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"Sorry...... It's all my fault..... inconsiderate greeting..... inconsiderate greeting....." With a bitter expression, the boss nodded and apologized to the guests.

The yellow fur and the gray fur continued to discuss hotly, and they drank some more wine and continued to discuss the topic just now.

"Brother Gray Hairy, you are so good at playing, do you have any tricks? It stands to reason that those sluts won't be so easy to give up. The yellow fur asked as he toasted the gray fur.

The gray fur also seemed to have drunk a little too much, and said disappreciatively, "That's not it, after you play, scare her, take threatening photos, and then they won't let you play casually." ”

The yellow hair's eyes lit up, "Then we can go to play together, communicate together, and communicate together in the future." ”

Huang Mao picked up the cup and said enthusiastically, "Brother, let's go." ”

George dropped a stack of bills, snapped, and threw them on the table. Then, he strode towards the table of the two scoundrels.

The two hooligans were drinking in full swing, exchanging experiences on how to play, and exchanging ideas on how to play a better tomorrow.

Suddenly, there was a pig-killing cry, then a gurgling sound, then a table and chair falling, and dishes shattering.

The diners next to him are waiting for the boss to settle the bill. Just now, they were all facing Huang Mao and Gray Mao, and those two hooligans dared not speak angrily, but at this time, when they saw someone making a move, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

In their eyes, they only saw a tall and strong young man, who actually walked directly to the two hooligans.

Without waiting for Huang Mao and Gray Mao to react, the tall man stretched out his hands and pressed the heads of the two hooligans into the boiling hot pot.

The two hooligans were like fish struggling and swinging on a chopping board. They struggled with their hands and feet, but the tall and sturdy man, like an iron tower, like a mountain, suppressed their resistance. Pressing their heads into the hot, hot, greasy hot pot.

Slowly, the two rascals lost their strength, like dead fish struggling to move.

It should have been a joy to be punished for the sin, but the man's methods were really creepy.

The other diners didn't dare to say anything for a while, no one dared to speak, and they all quietly began to retreat, intending to flee from here.

"Boss, the money is on the table, and everyone's bills should be enough. George said lightly.

Seeing that the two hooligans were left with only breath and not much air intake, George's mood finally eased a little. 【】

After greeting the boss, George walked into the night market with a relaxed body.

"No wonder there are always so many people in the story, who want to be superheroes. Seeing such hooligans, if you don't kill them, you really can't get the idea. ”

George stretched his waist and felt a burst of relief all over his body, such a simple and rough feeling was really special. He couldn't resist the urge to continue hanging out in the middle of the night, to beat up a few hooligans.

Speaking of which, he has always been quite depressed.

At Hogwarts, there were a lot of things he wasn't used to. But the school is so small, it's like a small pond, and it's hard for him to turn over.

The school is too intertwined, and the complex relationships are closely intertwined, and everything is like a net that binds people tightly.

Whether it was Harry, Neville, or him, they didn't like school, but they had to stay at school.

Just because what they need, they need to get from the school.

For these things, they cede their right to freedom and autonomy, and in exchange, they are able to get some education and resources at school.

Comparatively, he has more strength than Harry and Neville. It saved him from having to endure so many bad things like Harry and Neville, and he didn't have to face Snape's humiliation.

But the greater the power, the greater the desire, and the fact that he receives little blame does not mean that he is comfortable.

When he is incapable, of course he can take care of himself with peace of mind, and he will be left alone if he is poor. But when he has the ability to intervene, the desire for human action and interference naturally arises from the heart.

As his strength grows, there are more and more things he can't get used to, more and more things he wants to change, and the limit of his patience is constantly decreasing.

A poor man who is hungry and cold can't care about whether others litter and live in a spotless shack. But a rich and powerful tycoon could not bear to live in a dilapidated and dirty house.

There are three kinds of people in the world.

A kind of person who has suffered himself, when they have carried it with difficulty. They want others to suffer as well, and they inflict more suffering on young people even more so than ever.

They see this malice and torture as suffering to make people grow, and its essence is just a kind of revenge after distortion, as a kind of fairness, as compensation for themselves. For many years, the daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, and the local owner who turned into a serf is such a typical example.

A large part of the people who climbed up from the bottom by difficult means have this attitude of intensifying. For it is by reluctance, by hatred, by dependence, by their contempt that motivates themselves. Relying on hatred of others and a desire for counterattack, they stood out from the masses.

It is hatred that makes them grow and make them struggle, and when they grow and struggle, they will naturally spread hatred to the whole world.

The other kind of people, who have suffered themselves, have become disheartened when they have overcome them. The conscience in their hearts is still there, but they have no temperature.

They are indifferent to the suffering of others, they are indifferent to it, they do not deliberately obstruct and torture others, and they do not do anything to help.

After all, that's how they suffered. In comparison, compared to the older generation who have obstructed and tortured them, they do not deliberately torture young people, they are already good people in a sense.

The last type of person is that he has suffered in the past, but after the hardship, he still does not forget his original intention.

Even if others ignore his suffering, when he is able, he hopes that others will never experience the same suffering as him again.

Such people are truly compassionate, and the hardships they have experienced make them feel the suffering of others. They don't blame others for their pain, they want the world to stop having so much suffering.

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