The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Damn, what did you say?!

I said you're fired, you should go! Get it?

The owner of the garage picked up a few dollars and threw them in Thor's face, saying, Go away, Texan, this is enough for you to find a new dump to live in!

Thor couldn't take it anymore, he took a step forward, but the owner of the garage directly picked up a gun from the side, pointed the black muzzle at Thor, and said, Don't make trouble for yourself! You A damn stupid cow, don’t think you can use your fists, do you know what this is?”

Of course, Thor has seen human firearms. When he went to S.H.I.E.L.D., he saw agents training and knew how much damage this weapon could cause to ordinary people. Now he is no different from ordinary people. Once he is shot, Definitely have to go to the hospital.

He fixed his eyes on the boss of the garage, and just when the boss was about to continue to taunt, he caught the moment when he raised his head, and Thor kicked him on the wrist, and then kicked him again. On his stomach, an uppercut punched the boss to the ground, and then smashed his neck with a hammer.

The employees in the garage heard the movement and ran out and shouted: Don't! Thor! Don't...

Several employees grabbed the angry Thor, one of whom was a somewhat stooped old man, and said, Thor! For my sake, don't do this!

This damn bastard killed Benjamin! He also fired Lauren and John! He didn't even give them a salary! Thor yelled angrily.

The old man pressed Thor's shoulder and said, Listen, Thor, I know you mean well, and I know you really want to save Benjamin, but this is the way this world is, and this is how we are...

He turned around and pointed at the owner of the garage who was knocked unconscious on the ground, and said, He has money, he can hire a lawyer, and he can even bribe the police. Once he calls the police, you are finished, you know?

Old White!

Get out of here, Thor. Old White sighed and said, We all know he's a jerk, a total vampire, withholding our wages at will, putting tough night shifts on people he doesn't like, and even Threatening us with a gun...

Thor looked at Old White. Old White was a senior who took good care of him when he first came to the garage. Old White was willing to explain to him in detail many technical problems that he didn't understand. Thor knew that Old White is a nice guy.

But now, the ravines on the old man's face are like dry and cracked land, and the rough lines on his skin show his age. Under the curved eyebrows, those eyes look straight at Thor, and Thor sees from the inside. plead.

If you make a mess here, the garage will be closed, and we'll have nowhere to go. He pays us once a week, but if he doesn't work three days a week, he doesn't pay us a penny. will give us.

My grandson is still in school, he needs living expenses, my son and daughter-in-law don't make that much money, Thor...

You're young, strong, and in good shape. You can always find a job working hard, but we can't.

Old White turned around and looked around, and Thor followed him to look at those colleagues. Most of them were not strong enough, some were thin, long-term reversal of day and night, and irregular diet made them poor in health and complexion. Not good.

The people who stay here are people who have nowhere to go, Thor. The old man took out a few dollars from his faded overalls and said, I know he didn't pay you enough. I only have so much, take this money, find a new job, don't cause trouble, please.

Thor looked at him, was silent for a while, and then walked to the boss who was knocked down by him. The other colleagues looked at him with a little fear in their eyes, as if they were afraid that he would make a sudden move.

They squatted next to the boss, a little timidly, not daring to look directly into Thor's eyes. Thor knew, and they knew in their hearts that they shouldn't defend the boss, but they had no choice.

Instead of caring about the owner of the garage who fell on the ground, Thor passed him, walked to the place where they had clashed at first, knelt down, picked up a few dollars thrown by the owner, and then walked back, Handed old White the money and said, You're right, I'm young enough to get a new job, and I still have...

Thor paused, and said: ...I still have my younger brother to help me, so I don't have to pay the rent for the time being, you can take the money, just treat it as my thanks for what you have taught me during the recent period.

The fingers stretched out by the old man were thin and rough, like a few branches with no leaves. His fingertips trembled a little. I don't know whether it was because of emotion or too old.

He took the money, and said with a choked tone: I don't want to do this either... I really want to tell the police that this bastard killed Benjamin. The night shift, he was so tired that he couldn’t even speak, but he still assigned him the night shift on purpose and asked him to do the heaviest work, we all know that he did it...

But we can't say it, or it's useless to say it. It won't have any effect except for us to lose this job... The tone of the old man sounded sad, even a little desperate.

Benjamin also has a three-year-old daughter, she is very cute, I don't know how to face them...

But that's the kind of people here, we're all bastards, we're all accomplices, Thor...

If you can't get out of here, you will become like this, thank you, let's go.

When Thor walked out of the garage, the outside sun shone directly on his face, making him almost unable to open his eyes. Under the strong noon sun, all the buildings were coated with a dazzling light Dizzy, he stretched out his palm to cover his eyes and looked towards the street.

This place can't be considered a slum, and it can even be said to be prosperous. There are several garages on this side of the street, a warehouse at the end, a few trucks parked opposite, and a fire station at the far east of the road.

After working here for a long time, Thor knew that once the sun was no longer so strong, the place would become lively at dusk, and everyone would go to the fast food restaurant to buy food, talking and laughing, drivers, repairmen, firefighters, Groups of three and four gathered in front of the barbecue booth to chat and brag.

Thor also knew that this place was much better than Hell's Kitchen. Although Old White's son and daughter-in-law didn't make much money, they could barely support themselves. His grandson was still studying in Midtown High School and had a bright future.

Benjamin, who died suddenly before, also owns a house with a wife and daughter. Most of the other employees in the garage also have their own families. Although most of them are burdened with heavy loans, they have shelter from the wind and rain.

Thor thought as he walked, and as he walked, he returned to the edge of Hell's Kitchen. The streets here were far less prosperous than the place where he worked, and even a little dilapidated. He thought, this is nothing , and then go in, is the real hell on earth.

Thor didn't know how to describe his feelings. He originally thought that he would always stand on the side of justice, but looking at his colleagues, he couldn't blame them for not standing up and attacking the owner of the garage. Asking for more of them, this is a group of people who are already having a hard time living.

Thor suddenly began to think about some issues that he had never thought about before. Some things would be difficult for most people in this world, such as having enough food, having a place to live, and being able to afford family expenses.

How could Thor have thought of such a thing before? Brave warriors go hunting for him, hot barbecue is offered in front of him, fresh fruit is placed in a fruit basket, and sweet spring water is presented, all of which he enjoys first, because he is Asi Gard's future master.

The servants of the Asgard changed his clothes, and the steward put on the helmet for him. He had seen the magnificent and wide corridors of the Asgard countless times, and was even a little bored. Even if it was the throne of the father of the gods, he would disdain the gems on it. Gu.

But now, under the scorching sun, Thor looked down at his body. His chest and back were soaked with sweat, and his legs were a little sore. After staying up all night, he was a little mentally ill, and the sweat ran down his body. His forehead dripped down, stuck to his eyelashes, and when it fell into his eyes, it made him squint in discomfort.

He was penniless, and he couldn't even buy a pack of tissues. He turned his head and looked at the nearby supermarket, where it was cool and breezy, but Thor looked down at his petrol-stained pants and hesitated. Still didn't go in.

He knew what would happen if he walked in. The clerk would look at him with a look of disdain and disdain, wishing he could finish shopping and leave. If he couldn't take the money out of his pocket, the clerk But they will threaten him to call the police.

It never occurred to Thor that being a man is harder than being a god.

He has always believed that as the future master of Asgard, he has a huge responsibility. He must protect the safety of the nine kingdoms. In the future, there may be more enemies waiting for him to destroy, and there may be a more magnificent journey. Waiting for him to step on it.

All the difficulties and hardships he imagined were based on this situation, and it was definitely not standing on the road on a hot day, feeling embarrassed because he had no money to buy a pack of paper towels to wipe sweat.

He thought that what might make him tense and panicky was the worry about Asgard's future, not how he would explain to Loki after returning home that he couldn't pay the next season's rent.

This made Thor start to think, are the achievements he achieved in Asgard really because he is strong and upright enough?

Then why now, he can't even deal with a vicious garage owner? Although he has no power, no weapons, and is an ordinary person, the owner of the garage is weaker than him, but Thor still has nothing to do with him.

What can he do? Call the police? But the police won't listen to him, use their privileges, call the people from S.H.I.E.L.D., and ask them to arrest the owner of the garage? What about the remaining employees? Where will they go to earn money to support their families when the garage closes?

The heat of the sun made Thor's head a little dizzy, and he had to walk into the nearest shade and lean against the wall.

He felt pain in his back and knees, and he thought, why doesn't going forward work? Why can't he do anything but give them a few dollars when he is a god who cares and pities these weaklings?

It was the first time that Thor came up with this kind of philosophical thinking. When he lost his power and weapon, he became so useless. Is Thor really him, or his power and weapon?

Are the honors and achievements he is proud of obtained by himself, or by his divine power and weapons?

If it's the former, then why can't he do anything after losing his divine power and weapon?