Because of my shout, everyone in the cafeteria looked over this way.
The two nearest scumbags from northern Myanmar, even rushed over with guns in their hands, and very roughly pinned the short-haired woman to the ground.
Everything happened so fast.
From the moment I suddenly shouted to the short-haired woman being pinned down on the ground, it took no more than ten seconds in total.
It wasn't until the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against her forehead that the short-haired woman finally came to her senses.
"I didn't mean to escape!"
"It's him. He's the one who wronged me."
"You must believe me. I really didn't mean to escape."
The short-haired woman who was pinned to the ground instantly turned pale with fright. She didn't dare to struggle at all and could only anxiously explain aloud.
"You guys, all kneel down with your hands on your heads!"
A scumbag from northern Myanmar who looked like a small leader also walked over. After hearing the short-haired woman's words, he frowned and pointed the gun at me, Zhao Paozi, and He Hui.
I subtly winked at the two of them and obediently knelt down on the spot with my hands on my head as he demanded.
Zhao Paozi and He Hui didn't hesitate either and knelt down simultaneously with a thud.
It had been more than ten days since we were tricked into this telecom fraud park. We had experienced everything we should and shouldn't have. We had endured punishments far worse than kneeling countless times.
"What on earth is going on?"
The small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar looked at the short-haired woman pinned to the ground and then at the three of us, me, Zhao Paozi, and He Hui. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it.
"Big brother, I'm really wronged. How could I possibly escape? Even if you gave me ten more guts, I wouldn't dare."
The short-haired woman looked at the small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar with teary eyes, crying pitifully and miserably.
If it were back in China before, if I saw a beautiful woman crying like this, I'd probably even take off my belt and give it to her.
But this is northern Myanmar.
A hellish place where people devour each other!
"Here's what happened..."
Under these circumstances, of course I couldn't let the short-haired woman explain. Immediately, I told the pre-made excuse in the shortest words possible.
"This is what happened. This woman tried to use her body to get me to take her out of here."
"How could I possibly agree to such a request? You know, I completed over 50,000 in performance in just one day and have now been promoted to an A-level salesman."
"Now I have four dishes and one soup for each meal, along with cigarettes, alcohol, and women. And I also have two slaves I can command at will."
"As long as I work a little harder, it won't be long before I can be promoted to an S-level ace salesman. Then I can sleep with any woman I want and kill whoever I want. You can't live such a life in China no matter how much money you have."
"I'd have to be as stupid as having my head kicked by a donkey to give up such a comfortable life and risk having my kidneys cut out, being bled dry, and my body made into fertilizer to escape."
Most of what I said was true, with only a little falsehood, and my attitude was extremely sincere.
Even from a certain perspective, I do indeed like the life of an S-level ace salesman.
Or rather, perhaps in this world, there really aren't many people who can resist such a life.
The right to have all women at my disposal and to decide the lives of others at will is indeed something that money can't buy.
Power is more attractive to men than money.
To prove that what I said was true, I deliberately took out two packs of cigarettes and a bottle of liquor that only A-level salesmen are eligible to receive.
Immediately after that, I heard the small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar chatting with the two guys next to him in Burmese, as if asking and confirming something.
"You despicable bitch, how dare you even think about escaping!"
After chatting with the people next to him for a few sentences, the small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar suddenly squatted down and grabbed the short-haired woman's hair, cursing as he slammed her head hard against the ground.
In just a few strokes, the short-haired woman's face was covered in blood and she was screaming in pain.
Seeing that this small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar was attacking the short-haired woman, the heart that I had been hanging in my throat finally dropped back into my stomach.
"Keep up the good work. As long as you complete your performance well, both Abu, the team leader, and I won't treat you badly. Get up."
After slamming the short-haired woman's head hard against the ground a few times, this small leader of the scumbags from northern Myanmar smiled and personally helped me up.
The friendly attitude of this scumbag was really beyond my expectation.
I immediately pretended to be flattered and said "Thank you" several times in a row before getting up from the ground.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Wu Mindon, the deputy team leader of the ninth group in the park's telephone and network information business department."
What surprised me even more was that this deputy team leader named Wu Mindon actually took the initiative to offer me a cigarette and even lit it for me.
Taking a hard puff of the Huazi in my mouth, I was a bit stunned and didn't quite understand what this scumbag was up to for a moment.
After getting to know the park during this period of time, I also roughly understood some things.
For example, in the ninth group of telecom fraud under Abu's charge, including us new piglets who just entered the park, there are about 200 people in total.
Apart from that scumbag Abu, there are four deputy team leaders in the whole ninth group, and each deputy team leader is in charge of 50 people.
A scumbag from northern Myanmar next to me saw that I, Situ, didn't understand what Wu Mindon meant and immediately chimed in, "You lucky bastard. You're actually honored to get a cigarette from our Deputy Team Leader Wu Mindon."
"Do you know that in Myanmar, only people of noble status have surnames? The Wu surname is one of the top ten surnames in Myanmar. Even Abu, the team leader, doesn't have a surname."
Is there such a thing?
I was really surprised this time. I didn't expect that this unremarkable little dwarf deputy team leader had such an identity.
A remote and backward small country where even birds don't shit. They're still talking about the nobility of surnames. It's really fucking ridiculous.
Although I thought so in my heart, on the surface I pretended to be amazed, and the flattering words that even made me sick came out of my mouth easily.
"Oh, Team Leader Wu, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault for being blind and not recognizing the real god in front of me. No wonder when you came over, the aura was so strong."
Flattery gets you everywhere. The old saying is really true.
Wu Mindon was obviously pleased with my flattery, and his smile grew even wider.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but I actually saw a trace of admiration in this scumbag's eyes.
"You're great. You completed over 50,000 in performance in just one day."
"Today is just a test. Tomorrow is the official grouping. Come to the fourth group under my charge. As long as you complete your performance well, I guarantee that you'll live a more comfortable life in the park than you can imagine."
It wasn't until this moment that I suddenly realized.
So it turned out that he wanted me to join his group.
Do the groups in the telecom fraud park also engage in internal competition like that?
I didn't dare to answer immediately. After thinking carefully, I said, "Team Leader Wu, it's my great honor to be appreciated by you. I'm very willing to join your group. It's just that Team Leader Abu..."
I've not only witnessed the means of that scumbag Abu with my own eyes but also experienced them personally.
If joining Wu Mindon's fourth group would offend Abu, I definitely wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
After all, he's just a deputy team leader.
That scumbag Abu is the real person in charge of the ninth group of telecom fraud!