
Even dreamt that she had been cut off and left on the street begging for the snakeheads.
Two months have passed and my daughter is still silent.
A two-year-old child, how to live in Myanmar.
My mind started to collapse.
I think my daughter is no longer alive.
At that moment, I began to return to the original situation. It began to break through the cards and even provoked the armed Myanmarmen who were guarding the mines.
I hope they shoot me.
But they seem to have used me then as their boring entertainment tool.
Every time, they beat me up and threw me in the black house and released me the next day.
I don’t know when this will end.
Until that day, I was thrown into the dark room like a dead dog.
Not long after the door was opened.
An old man came in, dragged me out, said someone wanted to see me.
Outside, a familiar figure appeared before me.
It’s him!
Hardtown!
My daughter, it’s in his hand!
“Ooh! I’m sorry.
I called out the name of my daughter, and she didn’t react.
I’m not sure I know you.
At that moment, I looked at the town in front of me, and I burned, and I walked towards him:
“What did you do to my daughter? I’m sorry.
The next second, I was kicked on the ground by a Myanmar man next to him, and then I stepped directly on me.
The tone of the town is still calm, even with accusations:
“No, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
He handed my daughter over to Maen and then pushed the wheelchair in front of me.
I took a look up and down, and I sighs:
“But there’s no nightly revenge between father and son, is there? These two months are only a lesson for you. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
My emotions can no longer be suppressed and I question the town.
Maybe I should’ve thought, how could I not know that I was looking for a snakehead to run away?
Everything is in his hands.
“Remember that dog?”
I saw the eyes of the town changed, and the scenery with mercy.
“I raised it for three years and made it look after the house, but it bit someone on its own.”
“So you killed it. I remember you still ate well. I’m sorry.
That moment, I didn’t say anything. Qianjiang opened the box:
“I don’t know, but if you’re two, you’re a little bit more useful.
“Are you right, Stone?”
That moment, my body shivering. How did he know?
“Is it curious? I looked at the town, and then my face started to get ugly, “Because your father, too, was a dog! I’m sorry.
I understand everything when the town dumps a picture in front of me.
He and my dad met 10 years ago.
Fifteen years ago, my father was in Riley, and he started his business with the original stone.
“You’re a good father and a son. Why don’t you make money?
“Conscience. How much is it worth?
“He saw it, he didn’t say anything, and he told me to fucking turn myself in. I’m sorry.
The more loud the sound is, the more he holds his arm in his wheelchair.
Unbridled.
He’s usually juya, calm, like a madman at the moment.
“I killed him and he broke my leg and left me in the hospital for two years!
“I asked for you, but I heard you were missing. You know, when I saw you in Riley, I thought God was helping me.
“Alas! Isn’t it cruel to know the truth? I’m sorry.
“Cunt Town, what do you want?
“What will you do to spare me? Leave my daughter alone! I’m sorry.
I’m yelling at the town.
Fake, all fake.
He’s been with me for eight years.
I’ve been calling Dad for eight years, and I’ve killed my father!
At that moment, my whole soul collapsed.
“It’s too old to be bloody, it’s softer. After all, an eight-year-old dog has feelings, right?
“Do something for me, it’s over. I’ll get you both together.
“Oh, right. Zoo, yeah!
“There’s too much noise on the way. Always calling out for Daddy and Daddy. I gave her some medicine. You know, I like to be quiet! I’m sorry.
“Cunt Town, you old bastard, fuck you! I’m sorry.
I struggled to curse the man in front of me who was already sick.
But I can’t.
The next second, the town pulled out a gun and put it on my head.
The gun turned slowly and pointed at my daughter.
“Don’t get too excited. I’ll give you a day to answer. I’m sorry.
“Sometimes, it’s more painful to live than to die…”
That day, I finally saw that side of the town that had no humanity.
He said he gave me a day to think about and then put me and Zen together.
He was unconscious and I thought he had given my daughter some sleeping pills.
Until night.
“Dad, it hurts.
“It hurts, it hurts!”
And I saw the little body of my daughter strangling into a lump, and fell down on the ground from the bed.
The body is constantly shaking.
One hand covered the position of the heart and the other scratched the whole body.
The childish voice is shaking, with voice.
I’m all fucked up. I’ve seen this picture before.
I’m so busy hugging up.
At that time, her whole body was white, and the big sweatballs were constantly gushing from her body.
I was busy lifting my daughter’s sleeve.
On the arm, red needles are visible.
More than one!
Zhongjin River has updated my bottom line again.
This animal, he injected drugs into the Qin!
My daughter is two years old!
I promised.
I’ve seen too many people who inject drugs, and obviously this is not the first time.
I held my daughter until after midnight she fell asleep.
It’s already a little dimpled.
The whole arm, all scratches.
She’s so small that she can’t make a break. A few more attacks could really hurt to death.
Two months, she went through something.
This son of a bitch from Tweedytown caught me on this soft side.
Mankind, he’s playing too well.
Hardtown didn’t come back.
The next day, a 17-year-old boy with dark skin and a hard eye.
“This is what my father asked me to give you! I’m sorry.
An old-age machine, two needles, which are full of dirty liquids.
I know, that’s poison. When I picked up, my hands were shaking.
“Dad? You’re Qianjin’s son. I’m sorry.
At the border of Feyman, an adopted child can only shout, a godfather or a father.
How dare you let your son come here?
But think about it. How can a man like him have only one queen?
Besides, at this point he feels he’s holding my life.
“What’s your name?”
Yenjiang! Dad said to call him. I’m sorry.
I’m calling the city, and the sound of the phone is still calm:
“It wasn’t easy last night.
“How’s your daughter? After all, I’m her grandfather!
“That’s right, it’s a little less, the baby’s small, and it’s a lot of side effects. I’m sorry.
Every word he says is like a knife in my heart.
“Standtown! “I bit my teeth.”
His words have not stopped:
“All right, all right, all right.
“You must know who he is. I’ll give you three months.
“In three months, teach him all I’ve taught you, and our deal is done. I’m sorry.
I was silent for a while.
“Yes! I’m sorry.
I’ve never believed anything since the accident.
But I have three months to find a chance to save my daughter’s life.
I didn’t think my daughter was in trouble!
I sent my daughter away.
In the meantime, I’ve tried almost everything I can do.
I called a doctor.
But the mines are surrounded by mountains, only veterinarians.
I’ve tried herbs that I’ve heard before, but they’re not working.
I tried to stop him.
But when I saw her, her weak little body rolls around, screaming “Dad and Dad,” my heart was like a needle.
I’ve been really careful.
But every day, the situation is getting worse.
The whole face is slowly gushing.
Waxy skin, with a little bubble.
That severe pain, it’s not something a child can bear.
She had a fever that day.
I wrapped almost all my clothes on her, but it didn’t work.
The body is squeaky, the lips of the owl are thinly open, and the breath is hurried.
I held her little hot hand, but there was no way. I don’t have any medicine, nothing to cool her down.
I’m crazy about the door, howling.
Beg the man outside the house to hear my voice, open the door, help me find a doctor or get me some medicine.
But no one responded.
Shit!
Shit!
Shit!
Qiang-town, you fucking bastard!
I’d rather be the one to suffer now.
I sat on the ground and fell into despair.
“Dad, I… hurts, hurts. I’m sorry.
Hissing voice, unable and difficult to say the words.
There’s no light in her eyes.
The blisters that used to be good on you are starting to burst.
White sept, mixed with blood, gradually infiltrated the clothes.
I can feel her body shaking.
At that moment, my last insistence collapsed.
I know, I really can’t save the Zen.
“Sleep if it hurts, sleep if it hurts, it won’t hurt anymore.” I’m sorry.
I put up with it so I didn’t cry.
In such an environment, it is hopeless.
It would be a relief to go away rather than to let her continue to suffer like this.
“Be a good boy, sleep without pain, and you can see your mother.
“When Dad’s done with this, he’ll come to you and Mom! I’m sorry.
I slowly touched the daughter’s head and shook her body:
“I’ll sing you a lullaby.
“Beautiful rabbit, open the door, open the door I… I’m coming in…”
“The twinkling of the bright… the light of the sky is small… the stars.”
I’m holding on to the singing all night.
The tremors of the body began to stop, and the faint moaning disappeared.
She lay in my arms and fell asleep…
The body’s not hot either. It’s just, no temperature…
At that moment, I couldn’t contain my feelings anymore, and the whole person started to hysteria.
I killed my own daughter.
My home is gone…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Until the door to the house was opened and Yanjiang came in:
“Dad said, take me with you. I’m sorry.
I wrapped it in a blanket and put it on the bed.
I looked at Yanjiang, and I was like a machine without feelings:
“My daughter died last night. Your father died. I’m sorry.
Then We saw the pupils of the Jianjiang shrunk away, and the whole people turned back.
But then suddenly I stopped and looked at me and said:
I’m sorry!
“You’re not afraid I’ll kill you now? I’m sorry.
I approached him step by step:
“Now I have no worries. I’m sorry.
“Dad is not just my son, you killed me, and he will never die! I’m sorry.
I guess right.
How can he put his own son in front of me like this?
And Yenjiang, when it comes to the town, is as cold as a stranger.
“Looks like you and I are just ash. I’m sorry.
I said slowly:
“He asked me to take you, but you know what? I got caught, but I got shot.
“When you work, everything is yours.
“How many billion dollars do you think will go to your pocket when you get to share the money?
“I’m afraid you don’t know how many species he has out there.
“You’re not going to be like me. He picked it up from one of the canals. I’m sorry.
I’m asking one thing.
“He raped my mother and then he killed my mother! I’m sorry.
In that moment, I saw Yenjiang holding his fist.
The nails are so deep in the meat. The eyes are filled with hate.
“We can cooperate, he’s dead, I get revenge, and you get a lot of money. I’m sorry.
I was laughing at him.
And the Yangtze waved:
“But he is my father! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“We are one kind of people! I’m sorry.
Yenjiang did not promise me on the spot, but said he would consider two days.
The next day, when he came, he had a girl in his arms of the same size as my daughter.
I laughed, and I knew the answer.
You know, this kid’s a smart guy.
I mean, the girl, she could be my daughter’s replacement if she hadn’t seen my daughter.
As long as my daughter is alive and within their control, then for them, it’s the same as being on a cargo road, and I’m insured.
And this departure of the city is definitely not as simple as the jade stone.
I’ve been learning about it for about two years, from exposure to the jade rock to the beginning of the journey.
In less than three months, the town lets me carry the goods with me.
I can see it’s urgent.
The only thing that’s gone is probably powder.
And the amount must not be small.
This is my chance.
I gave Yenjiang a note on something I needed to prepare.
When he left, my eyes looked up to the ceiling and my face was getting ugly.
“I’ll kill you this time! I’m sorry.
In three days, it will be the day of the shipment.
This way, I’ve walked many times.
The surrounding terrain is already quite familiar to me.
The day the mountains suddenly rained and looked at the muddy ground, and I thought God was helping me.
According to my plan to Yenjiang, he walked in front of me. And when the horses reached a steep slope, We kicked them on the border.
He went straight down the hill.
Whether they are security guards or those in the town, the first reaction of their conscience is to save the Yangtze.
I, on the other hand, took the opportunity to cut the rope on the horse’s back with a knife and carry the marked bag of Yanjiang on my body.
Then go to the forest next to it.
“Ten steps forward, one to the left. We can’t follow the way.
“You’ll have to learn to read the insulation of leaves. I’m sorry.
To tell you the truth, I really have to thank the city. He really taught me a lot.
That’s why I’m in the mountains and I’m gonna get rid of the people who are after me in the storm.
I don’t know how long I’ve been running, but there’s no other voice behind me.
When I pour the material out of the bag, I smash it with a rock.
This time, the hard town did better.
And there was a small husk outside, and all the emeralds were dug out and loaded in, all of them a pack of powder.
That moment, I know, I was right!
I found a blind hole and then the storm stopped.
When I lighted a cigarette, I looked at the uncalled call from the town, and I dialed his phone.
“What do you mean, Chen Jun? What do you want? I’m sorry.
On the other side of the phone, the town finally stopped being as shocked as usual and was full of rage.
He also called me that name for the first time.
“Nothing. I’m sorry.
I was laughing:
“I just wanted to talk to you. I’m sorry.
“What right do you have to talk to me? Don’t forget I still have your daughter. What about your daughter? I’m sorry.
“Huh! I’m sorry.
I played ash on my finger and said:
“Cunt Town, you’re just a fucking dealer.
“Yes, you have the money to pay for this list. But that’s the end of your business.
“Of course, if you think you can talk to your old Myanmar clients, it’s a different story.
“However, you should know better than I do about the people of the old Myanmar.
“You can think about it. I’m sorry.
I’ll just hang up.
And soon, the phone call from the town was called:
Time, place…
The next morning, I was at the agreed site and I saw the town.
It’s a small village next to Mu.
Yenjiang pushed a wheelchair in the back.
“Chang, I still underestimate you. I’m sorry.
The tone of the town is a bit angry:
“Where’s my stuff?”
“Isn’t that all you taught me? I threw that bag of powder on my shoulder on the floor, and I said, “Here it is, but I want to make a deal with you. I’m sorry.
“Leave you and give you a chance to live? “The city says,
“Of course not. I’m sorry.
I shook my head:
“Take your life in exchange for the powder, okay? I’m sorry.
“Chen Jun, do you think you’re sure about me? I’m sorry.
The face of the town suddenly became so grumpy that it laughed.
He looked at me and said in a contemptible tone:
“This is Burma, my land. You want my life?
“Or do you think he could kill me?”
The next second, the town suddenly turned around on the wheelchair.
A gun was pulled out of his body without hesitation.
Bang, the Yangtze fell on the ground…
At that moment, a dozen heavily armed Myanmarmen came from all directions.
Rounded me up in the middle of town and pointed the gun at me.
“You’re very smart, really sorry.
“You’re really close to your goal, unfortunately, just a little bit.
“Have you heard the saying that there must be a demon when something goes wrong?”
“It’s a good idea to pretend to be your daughter with another girl.
“I went to see her, and I was her old grandfather, and she died, and she was so sad. I’m sorry.
As a sword is the word of a great town, and the word is in my heart.
And the whole man is as if he were flaunting his deeds.
“But I don’t think you’ll regret anything. I’ve got a son with me, even though I don’t know how you made a deal with him.
“But it doesn’t matter, a anti-bone boy, dies.
“What, do you want me to give you a ride so you can join your family? I’m sorry.
The guns in the hands of the city…
“You think you’re the only smart guy in the world? I’m sorry.
I smiled, I looked around, and I set my eyes on the town:
“Seriously, I must thank you for teaching me so much. I’m sorry.
The next second, I lifted my coat and showed a round of explosives.
The armed men were then told in Myanmar:
“On me, four kilos of TNT.
“And I buried ten kegs around. I’m sorry.
At that moment, almost everyone took a step back.
“Chang, you think you can scare me with a bunch of fake bombs on your body?
“When I did this, you son of a bitch peed! I’m sorry.
I’m still holding my gun and eating my face.
“You can give it a try.
“If you don’t believe me, shoot!
“I’m alone, I’m not attached. Not like you.
“Come on, shoot!”
I took two steps towards the town, and the next second, I saw the city’s smile hardened.
The gun in his hand slowly went down, and he said, “I can let you go, and we’ll go back and forth.” It’s not good to be alive. You’re dead and your old Chen’s family is dead.
“Your father said he wanted a big fat kid to be his grandson. I’m sorry.
“My dad…” And for a second, I stunned.
I didn’t notice that the town slipped into a wheelchair and ran straight into me.
In the meantime, a man turns his horse and I’m under his wheelchair.
I heard the town shouting in the ethnic minority:
“What are you waiting for? Arrest the boy and unload his explosives. I’m sorry.
“Yenjiang, why the fuck are you still watching? I’m sorry.
And I went to the top, and I turned over my wheelchair and shouted.
The next second, Yanjiang, who had already been shot and “killed”, stood up.
Next, he was caught in the river falling on the ground, with a swaying dagger that fell straight to his throat:
“Dad, if I hadn’t worn this vest today, you would have killed me. I’m sorry.
Then, with the eyes of the people of Myanmar who came at me, they said:
One more step, I’ll kill him! I’m sorry.
At that moment, time seemed to stop, and everyone stood still.
The city looks at its son with the incredible colors:
“You’re not dead?
“You dare kill me? Do you know that God will punish you? I’m sorry.
“Oh, old man, it’s just you and me! I’m sorry.
It’s as if the man in hand has nothing to do with him.
“Don’t you want to kill me too?
“When you killed my mother, why didn’t you speak of family ethics?
“And did you ever see me like a son? I’m sorry.
As soon as Yangjiang’s words came out, it became clear that the whole town had been stunned.
And then he bit his teeth and looked at me:
“How long did you do this?”
How long?
We’ve been working on the back road since the day I saw the girl.
The town is not stupid, that’s why he’s holding on to my daughter.
Once I moved, he must have realized it was my daughter.
So the first person to suspect is Yangjiang.
I made this clear to him clearly on the note I gave him that day.
He bought both bulletproof vests and explosives on the black market. The purpose was to deal with the current scene.
And I told him to take some of my money and put it in a stone bag.
“You thought you killed me and they’d let you two go.
“These people have signed agreements with me, paid for their lives.
“They’re all my family! I’m sorry.
The town is dying.
I heard threats in his tone. It’s not just a threat to me and Yenjiang, it’s the old Myanmar.
“How much, $1,000, or $2,000? I’m sorry.
I said, “I’m going to the powder bag.” Pull the zipper, pull the money out straight to these old Myanmars:
“Friends, now it’s private and family business for us and the town.
“This is half a million dollars, all yours. When it’s over, there’s two million more.
“As for your family, who will take over his affairs when you think the city is dead? What else are you worried about?
“You will continue to work for the family, and you will not betray your faith. With more money, it’s just someone else. I think it’s a good deal. I’m sorry.
At that moment, there was silence.
Soon, the first person dropped his gun.
And one, and two…
And then I smiled at the town and said:
Money is the most unreasonable thing…
Yenjiang left with the old Myanmarers.
I’m the only one left.
At that time, I was so proud, so proud that I couldn’t sit down in a calm town:
“Chang, you just want to kill me? I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
I pushed the wheelchair of the town, slowly walking:
“But not in a hurry. We haven’t talked for a long time. Let’s go.
“Remember when I first saw you, you made me eat my first meal in years. I vowed to be like you.
“It’s been a good time for me to enjoy a few years, though hypocritical.
“I told you, I just want another home.
“If not for what happens next, I may be able to give you your retirement. But it’s about the same now. I’m sorry.
I stopped and a pit appeared before us.
“Happy, I dug it for you. Look at this place, where water is in front, mountains in the back, and water in the mountains. I’m sorry.
“Chang, I can give you money.
“Isn’t it just a wife and a daughter?
“There’s nothing wrong with the world. I’m sorry.
This was the first time that he had seen him begging me like a dog.
“Yeah, but I don’t have a home. I’m sorry.
I didn’t pay any attention to him. I flipped the wheelchair and the town fell right into the pit.
It’s just for the whole town.
And We took up a shovel and shoveled it into the pit.
I do not care for any forgiveness of the city.
One, two…
Until the body of the town was flooded with earth.
Until there was no sound in the earth.
No curse, begging, howling.
Then We set a smoke on the earth.
Yuanqiu, Zhui, my dad.
Their presence is invisible to my eyes.
“I have avenged your death…”
Half a month later, I moved my daughter back home through a relationship.
From the Reilly local police station, the formalities were completed and Yuan Cho was brought back.
I took them back home and buried them by my father’s crown grave.
That night, when the sky was full of stars, We lit a cigarette in front of their tombstones.
“Wait for me, when I take care of those who hurt you, I’ll turn myself in. I’m sorry.
“I’ll have plenty and lots of time to accompany you…”
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