As Dover said to Vivien, societal prejudice and discrimination against the Guartes limited the extent to which the race benefited from the empire and society.

As a member of the Chamber of Commerce, Heideler has a very high social status and identity, and he also needs to be careful to face this society. In and outside the Chamber of Commerce, many people were staring at him, and whenever he made a mistake, they would pull him down from that position, and then stomp on him so hard that he would never be able to turn over. People don't want a race that seems to be saddled with all the negative evaluations on their heads.

There is a rumor that about thirty years after the fall of the kingdom of Guart, there was a Guarte merchant who made a fortune by virtue of his excellent trading skills. If this is an Ogtin man, then he may be able to use this first money as a basis to reap the benefits of continuous success and become a celebrity in the upper class of the country.

But this was not the case, and a man who had nothing to do with him at all went to the police station to report the crime, and the ordinary citizen of the empire told the police that he suspected that the Gualte had earned the money through some dishonorable means. What's even more ridiculous is that the police actually opened a case for this, and summoned the Gualt merchant, who confessed to stealing with bruises all over his body.

The money he earned was confiscated, and he slipped in prison for not wearing shoes in the shower, hitting his head and dying.

This society is never as good as people think, and even today, such things may still happen in some corners.

Several of Durin's industries are constantly recruiting people, but with little success, those who have real skills are not willing to work in the company of people like him, and those who are willing to come are people who want to cheat some wages. This is also a difficult trouble to solve, so this public opinion war Duhring threw out "discrimination" as a point of view not purely to fight back against those who smear himself in public opinion, but really hopes to change something through such a discussion.

It has to be said that all Guartes should be grateful to the New Party, thanks to Mags, under the enlightened political program and municipal philosophy of the New Party, the discrimination against the Gualts in the past has changed dramatically, at least people are willing to hire Guartes to exploit them and pay them, which was difficult to do in the past. At that time, working for others, if you could have food and a little money to support your family, it was already a very good job.

Most of the Guartes work in agriculture because the land does not discriminate against them, because they are Guartes, they do not let the fruit trees bear fruit, and they do not let the wheat go without ears.

So Doolin has a lot of business associates, and he doesn't mind giving back anything more if someone is willing to show closeness to him. People need friends in this world, and they need friendship to support each day of life, which is fresh and full of sunshine. That's why when Garfield and Alexander didn't hesitate to support him, he was able to give back more to both of them.

He is a serious person, a person who is serious about life, about himself, about everything.

Natalie got out of bed and poked her head out of the lounge curiously, and she saw Durin's muscular back carved out in the moonlight. Losing herself a little, she walked up behind Durin and put her arms around him, "What's wrong?"

There was a smell of smoke, and she realized that Durin was smoking.

"Nothing, thinking about something. Durin flicked his cigarette ash and looked at some of the construction sites in the distance that had not yet stopped, but his thoughts drifted far away.

There is no doubt that Kevin is his good friend, a very good friend, and until now he has not forgotten what Kevin said to him before he left Turnier, let him read a little more books, get more exposure to knowledge, these things are more important treasures for him than money. Until now, Kevin was the only one who had said such things to him, and no matter what Kevin's state of mind at the time, Doolin had to acknowledge the friendship.

Only friendship can make people say things that you don't want to hear, but are important.

Kevin has a car accident, and Dover tells him that Kevin has been targeted and that someone wants to kill Kevin, but these people have not asked for their consent. Although Dover didn't say who was targeting Kevin, Doolin wasn't stupid, and it must be Vivien's two older brothers. At Ordo, Kevin only has a conflict of interest with them. It seems that he won the lawsuit, but he almost lost his own life!

Durin's appearance at this time and the kind of vague temperament exuded from his body made Natalie feel very strange, he was like a different person, standing in the dark night, bathed in the moonlight, giving people a fearful atmosphere, but full of temptation. She didn't know who had called Durin just now, and she was a little jealous of the person who called, because she knew very well that she didn't occupy a very important place in Durin's heart.

At least she couldn't have made a phone call to get Durin to put down what he was doing and stand by the window and smoke a smoky cigarette.

But now life is also very good, every day is very fulfilling, and you can come to Du Lin when you need it, it seems that this is the most comfortable time after your divorce.

She stretched out her tongue and licked her somewhat dry lips, her throat was a little dry after humming and chirping for a long time, and she was about to ask Durin if she wanted something to drink, but Durin turned around and carried her back to the rest room.

More than two hours later, the phone ringing in the office rang again, and Durin opened his eyes in the dark, and he slowed down his movements, without disturbing Natalie, who was already asleep, closed the door to the lounge and picked up the phone.

"Kevin has been rescued, he may need to stay in the hospital for a while, and his thigh bone has been broken into three pieces, and the doctor says it can be cured, but it may be a little ...... when he walks in the future Inconvenient. Duffer didn't utter the word lame, which Vivien reminded him.

Durin was still very happy to hear the good news, and he was also in the mood to joke, "Are you sure you mean inconvenience and not cripple? I know a cripple, but unfortunately the guy left a little early, otherwise they would have become good friends." He remembered Amp, who also learned later about the broken leg of Amp, who was a bit pedantic anyway.

Having sacrificed his life for his ideals, Durin had planned to send him to the Confederacy, not to make him his own, but to respect such an enemy.

"I'll go see him in three days, arrange for someone to protect him, and call the president of Canleth, and I'll see them when I get off the bus!"

He had woken up the afternoon of the second day of Kevin's accident, and the doctor told Dover that he should be thankful for the steering wheel for "tugging" his leg, otherwise he would most likely have hit his head if he hadn't been stuck in that kind of impact, and the consequences would have been more serious.

The steering wheel saved Kevin's life!

"So I should say thank you to the steering wheel?", the pale Kevin was still very weak, but he could see that he was in a good state of mind, at least he could joke with himself.

An apple quickly peeled between Dover's fingers, and Kevin looked at Dover's hand with some surprise, because Dover didn't have a fruit knife or anything else in his hand, "How did you peel it?"

Dover's palm lightly covered the peeled apples, and the next moment the apples became Class Eight, which he placed on his plate and handed them to Vivien.

Kevin had just undergone surgery, and he was now unable to eat anything solid, not even fruit, but a little liquid food like mud.

"It is not surprising that every person is born with a power that is different from the gods. He flipped back and forth with his five fingers open, so that Kevin could see clearly that he really didn't have anything in his hand.

But the more he did, the more curious Kevin became, "If I hadn't been to college, maybe I would have really believed what you said, man, tell me where you hid your stuff?"

Dover chuckled twice and didn't tell him, his little secret was known only to Durin, he had three very sharp blades hidden in his wrists, and those blades were flexible like an extension of his body. He learned it in prison, where there were a lot of talents, and the blades came from a guy who had a dozen blades hidden in his mouth. That guy should still be in jail now, he is doing much better inside than outside, a blade can be sold for dozens of dollars inside!

"You don't seem to care who hit you?"

Kevin's smile was pale, which fit his current situation, "Do you still need me to guess? Of course, the two guys who have lost a lot of money by me." He sighed, "Tens of millions of losses are indeed enough for them to do crazy things!"

When Kevin was in the imperial capital, he also faced some threats, such as envelopes with bullets, or clothes stained with red dye pierced with sharp weapons, which were all small cases of several million, and the amount involved this time was indeed too large, and he could understand those people making crazy moves.

"And do you want revenge?"

A brief twisted expression suddenly appeared on Kevin's face, the anesthetic was working out, and the severe pain would make him uncomfortable for at least a month, "Of course, this is also the reason why I have been able to hold on until now, there is nothing more exciting than revenge to stimulate the desire of human beings to survive." He barely raised his hand and pressed it on his right side of the chest, "Damn, let the nurse come and give me another injection, I think I can't stand it." ”