Evil always comes from courage

I don't know if it was because of this that he subconsciously blurted out the insult that he was a fat pig, or maybe in their impression, all nobles should be bloated fat men with full brains.

This was really the greatest hostility towards the fat man. Probably no one wanted to offend anyone, so they all stayed away to watch, but soon the crowd dispersed and formed a circle around them, whispering to each other and asking questions. What on earth happened.

Aldrich was shocked and angry, and yelled unwillingly;

"You actually called me a fat pig. Do you know who I am? You despicable servant!"

I don't know much about Aldrich. I only know that he is a noble, but I don't know where he comes from. But it is obvious that with his status, it is not something that the crew can offend.".

Maybe everyone has forgotten the purpose of this funeral. Oh, no, I think this is a wrong statement. Maybe I am the only one who knows the meaning of this funeral best. It is to calm those who are filled with anger and are overwhelmed by anger and sadness. The people in the brain started a riot.

If this matter gets bigger, the consequences will definitely become very bad. I glanced at everyone in the venue and decided to ask someone to call Officer Nicholas Ancifer to handle it.

After I So when I think of Officer Niklos Ancifer, it’s not because of how powerful he is or how high his status is, but because when this matter comes up, it’s best for everyone who is the representative not to get involved. Express a position.

What's more, for such a trivial matter, any representative who comes forward will inevitably make a big fuss in private. From this point of view, it is best to leave it to Officer Nicholas Ansifa who often handles these trivial disputes.

I stopped a person. A waiter ran past me in a hurry. He didn't seem to notice me at first. He was startled by me and exclaimed, almost breaking the tray in his hand.

I stepped forward to help him. But he had already stabilized himself and turned back to look at me doubtfully. His eyes could not be called friendly, so I could only say in a very apologetic tone;

"I'm sorry, sir, could you please go down and help me? I'll ask Officer Nicholas Ancifer and say there's a little trouble up there and I need his help to solve it."

I actually wanted to grab his sleeves at first, but in desperation I only grabbed the back of his tuxedo. He looked at me up and down in confusion, as if he didn't recognize me and wanted to say something else. , but he suddenly nodded to me to show that he understood my intention, and left in a hurry.

I thought he was too rude. Anyway, he should have agreed even if he was unwilling, but I recalled the expression of the waiter , he seemed to have no energy, his eye circles were red, and his sad eyes looked like he was ready to cry anytime and anywhere.

Thinking about the expression on his young and delicate face, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, even guilty.. I don’t remember his name, but I seemed to have seen him just now. I’m not sure if it was him I saw before. I think, yes, it should be him. If so, there is no doubt that, In that storm, this gentleman lost his father. At the funeral, he cried silently with red eyes, as if he had just come up from below the deck.