"What's the matter? There's no enmity between me and that kid in the past life and the future life. Why should I tell you a secret?" Ma Xingxing forced a smile, but his eyes were very wandering, and he didn't dare to look at Yu Zhiheng. The more Yu Zhiheng looked at him, the more suspicious he became. He grabbed the other person's collar and asked sternly: "You didn't come back for so long after I entered the shack last night. You said you didn't go to report. Then what on earth did you do? Tell me quickly. " "Go, go -" Yu Zhiheng's barrage of questions left Ma Martian speechless. After all, what else could he do if he didn't sleep in a shack late at night? Yu Zhiheng's eyes were like sharp swords and he forced Ma Xingxing into the corner. Finally, he broke free from Yu Zhiheng's arm and shouted in a vented voice: "Yes, I informed the guard, so what? Don't I?" Can you escape by informing on this guy? I don¡¯t believe that this guy can walk thousands of miles back on his own. Besides, he is from the same country as the guards. What¡¯s wrong with helping his own family?¡± ¡°Beast!¡± Zhiheng interrupted Ma Xingxing's outburst with a fierce punch. The heavy blow knocked Ma Xingxing to the ground, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "You hit me because of that Burmese dog?" Ma Xingxing looked at Yu Zhiheng in surprise - the companion who had always taken great care of him. "Of course I'm going to beat you, you beast!" Yu Zhiheng growled in a low voice: "A half-year-old child is gone like this. Have you forgotten how you came here? A member of the same country? You treat the guard as a member of the same country. Do the guards think you are from the same country? What difference does it make between us and those Burmese people? Do you have more rice in your bowl and less taro and corn every week? ? When the guards beat you, they used whips instead of wooden sticks. After the beating, didn't they hang you on a tree in public? Where did all those books go?" Ma Mars sat on the ground, speechless as he was refuted by Yu Zhiheng's words. Yu Zhiheng glanced at him twice, spat on the ground in disgust, and walked away. After Yu Zhiheng walked away, Ma Martian raised his head, looked at the corpse on the tree, his eyes wandered, and said to himself: "It's not my fault, it's not my fault. You are dead anyway, you might as well let me Tell the guard that you can get a clean shack, better food, and clean clothes, and you can get rid of the heavy labor. I, Ma Mars, am different from you coolies. I can read and know how to calculate. How can I be like you? Living the same life, I am doing the right thing. Someone else in my position would do the same thing. Everyone in this world is just for themselves and will climb up by stepping on other people¡¯s heads. You, Yu Zhiheng, are a fool. I'm not!" At this point, Ma Xingxing seemed to have convinced himself. He got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked to the place where he had breakfast. On the morning of that day, Cao Da, the supervisor leader, announced that Ma Martian would become the accountant of the camp, specializing in managing the distribution of food, clothing, wages, and statistical calculations of workers' workload. At the same time, he also moved out of the workers' camp and moved to the row where the supervisors lived. In the wooden house. After hearing the news, almost all the workers who knew each other congratulated Ma Xingxing, and enthusiastically extended their friendship, asking the other party to take more care of them in the future. But Yu Zhiheng, who was closest to Ma Mars and cared about Ma Mars the most, did not go over. He just stood aside and watched everything coldly. Xu Dacheng walked over with a smile. He had just gone to say hello to Ma Xingxing. When he saw Yu Zhiheng standing here unable to pass, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Lao Yu, why don't you go say congratulations to Lao Ma? The old brother from the forge, it's better for us to have this accounting matter fall on him!" "Humph!" Yu Zhiheng snorted and didn't answer, just turned his head to the side. Xu Dacheng became even more strange when he saw this: "Lao Yu, what are you doing? Who made you angry? Why are you like this? Forget it, you can go and congratulate Lao Ma later. Anyway, he and you are destined to die. Good friend, I¡¯m not in a hurry. But you have to come to help Lao Ma move tonight. If you don¡¯t come, it¡¯s unreasonable!¡± ¡°I¡¯m going to move, I won¡¯t go!¡± "It's hot, are you sick?" Xu Dacheng stretched out his hand and touched Yu Zhiheng's forehead: "What kind of idleness are you doing? Although Lao Ma doesn't usually get close to the rest of us, But he is a scholar, and of course he is different from us rough guys. We are all old brothers who came from Shanghai together. For my sake, I just treat him as a normal person and I must go to help with the moving at night! "Old Xu, you don't know!" Yu Zhiheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and explained the circumstances of his encounter with the Burmese boy named Meng Ka last night, and how Ma Mars betrayed the Burmese boy to the supervisor and led to Meng Ka's murder. Finally, Yu Zhiheng said in a deep voice: "Ma Xingxing is using other people's lives in exchange for his own benefits. That Mengka is still a half-grown child. How can I go to someone who does such a wolf-hearted thing?"Congratulations? " "Is there such a thing? No wonder -" Xu Dacheng showed a surprised expression on his face, but soon his expression softened: "Lao Yu, what Lao Ma did was unethical, but after all, that Meng Ka is a Burmese. , Lao Ma is our old brother, we can¡¯t fall out with our own brother over a Burmese man! How about I go over and talk to Lao Ma later, ask him to come over and give you a good scolding, and then apologize to you, and you just pretend that this never happened, okay! "While talking, Xu Dacheng turned around and ran to Ma Xingxing regardless of whether Yu Zhiheng agreed or not. He pulled Ma Xingxing over without anyone saying anything, and said: "Old Ma, Lao Yu just told me about that matter. , Ordinarily you did something wrong in this matter, but we are all good brothers, and there is no need to be unhappy because of a Burmese barbarian. Lao Ma, just ask Brother Yu for help! " When Ma Xingxing heard this, his face turned pale, but he quickly replied: "Brother Dacheng is right. I did not consider this matter. Brother Zhiheng, please forgive me. I will never betray my brothers in the future. If I violate my oath, I will be struck by thunder! " At this point, Ma Martian swore a poisonous oath and bowed deeply to Yu Zhiheng. Seeing that Ma Martian apologized according to his request, Xu Dacheng hurriedly turned to Yu Zhiheng and said: "Lao Yu, look at Martian's words We¡¯ve all talked about it so far, why don¡¯t you take a stand! " Yu Zhiheng couldn't resist Xu Dacheng's affection, so he could only nodded: "That's it, let's end this matter here! " "That's right! "Xu Dacheng was overjoyed when he saw this. He grabbed the right hands of Yu Zhiheng and Ma Martian and stuffed them together. He said with a smile: "We are all good brothers who have been through life and death. The most important thing is harmony. Lao Ma, now that you are prosperous, you must not forget your brothers. I know this person best about Zhiheng. He has a sharp mouth but a tofu heart. He has nothing to say to his brother. Even if you feel uncomfortable hearing a few words, you can't hold grudges! " "That's natural! Ma Xingxing smiled: "If it weren't for Brother Zhiheng, I don't know where I would have lost my life. Besides, I did a terrible job in this matter. Not to mention receiving a few scoldings and two punches, even if Brother Zhiheng wants to take my life back, and I, Ma Mars, can only give it to me with both hands! " "That's right. It is absolutely impossible for people to walk in the world without loyalty! "Xu Dacheng laughed, patted Ma Xingxing on the shoulder, and reached out to pull Yu Zhiheng. Seeing this, Yu Zhiheng could only sigh and walked over. Two days later at night, Yu Zhiheng was going to the water as usual. While washing clothes, four or five Burmese people suddenly walked out of the way and surrounded him, looking like they were looking for trouble. Yu Zhiheng frowned, put down the tub and clothes in his hands, and asked: "Who are you, what are you doing?" Why block my way? " These Burmese workers were not dressed in rags like other Burmese workers on the construction site, or even with their upper bodies naked. Instead, they all wore coarse cloth uniforms and straw sandals similar to those of the supervisors. Yu Zhiheng was also a little surprised to find that the Burmese man in the lead The bridge of his nose was straight, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were gray, not black like most Burmese people. After looking at Yu Zhiheng carefully for a while, this strange guy spoke in Chinese at a very slow speed. Asked: "I am the leader who was just sent to manage the Burmese labor force. My companions call me Gray Eyes. You can also call me that." I came here to confirm something. Two days ago, a Burmese worker named Meng Ka escaped and was caught. He was then hanged. Do you know about this? " "What happened? Yu Zhiheng felt panicked. He thought for a moment and replied in a low voice: "No, I don't know. There are so many workers in Myanmar that I can't tell whether they are called Mengka or something else!" " The gray-eyed brows frowned dangerously, and the Burmese people on both sides also made a dangerous stir, but he did not have an attack, but continued to ask in a calm tone: "If you don't know who Mengka is, I Let me remind you that two days ago, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Burmese laborer begged you and your companions. It was you who gave him some rice. He is Meng Kha. Do you remember it now? " "I remembered, it was him, yes, but I didn't know he had been hanged! "Yu Zhiheng tried his best to pretend to be surprised, but his efforts were unsuccessful. The sharp gray eyes stared into Yu Zhiheng's eyes, and soon Yu Zhiheng had to lower his head to avoid the other party's gaze. " No, you are lying, you already know about Mengka's death! "Gray eyes suddenly said: "Before Mengka was about to escape, he had told his good friends that before running away, he would first go and thank the kind person who gave him rice. Then run away again. But not long after he escaped, the guards were seen chasing him with hunting dogs. The guards originally didn't find out until the roll call the next morning. This meant that someone had tipped off the guards! "At this point, the gray-eyed man stopped talking and looked at Yu Zhiheng coldly.