Chapter 300: The famous scene of Kayaozi in northern Myanmar

That night.

After a five-hour long flight, Lin Lang and Ma Xiaofei finally arrived in northern Myanmar. Lin Lang settled Ma Xiaofei in the local Truman Hotel chain.

It is still safe for Chinese people to stay in the Truman Hotel abroad, but their safety outside the hotel is not guaranteed.

At the millennium, the underground industrial chain in northern Myanmar was only involved in drugs and gangs, plus the black market for human organ trafficking. The earliest online fraud in northern Myanmar began around 2010.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Ma Xiaofei

After checking into the Truman Hotel, Lin Lang told her, "Sister Xiaofei, please stay in the hotel and wait for me. If I disappear without a trace and fail to rescue Sixia within 24 hours, it means that I have also met with misfortune, and you can buy a plane ticket back home, understand?"

Ma Xiaofei burst into tears after hearing this. She hugged Lin Lang tightly and cried, "Are you going to face the entire human organ trafficking gang in northern Myanmar alone?"

Lin Lang replied: "What if not?"

Ma Xiaofei cried and replied, "I'm worried about you going to rescue Sixia alone, I want to go with you!"

"The people involved in the human organ trafficking gang in northern Myanmar are all desperate criminals. Sister Xiaofei, if you follow me, you will only cause trouble for me. You'd better stay in the hotel and wait for news."

Ma Xiaofei said naively: "Can't you figure out where Sixia was abducted and imprisoned and we call the police there and use the power of the northern Myanmar police to rescue Sixia?"

"Sister Xiaofei, you're overthinking it."

“Do you think the local police in northern Myanmar don’t know that there is a black industry chain of human organ trafficking in the area, and that there are crimes such as human trafficking and kidney cutting?”

“Maybe the police in northern Myanmar got a piece of the pie in this huge black interest chain, so they turned a blind eye.” Lin Lang showed disdain.

Ma Xiaofei was very conflicted. She was worried about the safety of her lover Lin Lang, but she also wanted him to rescue her niece Ma Sixia. She snuggled in Lin Lang's arms with tears in her eyes and said, "Lin Lang, you must come back safely!"

"If you die in northern Myanmar because of me, I will not only be sorry for you, but also for my best friend Marry Yang, so you must not get into any trouble!"

Ma Xiaofei cried very hard, she knew that Lin Lang's journey was dangerous and he would be in danger of death.

Lin Lang gently stroked Ma Xiaofei's shoulders and replied, "Okay, stop crying!"

"Time waits for no one. Every minute Sixia stays in the hands of the human traffickers in northern Myanmar increases the risk of being killed. I must deal with Sixia immediately, otherwise it will be too late!" Lin Lang's eyes were firm.

Ma Xiaofei kissed Lin Lang affectionately and said goodbye, then she choked with tears in her eyes: "Lin Lang, you must come back alive. If you die in northern Myanmar because of me, I will go to hell to be buried with you and your thoughts."

"Sister Xiaofei, don't say such unlucky words. Remember my words, stay in the hotel and don't go anywhere, understand?" Lin Lang wiped Ma Xiaofei's tears.

"Yeah." Ma Xiaofei nodded with tears in her eyes and looked at Lin Lang with affection.

Lin Lang smiled at his lover Ma Xiaofei, then turned and left the hotel room. The moment he pushed the door and walked out of the room, the smile on Lin Lang's face stopped abruptly, replaced by a murderous look.

Ma Xiaofei looked at Lin Lang's leaving back and felt as if she was a lone hero, so tall and majestic.

At this moment, in Ma Xiaofei's mind, Lin Lang is the most handsome man in the world.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Ma Xiaofei

Ma Xiaofei sat on the ground, leaning weakly against the wall, hugging her knees tightly with her hands, burying her head deeply between her legs, her shoulders shaking violently, and she let out tears of grief.

Ma Xiaofei's tears burst out of her eyes like a flood, slid down her cheeks, and dripped onto the cold ground, forming a trail of water marks.

Ma Xiaofei cried and blamed herself for losing her niece Ma Sixia at the Lihai Night Market due to her negligence and carelessness, which made her feel extremely guilty and painful.

At the same time, Ma Xiaofei was afraid that Lin Lang would never come back, so in order to help her rescue Ma Sixia from the human traffickers, she resolutely went to this dangerous place in northern Myanmar. However, she could only sit here and wait for news, unable to provide any help to Lin Lang.

This feeling of helplessness made Ma Xiaofei feel heartbroken, as if the whole world had collapsed.

All kinds of complex emotions surged into her heart: self-blame, guilt, worry, fear... These emotions intertwined together, like countless sharp needles, constantly piercing Ma Xiaofei's heart.

Ma Xiaofei felt that she could no longer bear the pressure and was on the verge of collapse. She just wanted to cry loudly and vent all the pain and sorrow in her heart.

Ma Xiaofei buried her head in tears, hoping to relieve some of her inner burden by crying, but her tears kept flowing. She was still worried about Lin Lang and her niece Ma Sixia. She was very anxious and worried about Lin Lang.

at the same time.

An abandoned hospital in the suburbs of northern Myanmar was once a place where people could save lives and heal the wounded, but now it has become a den of crime. The criminal den of this human organ trafficking gang is hidden in this desolate land, filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

The trafficked women and children were detained in different rooms. Their fate was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

In the dark and damp room, the faces of the trafficked children were still stained with tears, and it was obvious that they had just been beaten by the traffickers. The children's stomachs were growling with hunger, and it seemed that they had not eaten for a long time.

The bodies of the abducted children became so weak due to hunger that they seemed as if they could be blown down by a slight breeze.

Human traffickers adhere to a principle, which is to starve the abducted children so that they will become obedient.

These weak and innocent lives are suffering inhuman torture and abuse. Their eyes reveal despair and fear. Like frightened birds, they are wary and uneasy about everything around them.

Every slight movement would make the children who had been kidnapped and imprisoned tremble in fear, as if they were worried that something terrible would happen in the next moment.

This kind of fear is deeply engraved in the eyes of the abducted children, which is heartbreaking to see.

The dark and damp room was welded with a sturdy iron door, which seemed like an insurmountable barrier, making it impossible for these abducted children and women to escape.

In the corridor outside the door where the abducted children and women were imprisoned, there were two thugs with local accents guarding the place. They were smoking marijuana leisurely and were indifferent to everything happening around them.

It seemed that in the eyes of these two armed guards, these imprisoned lives were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered, waiting for the moment when their lives would be taken away from them.

A good-looking abducted woman was dragged out of the room by several vicious traffickers and taken to a room with a bed, where they were raped in turns.

Even though the kidnapped woman who was brutally assaulted struggled desperately and cried for help, it was of no use. Her cries for help echoed in the silent air, but no one responded.

She felt desperate and helpless, as if the whole world had abandoned her.

However, those heartless human traffickers had no mercy at all. They trampled on her dignity, destroyed her body, and took pleasure in doing so, laughing wantonly.

At this moment, her mind was torn into pieces and her body was defiled by these evil traffickers, but deep in her heart she still longed for someone to hear her cries and save her.

However, the reality is so cruel that her fate seems to be doomed to destruction.

The other abducted women who were imprisoned heard the heart-wrenching screams of the women who were being violated, and it seemed as if it penetrated the walls and reached deep into their hearts. They felt a sense of empathy for the pain and torture they were experiencing.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Each abducted woman leaned against a dark corner, curled up tightly, and tried to hide herself as much as possible, trying to avoid this terrible reality. Their faces were as pale as paper, their lips trembled, but they could not make a sound.

Yes, they were terribly scared that they would be the next to be violated.

This state of everyone being in danger has caused these trafficked women to lose trust and hope. They no longer communicate with each other, and dare not help each other, because they know that once they attract the attention of the traffickers, the consequences will be disastrous.

Deep inside the hospital, a pungent smell of disinfectant hits the nose. In front of me are two operating rooms with simple medical equipment, yellow walls, and dirty floors, giving people a depressing feeling.

The first thing that caught my eye was the operating room on the left, where an Indian woman was lying, having her kidneys cut open while she was still alive. Her face was as pale as paper, her mouth was wrapped in tape, and her forehead was covered in sweat. It was obvious that she was enduring tremendous pain.

How painful is it to have kidney pain without anesthesia?

The Indian woman who was brutally tortured to death was lying on the operating table, struggling desperately. Her body was shaking with pain, her hands were locked and controlled, tightly grasping the bed sheets, and she was whimpering and screaming.

A closer look revealed that her waist had been cut open, with blood staining the entire operating table red. The bloody scene of the kidney being cut was unbearable to watch.

In the operating room on the right, the situation was even more tragic.

A Xia boy, less than ten years old, was lying on the operating table, his eyes tightly closed, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. His mouth was open, making miserable cries, as if telling the world about his endless pain.

The little boy's waist was also cut open, and bright red blood kept pouring out, staining the white surgical gown red. His innocent eyes and tragic experience were heartbreaking.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of despair and fear. Various medical instruments were hung on the walls and cold metal tools were scattered on the medical cart.

The black-hearted medical staff who were working on the waist were chatting in the local accent with a ruthless smile on their faces. They roughly meant that there was a new nightclub in northern Myanmar with many beautiful girls with amazing bodies, and they agreed to go there together to have fun after finishing the work.

What about human nature?

Sorry, no!

Ma Xiaofei's niece, Ma Sixia, was locked up in a room alone, waiting for her fate of being cut into pieces. Her eyes were filled with fear, tears streaming down her face, but she dared not cry out loud.

Because if you cry out loud you will be beaten by the traffickers.

Ma Sixia, who was only eight years old, was really scared at the moment. Her hands were clenched tightly together, and her nails were deeply dug into her palms, revealing her inner tension and anxiety.

It is obvious that the next person to be beaten is Ma Xiaofei's niece Ma Sixia.

The entire abandoned hospital is filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. This is the human organ trafficking den in northern Myanmar, a sinister industry hidden in the dark corners of society. Every detail is creepy.

The lights here are dim, damp and cold, with only endless darkness and pain. People's lives here have become so fragile that they seem to be taken away at any time.

Outside the abandoned hospital, two traffickers with walkie-talkies were watching the surroundings vigilantly. Their task was not only to guard the door and keep watch, but also to report any abnormal situation to the gang members in time.

A human trafficker who was in charge of keeping watch was urinating while talking on the phone with his lover in the Tuva dialect.

Another human trafficker who was in charge of keeping watch was smoking a cigarette out of boredom when he suddenly saw Lin Lang swaggering towards the hospital gate in the dark.

The smoking trafficker reached behind his back to touch his gun, looked at Lin Lang warily, and asked in Tuwa dialect: "Hey~ Who are you?"

Lin Lang, who possessed the skill of [Mastering World Languages], replied in Tuva dialect: "I am the cousin of your boss Chai. I came to discuss a business deal with my cousin."

Because Lin Lang spoke the authentic Tuwu dialect, the other party relaxed his guard somewhat and allowed Lin Lang to walk in front of him.

"Why haven't I heard that our eldest brother Guess has a cousin?"

"You know it now!"

A knife flashing with cold light suddenly fell from Lin Lang's sleeve. Lin Lang grabbed it in his hand instantly and stabbed the human trafficker opposite him quickly.

The human trafficker with a cigarette in his mouth had no time to react before he saw Lin Lang rushing towards him with a knife in his hand. His face changed and he quickly reached for the pistol at his waist, but it was too late.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

Lin Lang stabbed three times at an extremely fast speed, and the human trafficker fell limply to the ground. Blood flowed out of his body, forming a pool of blood.

The human trafficker with a cigarette in his mouth had not even had time to draw his gun before he was stabbed into a pool of blood by Lin Lang.

The whole process happens so quickly that most people can hardly react.

Another trafficker who was in charge of keeping watch was talking to his lover on the phone when he saw this scene and was almost scared to death. He hurriedly picked up the intercom and prepared to inform his companions: "Brother Cai, there is someone..."

However, before he could finish his words, the ruthless and taciturn Lin Lang had already pounced on him with a knife in his hand.

There were only two muffled "puff" sounds, and the knife in Lin Lang's hand mercilessly stabbed into the chest of the human trafficker. Bright red blood gushed out and splashed on the ground.