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Chapter 51 "Nine"

The most shocking things often come from the simplest channels, just like the police officers of the regional guards in front of you.

They gathered together to discuss, and smiled helplessly at me with their hands spread out, but in the end they didn't try to stop the atrocities that might be happening in front of them.

What are they waiting for in such a way?

But rather than saying that they were waiting for something, it might be better to say that they were afraid of what was happening in front of them, or that they were the initiators of this incident.

Accompanied by the constant condensation of curiosity, it can be regarded as slowly squeezing to the front of the crowd.

I have to say that it looked lively, each of these people ran faster than the other.

"Can you really do whatever you want in full view?"

Those who really need to do things and produce are those who can’t find a single person, but they flock to them whenever there is any trouble. Is this the so-called demographic dividend?
"Snapped!"

Just when the previous roar hadn't disappeared, a crisp applause came into my heart along with the exclamation of the crowd.

Is it time to start?
But no wonder they, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Standing on tiptoe to look around, there is a hole not far away from the black crowd of people, and there seem to be five, six, seven or eight figures on the stage.

According to the few words heard before, it can be deduced that some powerful people may be preying on miserable lower-level citizens.

The behavior, perhaps as they complain, has a range of terms that can be used to describe it.

But we generally like to call it: do whatever you want.

The person who was beaten seemed to be a middle-aged man on the far right. Sitting on the ground with his face covered, there were some fruit-like things that were packed in small boxes but were scattered aside now.

Next to him was a young woman paralyzed on the ground. She couldn't see her face, so she couldn't see her face, but it might not be rosy now, right?

"It's this old guy who ruined Lao Tzu's mood, so beat him up hard!"

"There are also the two of them, the woman will take it away for me, the things on the ground, forget it, they will all be trampled to pieces."

Just listening to this voice, it looks like some kind of arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor.

Looking along the source of the sound, it was a group of people in off-white short-sleeved clothing standing opposite the two.

Others may not be very clear, but I, Nalia, and Moral should be able to recognize each other. This is the training uniform of the Imperial Navy.

So these guys are from the Imperial Navy?
But they seemed to be looking at each other like this, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Among them was a handsome young man who was pointing at the man and woman before him, but his eyes were looking to the other side.

This guy should be the culprit, right?
It looks very similar.

When I followed his line of sight again, an old man with white hair who had been kneeling on his knees was shaking his head and nodding constantly. His sloppy hair covered most of his face, and he smiled with no expression He kept muttering something in his mouth.

That guy's so-called old man is this guy, right?

Is there such an ancient and deplorable profession as beggars in such places?

Interstellar beggar?

But it doesn't make sense, does it?

How did he come here, and how did he survive in this insensitive environment?

And even though it looks a bit human now, judging from the messy ground, it should have just been beaten.

But it seems that these people obviously did not move their hands, otherwise how could he survive?

"What a bad luck! Seeing your disgusting appearance really breaks my mood!"

"What are you still looking at here, you don't do anything yet!"

Seeing his "subordinates" still looking at each other in blank dismay, this little young master's expression gradually became ferocious as his patience disappeared.

"If you don't do it, I will do it myself! But you all give it to me, remember!"

Want to hold him?
Looking at the young master who suddenly walked out of them, it seemed that someone reached out and wanted to hold him.

But after hearing the half-joking and half-threatening words of "Remember me!", their raised hands really froze.

"Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

At the moment when everyone sighed and shook their heads secretly, this guy suddenly raised his foot and kicked that bad old man hard.

Actually did it.

"Woo~!"

Accompanied by the boos of the crowd, this guy actually blushed.

"Go back and ask Dad to send you all to be cannon fodder!"

Dad, he really is a lawless second-generation ancestor, right?

As if to confirm my thoughts, this guy looked straight at his "subordinates" again.

While kicking the old man who had fallen to the ground, he scolded these "soldiers" who had always been indifferent.

Seeing it from here, Moral and Nalia's expressions were naturally very embarrassing, and I even had reason to suspect that they might not be able to resist.

The people of the empire were bullied in this way, but the guards of the empire were indifferent. Even though the current positions were different and even had some unspeakable concealment, this kind of insensitive expression was really chilling.

Perhaps their mission is to protect the eldest son, even if there is even a shred of kindness in their hearts, they will not allow themselves to follow suit, right?
It's no wonder that these guards act like this. It seems that this guy has been "recorded" early.

After thinking about it, his eyes still looked at the positions of those people.

Jumping out at this time is definitely not Meiji's choice!

"You stop!"

What makes me feel ashamed is that even though I thought so much, no matter how unbearable I behaved, no matter how much I despised these inaction guys, I just stood there so quietly.

No matter how the expression on my face changed, I, like them, never said a word of dissuasion from the beginning to the end.

But the man who had been paralyzed on the ground, even though he was a victim of violence, bravely spoke to stop it.

Perhaps he empathizes with the suffering that comes from being weak, but he has already distanced himself from us hypocrites.

If he's still alive later, why don't you... help him?
This is also the way to give my conscience some peace in the end, right?
"Hahaha, you!"

"How dare you speak!"

Obviously he was the abuser, but he showed a funny expression of anger and laughter, but he condemned angrily.

The voice of the weak will always be subconsciously ignored. Even if they witness such atrocities with their own eyes, even if they are the so-called "messenger of justice" in fairy tales, they can only shake their heads with a wry smile.

"Do you want to take care of yourself first?"

After finally kicking the motionless old man twice, the arrogant second-generation ancestor showed a creepy smile, and went straight to the middle-aged man who was struggling to get up.

You can imagine what will happen next even with your toes.

"Stop! I tell you to stop, I tell you to stop!"

Kicked him to the ground with two feet, and burned the pride of the man who stood up before.

"Cass!"

Seeing this, the woman on the side also wailed in pain.

So this guy's name is Cass?
"You bully a mentally abnormal old man, what kind of man are you!"

"Man? Humph!"

"You are a lowly slave who can't even control yourself. What kind of man are you talking to me?"

This is their superior thinking.

"I'll let you know what a man is right now!"

Under the influence of this kind of thinking, it has become difficult for them to communicate with normal people. They only know that they are self-centered, and they only see those so-called higher-level people than themselves.

In layman's terms, it means bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

"Wow!"

The movement in my arms distracted my attention temporarily, but fortunately, this guy just felt uncomfortable sleeping and wanted to change his position.

Otherwise, if he wakes up, I can only find a way to leave here first, and if he makes any noise, I'm not good...

I really am a selfish person... ah.

When I looked up, I saw Nalia looking at me.

The flickering eyes seemed to be asking for my opinion.

After shaking my head slightly, I stopped making eye contact with her. I know I feel ashamed now.

I also know that I just want to be alone, but I don't know why I have such a heavy sense of guilt in my heart.

"what!"

The woman's exclamation drew my attention into the cruel reality again. I saw the second generation ancestor straightly grabbed her hair and lifted her head slightly.

"Although she is pretty, it's a pity, I don't like such noisy women very much."

I don't know if it was to scare her deliberately, or if he was really so perverted, he actually took a small knife from his pocket, and under his control, the blade swam back and forth on the woman's face.

"Are you obedient now? Don't yell or yell?"

Don't they want to do something yet?

Whether it was the imperial navy or the guards of these space stations, even though their brows were tightly frowned and their facial expressions showed straightforward contempt, no one stood up to stop him in the end.

cut!
Wait, I am again, what qualifications do I have to say about them...

"Hey, since you know how to be obedient, come with me..."

"Stop it, Azu..."

In the end, it was the guards who couldn't stand it any longer. The cadre-like person saluted this "Azu" helplessly and persuaded him with a wry smile.

"Humph!"

"Forget it... Since you're all here, I'll sell you some face."

Just when this guy was about to say something with an arrogant face, he seemed to suddenly think of something, glanced at the "Navy" soldier in the front, and finally changed his tone suddenly.

This……

What people didn't expect was that the Second Generation Ancestor who had done so many evil things in a short period of time was actually softened because of his light words...

(End of this chapter)