Chapter 5470 (five thousand four hundred and seventy) selected
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you also think that even if someone happens to want to vent, if he is not a man in blue armor, he will not have one of his ears cut off?"
The man thought for a moment and said: "This...actually what I just considered was not comprehensive. It depends...if there are people from Tiecang around."
The gray-hand man asked: "Do you think that if there were Tiecang people around at that time, he would have been the one chosen as the target of venting?"
The man said: "Absolutely... You can't... There are obviously people in blue armor, but you choose the iron warehouse people to vent your anger."
The gray-handed man asked: "What if there are other blue-armored men around besides him?"
The man said: "Then...it might depend on which blue-armored man is more disliked..."
The man with gray hands asked: "Why do you think so, based on your previous experience?"
The man said: "Absolutely. In the past, when Tiecang people wanted to vent, this was more or less like this... Anyway, this is what I've seen."
The gray-hand man asked again: "What if everyone is from Tiecang?"
The man said: "Then it must be... just..."
At this point, the man seemed a little angry, as if he had remembered something unhappy, and did not continue.
"What's going on?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Just..." the person said, "I just picked on the weak and bullied others."
The gray-handed man asked: "You seem a little angry when you say this?"
"Yes." The man said, "Because I... have been bullied before. At that time, I was surrounded by Tiecang people. Those people knew they couldn't offend others, so they would... bully me."
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you think this is wrong?"
The man said: "No one would think that it is right for others to bully them, but...but I also know why I am bullied."
"Why?" asked the gray-handed man. "Because I... don't have the ability. I'm not someone they can't afford to offend." The man said
The man with gray hands asked again: "At this time, when you think about what happened in the past, will you still find reasons for it in yourself?"
The man said: "Actually... I don't want to find the reason in myself. I remembered what the person who had given me haircut said to me before."
The gray-handed man asked: "In what direction?"
"Probably, when I bullied the man in blue armor...if I ever thought it was my fault," the man said.
"What was your answer then?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I... said no." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "What was his reaction?"
"He asked me if I admitted that I bullied the man in blue armor." The man said.
"Do you admit it?" the gray-hand man asked.
"What I was thinking at the time was...admit it," the man said.
"What's his reaction next?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He...he immediately knew what I was thinking, as if I answered his question, he said...since it's bullying, it's something that shouldn't happen," the man said.
After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and said to the gray-handed man: "I had no impression of this passage before, but today... today I remembered it, and it... seemed that he also poured it into me... part."
The gray-hand man said: "Now, think about it in relation to your own bullying. Do you think what he said at that time was reasonable?"
"Now...thinking about me being bullied..." the man said.
(End of chapter)