The old godfather is gone.
Sitting in that cool black "toy car".
There is only one polar bear left next to this huge cargo ship at the New York dock.
The other animals were not there, and Brown and Bell had had a heated argument before, and there were even signs of shooting.
These big guys were terrified.
One by one, they hid in corners for fear of being stared at by humans.
Although Bell does these things, other animals will also benefit.
But polar bears will not accuse these animals of being unfaithful and cowardly.
This is America in the 1920s.
Not to mention animal people, even black people who are also human beings will be discriminated against by these arrogant white masters.
For example, in the same fight, the white people involved can be released in court.
Black men were sent to jail for six months, and animal men at least six months.
In the United States, criminal records are a very troublesome thing.
The prison guards here will issue you fines for various reasons, leaving you with huge debts.
You can choose not to pay back the money, but the price of not paying back the money is going to jail again.
And outside the prison, those from the gangs will also be looking at you.
They will force you to commit crimes and squeeze every last drop of value out of you.
Because there are too many unstable factors.
Therefore, many companies will refuse to provide a position to people with criminal records.
Once you are involved in crime?
You will most likely fall into a vicious cycle of degeneration.
The end result is that you will lose your job, lose your financial resources, and your children's education will also be affected.
You will also become a confused homeless man on the street.
It’s not like animals have resisted before.
But they failed, and the end was disastrous.
So Bell understands the cowardice of these people.
They are different from themselves, they are all members of the general public.
Pressure from society as a whole forces them to compromise.
Ernie the Rhino came out. This big, sturdy man didn't dare to look into the polar bear's eyes. He rubbed the legs of his denim overalls with his thick palms:
"Well, Bell, where's the Brown?"
The polar bear is sitting on the ground, counting a stack of five-dollar and ten-dollar bills:
"I don't know, maybe something happened."
Rhino sniffed subconsciously, the smell of ink and banknotes making his eyes burn.
But looking at the polar bear in front of me, thinking of my cowardly behavior of hiding in the corner not long ago?
Ernie the Rhino was a little ashamed. He didn't know how to ask for it.
Until the next moment, after counting all the banknotes, take away your own share.
The polar bear stuffed the remaining banknotes into the envelope and threw it to Ernie the Rhino:
"Take it, there are three thousand six hundred and forty dollars in it. I have already taken my share. You can divide the rest among yourselves."
Ernie the Rhino caught it in a panic.
His movements were very gentle, for fear of crushing the banknotes in the envelope, but he held them tightly as if they were treasures.
Looking at Bell standing up opposite.
This big rhinoceros was very emotional, with shameful eyes and a choked voice:
"Bell, I...I don't know what to say. I'm sorry, I just..."
The furry claws slapped the rhino's neck.
This powerful touch made Bell feel happy.
Bell hugged Rhino's shoulders affectionately, perhaps because he had known Vito for a long time.
When the polar bear talks, he can't control his waving hands:
"Okay, man, I understand where you're coming from.
Everyone has their own difficulties.
What you need now is to take a shower, change into clean clothes, then buy a bag of fruit and take the money home. "
At this moment, the big rhinoceros was so moved that he could not speak.
In fact, when Bell and Brown were arguing, Ernie the Rhino thought about helping.
But just like when Brown made things difficult for me, I could only sweat profusely and hold a slender pen, humiliatingly writing English 12 in my notebook.
Whenever Ernie the Rhino wants to resist.
He always told himself to be patient and think more about the children at home.
If you lose your job or even be imprisoned, your family will be devastated if they lose their source of income.
Without money, the school will not let you continue studying.
If you can't read, you can't change your destiny.
With luck, he will become a dock worker like himself in the future.
If you are unlucky, you will become a gangster on the street. Maybe one night, you will be stabbed to death in an alley.
Don't think it can't happen.
It is said that six or seven years ago, a stupid polar bear was stabbed to death.
Oh my gosh, that's a polar bear!
Ernie the Rhino doesn't want his son to die on the street like that stupid polar bear in the future.
Once a conflict occurs, the police will definitely help white people, and the judge will definitely favor white people.
The price of impulsiveness is to ruin a family!
At this moment, Ernie the Rhino felt ashamed of his cowardice.
At the same time, he also admired Bell for his bravery. When leaving, Rhino said in a choked voice:
"Thank you...thank you, Bell, you are my benefactor."
The sun was setting and approaching evening.
He took off his dirty work clothes and put on a set of relatively decent clothes.
The big guys who had received their salaries had happy smiles on their faces.
And just when they were about to leave the warehouse.
Looking at this furry white giant sitting quietly next to the freighter.
The sun shines on his cold white hair, emitting a circle of holy light.
Ern the Rhino took off his hat and bowed in respect.
With the first, there is the second.
Years later, the old Ernie the Rhino told this story.
He said that in the summer of 1924, all the animals were confused about the future.
When you don’t know what to do?
The founder of Zootopia, the great white bear Bear Iorek.
He was thinking quietly on the beach.
Until a certain moment, through the layers of fog, the great Lord Bell found the direction of the future! ! !
Of course, these are purely personal filters.
Ernie the Rhinoceros is a loyal Beibei. In his eyes, the air exhaled by Mr. Bell is sweet.
The real situation is that Bell is cursing in a irritable mood at the moment.
What he is looking at is not the sea, let alone some bullshit future direction.
It was a human being lying on the ground beside the sea, lingering.
This man's name was Brown. He was covered in blood and looked like he was about to die, but Bell could feel that there was still a relatively strong vitality left in him.
It wasn't until the last animal left that the polar bear got up and dusted itself off.
As he walked towards Brown, he cursed under his breath:
"Sonny, this little bastard, I have clearly taught him many times, either don't do it, or if you do it, you must do it cleanly and thoroughly."
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
What did the polar bear Bear learn from following Vito, the godfather, in those years?
Just don’t leave any hidden dangers for yourself!
When the last animal at the dock left, Bell came to Brown.
He was in bad shape, and Bell wasn't sure how much Sonny, the little bastard, heard.
However, it can be seen from Brown's miserable appearance covered with blood that Brown must have experienced an inhumane torture not long ago.
His leg bones were broken because he had not received proper treatment for a long time.
The wound was as red and swollen as a black-purple bun.
The moment I saw Bell.
Brown was thrown behind the hut. One of his eyes was swollen like a brown egg, and a black blood scab obscured his vision. A faint voice came out of his throat:
"Help...help...help me..."
Bell squatted on the ground, and a thick hook popped out of his furry bear paw.
It's as thick as an adult's arm!
Just like a little kid bullying ants with a stick, the playful polar bear played with Brown's bloody head happily, and his dark brown eyes were so innocent!
"Why?"
Brown was stunned, and his brain shut down, making him look a lot more normal:
"What?"
Accidentally using too much force, his big, thick claws tore off a large piece of blood scab on Brown's face.
This made him very disgusted, and he quickly wiped the blood on the other party's nails:
"Everything needs a reason, so why should I save you?"
Life is really amazing.
A human being who, half a minute ago, was unable to speak and could only lie on the ground waiting to die.
When fate hands him a branch, it can burst out with amazing vitality!
“My brother-in-law is your boss, and if you don’t save me, he will fire you, and then you will be without a job, hungry, and kicked out by the landlord.
But if you save me, I will repay you and even give you money. "
Brown seemed to speak clearly and even knew what was at stake.
Bell once again lamented the wonder of life!
It's a pity that Bell gave Brown a chance.
A kind gentleman, Mr. White Bear Bell is willing to give anyone a chance.
But there will never be a second time.
Taking out his notepad again, Bell flipped through it skillfully.
The first page of the notepad is blank, and there is nothing recorded on the second page, but there is a door drawn on it.
The dark brown beast eyes looked regretfully at the bloody Brown.
The furry claws grabbed Brown, as if grabbing a little chicken, and roughly pushed it into the door on the notepad:
"Not to mention whether old Lacey will marry your sister, even if he does, he will not let me leave."
Brown struggled hard. At this moment, he cried bitterly and kept begging for mercy:
"I can give you money, please, no, what do you want to do, I swear I will never target you again, I..."
But before he could finish speaking, a magical scene happened.
Humans are three-dimensional creatures living in a four-dimensional world.
The graffiti on the notepad are the marks left by three-dimensional creatures in the two-dimensional world.
Each dimension has its own rules, which can never be broken.
But when Brown's head is about to get close to the notepad?
The door drawn on the second page was opened.
This door is very small, only about the size of a palm, and looks like a child's graffiti.
But around this door, there seemed to be a unique rule that was independent of the current world. Brown's body began to shrink, and the fear of the unknown made him scream in horror:
"No...ah...what is this?...you weird...thing..."
Three seconds later, Brown disappeared, and even Sherlock Holmes could never find Bell's body.
The white bear in a good mood hummed a tune, turned the page skillfully, and then wrote a line at the end of the current record in the notepad——
Happy mood +3√
