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"If his fingers dare to move, I'll immediately strike to break his neck."

Even if I cherish my life and want to live, if he tries to kill me, I'll send him on his way without hesitation.

"You're smart to back down!"

Maoding Lun holstered his gun, sneering, "Remember, I'm not Paisun. It's not your turn to act up here!"

With that, he swaggered away.

With the danger passed, we all breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed Liu Eleven sent him to test me.

"Damn it! Sooner or later, I'll kill him and feed him to the fish!" Bayi spat.

I chuckled and sat down on a chair outside the convenience store. "Killing him is easy, but the consequences are severe."

If I kill Paisun, it's like cutting off Liu Eleven's right hand.

He managed to suppress his rage and not cut my waist, obviously weighing the pros and cons before deciding.

It was also a move out of necessity.

If I killed Maoding Lun again, he would definitely go crazy and kill me, even if Ace the old fox came.

So, recently, I've been avoiding him.

Originally, we planned to knock out the cleaners or whoever and disguise ourselves as them, driving the cleaning truck out.

Now it seems laughable; we can't even leave the compound.

Whether it's doctors, cleaners, or big bosses buying piglets, everyone has to pass a security check to enter or leave the compound.

The slightest suspicion and you're immediately detained.

Plus, the compound's gatekeepers know all these people; they have to show IDs and sign out when they come and go, no chance to fake it.

Even dragging out a dead person or a dead dog requires a few kicks for verification.

There are countless high-definition cameras and patrols around, making it impossible for even a fly to escape.

We wanted to use the compound's service vehicle as cover to escape, but that hope is shattered.

"When I was in Changsha, everything I saw was true, good, and beautiful.

Never did I imagine that one day, I'd witness all the evil, ugliness, and greed of the world!

Before this, I couldn't believe that such darkness and cruelty could exist under the sun..."

I buried my head in my hands, feeling despondent.

Maybe there's no going back.

From the moment I stepped into Myanmar, my fate was sealed.

Struggling, resisting, hoping against hope, all just to avoid becoming their money-making tool.

From the day all the piglets entered the compound, local or Chinese experts in psychology came to lecture the newcomers.

They said coming here was like dying; don't even think about escaping.

Because once you're here, you have nothing to do with China, including family, friends, and so on.

Finally, they show you a little hope of survival, fool your loved ones and acquaintances into coming over, which would make your life a little better and even get a promotion...

After this round of successful brainwashing, ninety percent of people can't handle it and will go to great lengths to deceive others just to survive.

Such a vicious cycle ensures that the tumor in Northern Myanmar is never cut off.

Recently, their scams have stepped up a notch. Since phone scams aren't working well anymore, the big shots in Northern Myanmar are restless.

They're using all their ingenuity to study various scams, aiming to extract higher values from Chinese pockets and bodies.

For example, this year's sudden emergence of the WeChat "Million Guarantee" scam has already tricked many people.

The amounts are substantial, and the police are helpless.

They first impersonate WeChat insurance agents, then precisely call a user, falsely claiming they've subscribed to the "Million Guarantee" service and must cancel it.

Otherwise, they'll deduct 2,000 yuan monthly in fees automatically, affecting their credit, and so on.

Once they trap you with this clever operation, you'll follow their instructions to download certain software like "Cloud Listening" and log into your account to watch their fake live stream to cancel the service, then they'll ask you to transfer money, which they'll then transfer back to you...

Each step tightens the trap. By the time you realize it, all your money is gone. Even if you report it to the police, it's futile.

Because Chinese authorities can't arrest criminals across borders.

So, please, keep your pockets safe, and remind your parents and elders to consult officials in case of doubt.

Don't easily believe so-called "police," "bank staff," "WeChat insurance agents," etc., who may just be conducting one-sided investigations and threats.

Remember: when in doubt, find the police, find the police, find the police. Got it?

What's even more ridiculous is that some naive people, completely brainwashed by scammers, actually suspect real police officers of being "scammers" and ignore the warnings from real police officers...

Never underestimate their scams, always find the police if you have a problem, and don't easily believe in phone calls or traps on the internet.

At least you can ensure that 99.9% of the time, you won't be fooled.

The remaining 0.1% is up to you.

If you insist on arguing with me, that's all I can write. Believe it or not, it's up to you.

Especially for girls, raise your awareness against fraud, don't let your emotions cloud your judgment, and don't believe in easy, high-paying jobs.

Especially for some highly educated beauties, don't be fooled by the "introducer" into believing in absurd stories like becoming a mistress abroad with a million-dollar salary...

Because I've actually seen such cases, reviewed them, and can't arrest the suspects for crossing borders. The waters behind are too deep to show these things in later chapters.

So, I'm taking a risk to write about these things to help everyone avoid being deceived.

I really can't bear to see girls being deceived into Northern Myanmar for torture and slaughter, it's depressing and devastating...

"Wrench, the supervisor wants us to bury the bodies!"

Abu suddenly ran over with a gun, shouting at us.

"Let's go! If we're late, Maoding Lun will find an excuse to beat you!"

Wrench extinguished the cigarette, slung his AK, and patted my shoulder.

"Yeah."

I and Bayi stood up and handed a cigarette to Abu.

"Thanks, brother."

Abu took the cigarette, lowered his voice, and said, "I heard the dead collected in the activities department, you're ruthless, not wrong."

The so-called life dead are those with organ removals.

I frowned, "Go outside to bury, or bury inside the compound?"

In any case, it's a good opportunity to familiarize myself with the area of KK district.

"In an external activity area, supervisors say they look for possible activity."

 Are have understood