Chapter 571： Thoughtful

Chapter 571

"Sorry, it's all my fault...I didn't greet me well..." The boss nodded with a bitter expression, and apologized to the guests constantly. network

The yellow hair and gray hair continued to discuss in full swing, they drank some wine and continued to discuss the topic just now.

"Brother Hui Mao, you know how to play so well, do you have any tricks? It stands to reason that those will not be so easy to give up." Huang Mao asked Hui Mao while toasting.

The gray fur seemed to drink a little too much, and said disapprovingly, "Isn't that the same thing? After you play, scare her and take threatening photos. Then they will not let you play. "

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

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

George dropped a wad of banknotes and slapped them on the table. Then, strode towards the table of the two hooligans.

The two hooligans were drinking in full swing, exchanging their experience of how to play, and how to make a better tomorrow.

Suddenly, there was a scream like a pig, then a gurgling sound, then the sound of tables and chairs falling over, and dishes shattered to the ground.

The diners next to him are waiting for the boss to check out. Just now they were both angry with Huang Mao and Gray Mao. The two hooligans dared not speak, but at this moment, they were so scared that they did not dare to speak.

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

Not waiting for any reaction from Huang Mao and Hui Mao, the tall man stretched out his hands and pressed the heads of the two hooligans into the boiling hot pot.

The two rascals were like fish struggling and swinging on a chopping board. They waved their hands and feet, struggling desperately, but the tall craftsman man, like an iron tower, was like a mountain, suppressing their resistance. They pressed their heads into the hot, greasy hot pot.

Slowly, the two hooligans lost their strength, just like dead fish struggling.

Sins are punished, this should be a happy thing, but the man's methods are really creepy.

The other diners did not dare to express anything for a while, no one dared to speak, they all quietly began to retreat, planning to escape here.

"Boss, the money is on the table, and everyone has enough bills." George said lightly.

Seeing that the two rascals had only vented their breath, and there was not much air, George's mood finally eased.

After greeting the boss, George walked into the night market with ease.

"No wonder there are always so many people in the story, what kind of heroes you want to be. Seeing such rascals, don't kill them, I really don't have the idea."

George stretched his waist and felt refreshed all over. Such simplicity and rudeness really had a special meaning. Let him not bear the urge to continue wandering around in the middle of the night, going to beat a few hooligans.

Speaking of which, he has always been quite depressed.

At Hogwarts, there are many things he can't understand. But the school was so small, it was like a small pond, it was very difficult for him to turn over.

After learning the scorpion, the complicated 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 they need something they need from school.

For these things, they gave up their rights of freedom and autonomy. In exchange, they were able to obtain some education and resources in school.

In comparison, he has more strength than Harry and Neville. This 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 blame he received, which does not mean that he is living comfortably.

When he is incapable, he can certainly take care of himself with peace of mind, and he can only take care of himself if he is poor. But when he has the ability to intervene, human actions and interference will naturally arise from his heart.

As his power grows stronger, there are more and more things he can't understand, more and more things he wants to change, and his tolerance limits are constantly decreasing.

A poor person who is hungry and cold cannot care about other people's littering and whether the shack is spotless. But a rich and powerful rich man could not bear to be in a dilapidated and dirty house in Zong.

There are three kinds of people in the world.

A kind of people themselves have suffered, when they have survived the hardship. They hope that other people will also suffer, and they will intensify the suffering on young people.

They call this kind of malice and torture, which is called misery to make people grow, and its essence is just a kind of revenge after twisting, as a kind of justice, as compensation for themselves. For many years, the daughter-in-law became a wife and turned into a slave to the local master.

A large number of people who climbed up from the bottom with difficult means have this attitude of intensifying. Because they are relying on unwillingness, hatred, and relying on their contempt to inspire themselves. Relying on their hatred of others and the desire to counterattack, they stand out from the crowd.

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

The other kind of people have experienced hardships before, and when they have survived hardships, they have become discouraged. The conscience in their hearts is still there, but they have no temperature.

They ignore the suffering of others and are indifferent to it. They will neither deliberately obstruct torturing others nor do anything to help.

After all, they are also suffering in this way. In comparison, compared with the older generation who had obstructed and tortured them, they did not deliberately torture the young, they are already good people in a certain sense.

The last type of person is one who has suffered before, but after the hardship, he still does not forget his original intention.

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

Such people are compassion in the true sense. The hardships they have experienced have made them feel the pain of others. They will not attribute their pain to others. They hope that there will be no more pain in the world.

(To be continued.)

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