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"Is this' Pingon 'really that awesome in Boston?" Xiao Peng asked curiously.

"Don't underestimate this' PingOn '. Although it is now in decline and has been divided into several smaller gangs, during that period, most of the illegal casinos and massage parlors in Boston were under their control. The Chinese community was very isolated and did not trust outsiders. Hence, John was trying his best to learn Chinese and became a member of the group. Perhaps it was because his boss thought it was fun to have a white guy who could speak Chinese? He became the only white man in Pingon anyway. "

"Tom, according to you, he is just a lackey who collects protection fees. How did he get into the higher position in the end?"

Tom answered, "Actually, he was always a lackey for a middle-ranking leader, but after a period of internal strife, the Chinese gang members all fell, some fled home, some died in internal strife. After that, his elder brother became the boss of the gang, while John was his right-hand man, his personal bodyguard."

Hearing this, Xiao Peng suddenly understood: "In Chinese, we just say 'one person gains the right to become a dog and rises to the sky'."

Tom Brady nodded. "That's roughly what it means. However, he went overboard later on. PingOn's business had always been gambling, protection fees, and massage parlours. In the end, he insisted on taking drugs in order to earn money. He made enough money, but in 2011 he was sentenced to twenty years. If he didn't do drugs, he didn't know what would happen. Maybe I can introduce her to you. "

Xiao Peng shrugged. "Why are you introducing me to him?" Do you want me to advise him against it? "

Tom Brady was stunned. "Oh? What method would you use to persuade him to go easy? "

Beat him up, beat him to death! Let the f * cker not learn! Right, which was stronger between 'Ping On' and the Hell's Angels in Boston? If I beat them up, they won't cause any trouble for you, right? " Xiao Peng asked.

Tom Brady waved his hand. "There's no comparison. Pingon is rich in comparison, but some of the angels have guns. At the beginning, the two groups of people didn't want to get involved, but ever since the White Ghost started dabbling in drugs, there was a fierce conflict between them. Ever since the White Ghost was caught, PingOn quit the drug trade, so the two sides started to calm down again. "But you don't have to worry about me. 'Ping On' won't come looking for me for something like this."

Xiao Peng nodded his head after hearing that. "That's good. If you can't solve this kind of trouble, then I'll settle it for you."

Tom Brady started. You'll fix it for me? A small matter could become a big matter! He quickly said, "Don't worry, this isn't anything troublesome for me. As for you, why have you never been afraid of these gangsters?"

"Tom, remember, wherever there are gangs like this to bully people, in fact, every one of them are weak!" They could only hide their cowardly nature if they were put together. Look at the Hell's Angels. They're amazing, but wouldn't they take a detour when they see me? You just have to show that you're better than them. They're afraid of you! You must dare to fight against the evil forces! " Xiao Peng said fiercely.

When he heard this, he burst into laughter.

Come.

Xiao Peng was stunned. "What are you laughing about?"

"Those who speak of 'those who dare to fight against the evil forces' are generally the ones who have never seen the evil forces," said Vaven. I was bullied for a long time when I was in school. I tried to resist, but what I got was more bullying. "

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have such a period when you were young." Tom Brady said cheerfully as he drove.

Vaven shrugged. "A campus life without being bullied is an imperfect campus life."

John drew a cross on his chest. "I've always been at church school, leading what you call an imperfect campus life. But I'm very satisfied with this situation. I don't want to be bullied."

"When I first came from Australia, I was sent to a public school. For God's sake, there were fights, drugs, theft, YIN sales, and whatever bad stuff you can think of you can find there. The most hateful thing is that after I got bullied, I went back and told my parents. Do you know what my parents told me? 'How come they didn't bully others but you instead? ' I was going crazy. So the reason I got bullied was because I had a problem of my own? "

Xiao Peng smiled and said: "I thought that only China would have this kind of situation. The reason for the beating is actually unreasonable." To put it bluntly, this was a reason why they didn't want to cause trouble for themselves. Think about it, if your parents stood up for you, wouldn't that mean they would have to negotiate with the devilish brat and the parents behind them? Just thinking about it was troublesome. So I'll deal with you this way. "You said that you were quite miserable when you were young. You were bullied by your classmates at school, and your parents bullied you when you got home."

"Later on, when I was being bullied by my classmates, I fell down the drain and was covered in injuries. Only then did my parents realize that something was wrong and they transferred me to the church school. At that time, I trained madly every day just so that I wouldn't be bullied, but who would have thought that I would end up in the NBA."

Tom laughed. "This can be considered as the help of the bullying from the school. I didn't expect you to have such a childhood shadow." Xiao, it seems that you don't have any childhood shadows. "

Xiao Peng widened his eyes after hearing that. "Who said that? Let me tell you, every child that can live and grow up in China is an angel with broken wings. In our country, ever since we were young, whenever we suffer grievances, our parents or teachers would use all kinds of authority to shut us up. They don't even think about helping us solve our problems. Almost all of the Chinese children were brought up in the violence of the language, and those were all the shadows of their childhood. "

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, everyone was stunned: "Xiao Xiao, that can't be, right? "Is it that exaggerated?"

Xiao Peng lit up a cigarette and said faintly, "Are you exaggerating? Let me tell you this, first of all, almost all Chinese children face a common enemy, called 'someone else's child'. Every day when our parents teach us, they would say: 'Look at the XXX family's child, learning so well, why can't you compare to them at all'? That means you can't compare to other people. Every time I hear this, I want to ask them: "Why don't you compare me to someone else's child? Why don't you compare yourself to someone else's parents?"

Tom was silent for a moment. "Well, I'm a parent now, and I must remember, you can't say that to a child, because one side denies a child."

It will have a huge impact on the growth of the child. Xiao, what else is there? "

Xiao Peng thought for a moment, "Oh, and 'What extracurricular books are you reading? "I'm delaying my studies!" Alright, accurately speaking, in their eyes, any casual life would affect their studies. We Chinese value grades, study hard to get good grades to get into a good university, and then get into a good university to get a good job. Because of this, in the eyes of many parents, everything unrelated to school was a waste of time, even if the child could use his or her spare time to improve his or her personality, in their eyes, it was all useless. Only the college entrance examination was the only goal that a child should pay attention to. And so, there are a lot of retards with high scores. "

"High score and low capability?" It was the first time he had heard the word.

"This is a genius!" How did his parents educate him? " Tom had children, so his eyes widened when he heard that other kids were so good.

Xiao Peng waved his hand, "Listen to me, this Wei Yong-Kang's mother has been reading with him since he was eight. Other than studying, don't let Wei Yong-Kang do anything else, squeeze the toothpaste into his body every morning, wash his son's clothes, serve him food, bathe him, wash his face, and even feed him. When I was admitted to the Chemical Department, I didn't know how to take off my clothes, I didn't know how to put on my clothes, I didn't clean my room, I stank of the house, I didn't know how to wash my dirty clothes, I didn't know anything except how to read books. Do you want your children to do the same? "

Everyone in the carriage shook their heads as soon as they heard this. Tom Brady's eyes widened even more. "Doesn't this mean that this child's entire life is ruined?"

Xiao Peng nodded. "I won't deny that."

Tom frowned. "Aren't parents supposed to love their children? Why are they doing this? Isn't this harming his own child? They hate their children? "

Xiao Peng shook his head, "No, they really don't hate their children. They love them too much."

"Eh?" You still love children? Are you kidding? "

Xiao Peng explained with a smile: "We Chinese emphasize filial piety, our children have to listen to their parents ever since they are young. Parents have absolute authority, and what parents do in order to maintain their authority is very unreasonable: When children do household chores, they say," What do you do? Isn't it just avoiding studying? ' But when children study, they say, 'You know how to read, you don't even dare to do housework.' I call it Schrödinger's housework.

"Can you continue to live like this? Do you not know how to resist? " Vaven asked.

Tom nodded: "That's right, don't you Chinese kids know where oppression is and there's resistance?"

"Of course we know, but I also know that wherever there is resistance, there will be even more intense oppression! And to resist whose oppression? His parents? "Isn't that going to the toilet to light candles — shit for shit?"

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