"Damn, what did you say?!"

"I said you're fired, it's time for you to fuck off! Got it? ”

The owner of the garage picked up a couple of dollars and threw them in Thor's face, saying, "Get out!" Texan, that's enough money for you to find a garbage dump to live again! ”

Thor couldn't take it anymore, he took a step forward, but the owner of the garage picked up a gun directly from the side, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Thor, and said, "Don't trouble yourself!" You damn stupid cow, don't think you're useful with a fist, you know what it is? ”

Of course, Thor had seen human firearms, he had seen agent training when he went to S.H.I.E.L.D., and he knew how much damage this weapon could do to ordinary people, and he was no different from ordinary people now, and if he was shot, he would definitely have to go to the hospital.

He stared at the garage boss with his eyes, and just as the boss was about to continue the taunt, the moment he grabbed him and threw his head up, Thor kicked him in the wrist, followed by another kick in the stomach, and an uppercut knocked the boss to the ground, then slammed him by the neck.

The employees in the garage heard the movement and ran out and shouted, "Don't! Thor! Don't ......"

Several employees grabbed the angry Thor, one of whom was a somewhat rickety old man, and said, "Thor! For my sake, don't do it! ”

"This damn bastard killed Benjamin! Lauren and John were also fired! Not even a salary was given to them! Thor yelled angrily.

The old man pressed Thor's shoulder and said, "Listen, Thor, I know you're kind, I know you're trying to save Benjamin, but that's how the world is, that's how we ......"

He turned to the owner of the garage who was knocked unconscious on the ground and said, "He has the money, he can hire a lawyer, he can even bribe the police, and once he calls the police, you're finished, you know?" ”

"Old White!"

"Get out of here, Thor." Old White sighed and said, "We all know he's a bastard, a complete vampire, who withholds our wages at will, puts hard night shifts on people he doesn't like, and even threatens us with a gun......"

Thor looked at Old White, Old White was the senior who took good care of him when he first came to the garage, and many technical problems that he didn't understand, Old White was willing to give him a detailed explanation, and Thor knew that Old White was a good person.

But now, the old man's face was as furrowed as parched earth, the rough lines of his skin showed his age, and beneath the crooked arch of his eyebrows, those eyes looked straight at Thor, and Thor saw the plea in them.

"If you make a mess here, the garage will definitely close, then we will have nowhere to go, he pays us once a week, but if we don't work enough for three days this week, he won't give us a penny."

"My grandson is still in school, he needs living expenses, my son and daughter-in-law don't make that much money, Thor ......"

"You're young, you're strong, you're in good health, you can always find a hard job, but we can't."

Old White turned and looked around, and Thor followed him to look at his colleagues, most of whom were not strong enough, some were thin, and the long days and nights were reversed, and the irregular diet had made them very poor and not very complexional.

"Those who stay here are the ones who have nowhere to go, Thor." The old man took out a few dollars from his washed faded overalls, and said, "I know he didn't pay you enough, and I only have so much left, take this money and find a new job, don't make trouble, please." ”

Thor looked at him and was silent for a while, then walked over to the boss he had knocked down, and several of his other colleagues looked at him with a little fear, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly make a move.

They crouched next to the boss, a little cowering, afraid to look Thor's eyes, Thor knew, they knew in their hearts, they shouldn't defend the boss, but they had no choice.

Instead of caring about the garage owner who had fallen to the ground, Thor walked past him, walked to the place where they had a confrontation at the beginning, crouched down, picked up a few dollars thrown by the boss, and then he walked back, handed the money to Old White, and said, "You're right, I'm still young enough to get a new job, and I still have ......."

Thor paused and said, "...... I still have my brother to help me, and I can skip paying the rent for a while, so you can take the money and thank you for what you've taught me recently. ”

The old man's outstretched fingers were thin and rough, like a few branches whose leaves had fallen off, and his fingertips trembled a little, I don't know if it was because he was moved or because he was too old.

He took the money and said in a slightly more snarky tone, "I don't want to do that either...... I really want to tell the police that this bastard killed Benjamin, he knew that Benjamin had a bad heart, and he knew that he was so tired that he couldn't even speak because of several consecutive night shifts, but he still deliberately assigned him the night shift and asked him to do the heaviest work, we all know, he did it......"

"But we can't say it, or rather, it's useless to say it, it won't do anything other than make us lose our jobs......" The old man's tone sounded sad, even a little desperate.

"Benjamin also has a three-year-old daughter, she's so cute, I don't know what to do with them......"

"But that's the kind of person here, we're all bastards, we're all accomplices, Thor......"

"If you can't get out of here, you'll be like this, thank you, let's go."

As Thor walked out of the garage, the sun outside was shining directly on his face, making him barely open his eyes, and all the buildings were gilded with a dazzling halo in the fierce midday sun, and he stretched out his palm to cover his eyes and looked at the street.

It's not a slum, it's even prosperous, with several garages on one side of the street, a warehouse at the end, a few trucks parked opposite, and a fire station at the far east end of the road.

Having worked here for a long time, Thor knows that once the sun is no longer so strong, at dusk, it will be lively, everyone talking and laughing to go to the fast food restaurant to buy something to eat, drivers, repairmen, firefighters, gather in groups in front of the barbecue stall to chat and brag.

Thor also knew that it was much better than Hell's Kitchen, that White Sr.'s son and daughter-in-law didn't make much money but could barely support themselves, and that his grandson was still in Midtown High School and had a great future.

Benjamin, who died suddenly, also had a house, a wife and daughter, and most of the other employees in the garage had their own families, and although most of them were burdened with heavy loans, they had shelter from the elements.

Thor walked and walked, and he was back on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, where the streets were far less prosperous than the place where he worked, and even a little dilapidated, he thought, this was nothing, and further inside, it was a real hell on earth.

Thor didn't know how to describe his feelings, he thought he would always be on the side of justice, but looking at his colleagues, he couldn't blame them for not standing up against the garage owner, he couldn't ask for more from them, this is a group of people who are already difficult to live.

Thor suddenly began to think about things he had never thought about before, things that would stump the vast majority of the world, such as having enough to eat, such as having a place to live, such as being able to afford household expenses.

How could Thor have thought of such a thing before? Brave warriors hunted for him, hot roasts were offered to him, fresh fruit was laid out in baskets, and sweet springs were presented, all of which were the first to be enjoyed by him, for he was the future master of Asgard.

The attendants of Asgard changed his clothes for him, the butler put on his helmet for him, and he looked at the magnificent and wide corridor of Asgard countless times, and even a little bored, even if it was the throne of the father of the gods, he disdained the gem on it.

And now, under the scorching sun, Thor looked down at his body, his chest and back were soaked with sweat, and his legs were a little sore, and he had stayed up all night, making him a little unrefreshed, and the sweat was running down his forehead, sticking to his eyelashes, and making him squint uncomfortably when it fell into his eyes.

Penniless, unable to buy even a pack of tissues, he turned to look at the supermarket next to him, where it was a cool breeze, but Thor looked down at his gasoline-stained pants and hesitated, but still didn't go inside.

He knew what would happen if he walked in, and the clerk would look at him with disgust and disdain, wishing that he would hurry up and leave, and if he couldn't get the money out of his pocket, the clerk would threaten him to call the police.

It never occurred to Thor that it was harder to be a human being than being a god.

He has always believed that as the future master of Asgard, he has a great responsibility, he must protect the safety of the nine kingdoms, there may be more enemies waiting for him to destroy in the future, and there may be more magnificent journeys waiting for him to embark on.

All the difficulties and hardships he fantasized about were based on this situation, and it was definitely not a hot day standing on the road, embarrassed by the lack of money to buy a pack of tissues to wipe his sweat.

He thought it was the fear of Asgard's future that might make him nervous and apprehensive, rather than worrying about how he would explain to Loki when he returned home that he wouldn't be able to pay the rent for the next season.

This made Thor wonder if all the things he had achieved in Asgard were really because he was strong and upright.

So why now, he can't even deal with a vicious garage owner? Although he has no divine powers, no weapons, and is an ordinary person, the owner of the garage is weaker than him, but Thor still has no way to deal with him.

What can he do? Alarm? But the police won't listen to him, use their privileges, call the people from S.H.I.E.L.D., and ask them to arrest the owner of the garage? But what about the rest of the staff? When the garage closes, where do they go to earn money to support their families?

The sun's heat made Thor's head a little dizzy, and he had to step into the nearest shadow and lean against the wall.

He felt pain in his back and knees, and he wondered, why didn't it work? Why is it that when he cares for and has mercy on these weak people as a god, he can do nothing but give them a few dollars?

For the first time, Thor had this kind of philosophy, and when he lost his divine power and weapons, he became so useless, so was Thor him, or his divine powers and weapons?

Did the honors and achievements he was proud of himself go, or did he get them with his divine power and weapons?

If it was the former, then why couldn't he do anything after losing his divine power and weapons?

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