As Manshu spoke, he began to wipe away tears, as if life was very difficult.
When the driver translated to the bandits, the bandits were a little surprised.
Because this family of three doesn't look like they have no money.
"So what do you and your husband do?"
A road bandit asked Manshu.
After listening to the translation, Manshu felt a little embarrassed: "My husband works as a security guard at the entrance of the hotel, and I am a waiter in the hotel."
"Both of us spent a year's salary on our children. Raising children is really expensive."
"Later I heard from my second uncle that it was easy to make money in northern Myanmar, so we brought our family over here."
The road bandits looked at each other and asked, "Are you your biological second uncle?"
"That must be my biological child."
My biological second uncle even deceives his own niece. What does this mean?
It shows that northern Myanmar is in chaos, and people here don’t even recognize their relatives.
It is indeed unbelievable that the two of them work as security guards and waiters.
However, the road bandits didn't worry too much.
"Ask me one last time, if you are willing to hand over your belongings, we can let you go!"
One of the road bandits couldn't bear to see them with a child.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by another person.
"How about letting the horse go? Since they don't have coffins or tears, then take them all away!"
"I think this kid's skin and tender flesh should be very valuable."
"And this couple, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. If they are given to the higher ups, they will definitely reward us with a lot of things."
"A person like this can't even get you anything, yet you still want to let him go!"
Your brain was caught in the door, right?
Internal strife broke out among the road bandits.
Manshu and the others didn't struggle, they just waited for these people to make a decision.
In the end, they naturally felt that money was more important than conscience, so they got into Manshu's car. However, they were followed by two armed road thugs.
One sat in the passenger seat and stared at the driver, while the other sat in the back seat and stared at Manshu and Xiaoqi.
Yan Zhan was taken into another roadie's car.
Obviously, they separated the family of three on purpose.
Including the driver, all four people were covered with black cloth and could not see the road or where they were.
But Yan Zhan's mind was like a living map. Even if his eyes were blindfolded, he could easily memorize the route the car took.
When they arrived, they were taken out of the car and taken into a warehouse-like place. The door of the warehouse was closed.
Manshu and Xiaoqi stayed together, while Yan Zhan was held in solitary confinement.
This may also be done to prevent them from escaping.
Manshu couldn't understand Burmese and didn't know what they were saying.
But you can tell from the tone of voice that the road bandits were very happy this time.
Even if they didn't get any money from the robbery, Manshu and his family would be happy enough.
Yan Zhan heard it clearly, and the other party said that he had to wait for the people above to make the selection.
This time it happened that the boss wanted someone, and they had a batch of goods, not just locals.
Obviously, they feel more at ease selling foreigners.
They compare people to pigs. Some say it is more cost-effective to sell the whole pig, while some pigs are not selected by the superiors and can only be sold in pieces.
The meaning of "taking it apart and selling it" probably refers to the sale of organs.
Such criminals are really abominable, and I don’t know why the northern Myanmar authorities did not order their arrest.
Or are these people really colluding with the local army?