I taught him to extort his little brother.

The first to bear the brunt were the two followers from the beginning.

They were both greedy and weak. Faced with Wang Hao's full-on gangster arrogance, they didn't dare say anything and just handed over all the small treasury they had in their hands.

"What can this little bit of money do? Is your brother just this capable?

"Ah… forget it, you're still young!"

I extinguished the cigarette butt, not hiding the disappointment in my eyes at all.

Wang Hao was provoked, turned around and beat the two men violently.

But it didn't end there.

He brought in a new group of people and tortured the two followers to a pulp.

Water splashed, smoke burned, and toilets were used for beating.

I heard they even made them lick feces.

Never underestimate the evil in human nature, especially in these half-grown kids.

Without the constraints of morality and law, they're like beasts.

Filled with hot blood, they won't stop until death.

When I was in junior high, I was also bullied like this.

I even despaired and wanted to die with the other person.

It was my grandfather who comforted me.

He took me to pick up scrap.

In the garbage dump, the stench filled the air.

Both of us were used to it, picking up one can after another.

Suddenly, my grandfather dug out a piece of frozen meat from the leftover rice pile, packed it in a foam box, and felt a cool chill when touched.

He was so happy, smiling and saying he would cook hotpot for me when we got home.

I nodded, quickly digging the foam box out of the foul rice pile.

My grandfather asked me with a smile, "Axin, do you see, good meat can also be found in the garbage, right?"

He wiped the sweat off and crouched down, his dark hands gently caressing the foam box, removing the few grains of rice stuck on top.

"So, throw away the garbage, and we can eat meat."

In the sunshine, the deep wrinkles of my grandfather were imprinted on my eyelids and in my heart.

I ate that meat meal especially contentedly.

But those two bastards didn't have a grandfather as good as mine.

They only protect their own interests in private and lick the boots of the powerful parents on the surface.

Seeing their son being bullied by Wang Zong's child, they beat their own son without asking why.

They even took their son to apologize to the Wang family publicly, showing loyalty, and successfully sent their own son further into hell.

Wang Hao sat back grandly on the sofa, laughing heartily, "Brother Lin, you didn't see it, they kneel in front of me, just like a dog!"

I forced a smile, which was considered encouragement to him.

Seeing me like this, Wang Hao immediately jumped up and stood straight, "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, is there anything I haven't done well enough? You teach me, I will definitely change!"

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