Chapter 983
The sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at each other and immediately got out of the car.
I thought they were simply trying to cover it up, but I didn't expect that as soon as they arrived, their faces changed like this. Their faces changed faster than the sky.
It's not the time to take action now, because Chen Fei hasn't been found yet.
So the sloppy Taoist priest and I got out of the car.
I looked at the black-faced man and asked, "Brother, didn't you say you were going to work? Why did you come to this place?"
"Hey, kid, you've come to the right place. You'll be working here for the rest of your life." The black-faced man said with a bad smile.
At this time, I suddenly heard a burst of wailing from not far away.
Looking back, I saw a dozen people standing not far from me. There were men and women in this group.
There was a skinny man, holding a stick in his hand, beating a woman. The woman was rolling on the ground, wailing, and begging him not to beat her, but the man had no intention of stopping and beat her instead.
It's even more cruel.
While beating him, he cursed angrily: "Damn pig, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to achieve your results. This is your fate. If you don't place an order tomorrow, I'll see if I don't beat you to death!"
The dozen or so people standing nearby were all watching the woman being beaten. They were all frightened and trembling, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
For these ordinary people, coming to this place in northern Myanmar means losing all freedom, and their destiny is completely in the hands of others.
They are unable to resist at all, because the other party has a gun in their hand. If they resist, they will only be beaten worse and may even be killed.
I looked towards another place and saw another person hanging from a big tree in the yard, looking like he was dying.
There is a large puddle in a corner of the yard, and there are several people trapped in an iron cage in the puddle.
Several people were trapped in iron cages and soaked in water for who knows how many days. They looked miserable.
Good guy, this is really a lawless place, a place like purgatory on earth.
I really don't know what's going on in the minds of those who were deceived.
Myanmar, a poor place, is much poorer than China. You can't make any money at home, so you expect to make tens of thousands a month in this insignificant place.
After seeing the situation here, the sloppy Taoist priest and I both pretended to be very frightened.
The sloppy Taoist priest pretended to be very similar and said in a crying voice: "Brother... we don't want to work anymore, please let us go."
"If you want to leave, it's so easy. Take out all your belongings!" the black-faced man said angrily.
"We didn't bring anything with us, and we expect to make a lot of money here. We only have a mobile phone..." I took out the mobile phone and said in fear.
The black-faced man snatched the mobile phone from my hand and looked at it carefully: "What level? You dare to use the same mobile phone as me and handcuff them to me."
As they were talking, two people came over and took out the bright handcuffs.
As soon as the sloppy Taoist priest saw the handcuffs in their hands, his face suddenly darkened. I quickly shook my head at him and signaled him not to act rashly. If I took action at this time, it was very likely that Chen Fei would not be found. Let's check the situation first.
I know what the sloppy Taoist priests are worried about. Once we are handcuffed, it is not easy to break free, and then we will really become fish on the chopping board.
But don't worry, I know Kasan has been following us. We can't see him, but he can see us.
The two men came over and put handcuffs on both of us. The black-faced man turned around and walked towards a six or seven-story building in front of us.
As soon as they entered the first floor of the building, they saw single rooms. From inside the rooms, there were constant sounds of wailing and crying, as well as the sounds of people being beaten and scolded.
Most of the bosses behind these fraud groups are Chinese. They collude with local warlords and specialize in harming Chinese people.
With the protection of these warlords, they became even more unscrupulous.
Beasts that only bully their own compatriots are not worthy of being human beings.
When we find Chen Fei, we must regret that these bastards came into this world.
Not long after arriving in the corridor, a bearded man wearing a gold chain and a Rolex on his wrist walked towards him.
As soon as the dark-faced man saw the beard, he called Brother Xiang in a low voice.
Brother Xiang paused, glanced at me and the sloppy Taoist priest, smiled and said, "Two more pigs are here, how is the quality?"
"Two fools, let's see if we can squeeze anything out of them. If not, send them to Brother Cheng." The black-faced man chuckled.
"Go and do your work." Brother Xiang nodded and passed us.
It seems that this person named Brother Xiang should be a small boss.
When I looked back, I found that Brother Xiang opened a door to the room, turned around and walked in.
I remembered the house number and had a chance to have a good chat with him.
As soon as I turned my head, the black-faced man kicked me: "What are you looking at! Leave quickly!"
I suppressed the fire, thinking that I had remembered this kick, and he would definitely repay it twice as soon as I did.
I am a very vengeful person.
Not long after, we were taken to a small room of more than ten square meters by a black-faced man.
After entering, I found four or five people in the room, and one person was lying on the ground. He had been beaten to a state of disgrace.
There was a guy in black clothes with an electric baton in his hand. He kept stabbing the electric baton at him. Along with a burst of sizzling sounds, the man on the ground kept wailing.
"Please don't fight...please let me go, please..." the man said, trembling all over.
"Hurry up and ask your family to send money. If you don't send money, you will suffer the consequences." The man holding the electric baton said angrily.
"My family really has no money, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to work... Please let me go," the man who was beaten cried.
"Dishonest, give him some tricks." The black-faced man waved his hand, and two people walked up to the man, pushed him to the ground, and put one of his hands flat on the ground.
But I saw the black-faced man take a hammer from the corner of the room, and without saying a word, he just hit the man's fingers with the hammer.
As soon as the hammer came down, the flesh and blood were bloody, and the finger bones were smashed.
The man screamed miserably and almost fainted from the pain.
"Call home quickly and bring the money, or I will break all ten of my fingers!" the black-faced man said sinisterly.
"I...I beat...I beat...stop torturing me..." The man was tortured to the point of going crazy, and finally gave in. Immediately, someone handed over his cell phone and asked the man to call home to ask for money.
What a scaremonger, trying to scare me and the sloppy Taoist priests.
Chapter completed!