My Inseparable House Guests

"You were so coerced by several Muggles to come here, and you didn't resist. I'm surprised." Voldemort came over again at this time, whispering in Fang Ze's ear, his hard work is comparable to Tang Monk.

"That's because I want to find a place where there are no other people and have a good talk with them."

"After all, you are still concerned about affecting other Muggles." Voldemort explained Fang Ze's thoughts in one sentence. "When I knew I was a wizard, I only regarded other wizards as the same kind. Muggles are no different from animals in my eyes."

"That's why you don't like half-blood wizards, because you don't think wizards should have Muggle blood in their bodies"

"Yes." Voldemort nodded.

"But don't forget that you yourself are a half-blood." Fang Ze said to Voldemort, "I'm curious what your followers will think once they know that the great Voldemort is actually a half-blood.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a mixed race or not, what matters is how I do it." The Voldemort soldier was not moved by Fang Ze's words.

Although in the future he did conceal the secret of his origin during his rise. It's also because Dumbledore is very kind and has not been exposed, otherwise the Death Eaters will be very embarrassed.

The Dark Lord, who led everyone to maintain pure blood, was of mixed blood, just like the Nazis discovered that he had Jewish blood during World War II.

But Hitler also became a German citizen later, so it's nothing.

"Why are you two still chatting?" At this time a man came over and pointed at Fang Ze and shouted, "The person who wants to see you is here, go, come with us."

"You let him come here." Fang Ze was chatting with Voldemort, and answered without looking back.

"Hey, give you some face, you're going to dye me red, right?" The man stretched out his foot and kicked Fang Ze when he heard what Fang Ze said.

Standing with his back to the man, Fang Ze seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He stretched his hand slightly and grabbed the man's raised foot.

Then Fang Ze used this foot to lift the man up, and after turning around, he smashed him heavily on the ground.

Before the people around could see clearly what happened, there was already a half-crippled person lying in front of Fang Ze.

"What are you doing?" Several other people shouted in the distance. But no one dared to come again.

This person who had been cooperating with them before suddenly broke into trouble, which made these punks at a loss.

"What's the matter. Have you arrested the man?" Two people came out from the factory in the distance. These two people should be the ones who instructed these gangsters to arrest Fang Ze.

Seeing that Fang Ze hadn't come in for a long time, they thought that these gangsters had caught the wrong person, so they went out to take a look.

When the two approached, Fang Ze took a closer look. Now they both know each other.

One is an old friend, Chef Song, and the other is Qiu Zhenguo's younger brother who I have seen by myself.

"Long time no see, little friend." Seeing that these people really brought Fang Ze over, Chef Song walked over happily.

"It's you." Fang Ze looked at Chef Song in surprise and said, "You probably brought me here to get the recipe from me."

Fang Ze really did not expect that the person who arrested him was actually Chef Song.

is this man an idiot

Even though Fang Ze doesn't have special abilities, but Chef Song kidnaps people so openly, isn't he afraid that Fang Ze will go back and call the police directly?

At that time, the police only need to find someone to investigate the specific situation of the Lin'an Food Festival, and this Chef Song is obviously the only suspect.

"How could I do such a thing." Chef Song looked at Fang Ze and said with a smile, "I called you here to tell you. No matter you are in Yangcheng or Haiping, you can't escape my palm It doesn't matter if you don't want to sell me the recipe today. I have plenty of time to spend with you. Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your family?

Chef Song made it clear,

Fang Ze also understood what he meant.

In China, basically as long as you don't beat or maim people, just pull them over and scare them, it's really hard to convict them.

Chef Song didn't have to torture Fang Ze to make Fang Ze hand over the recipe, as long as he sent people over from time to time to upset Fang Ze, most people might not be able to bear it.

Chef Song called someone to pull Fang Ze over today, just as a warning, to show that he is capable of attacking Fang Ze, if Fang Ze does not give in, then there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

Even in a society ruled by law, there are ways for bad people to do evil.

"It's you." Before Fang Ze could answer Chef Song, the person next to Chef Song recognized Fang Ze.

"You know this person." Chef Song became nervous.

"I met Brother Qiu once before, and he is quite a kid."

The man's answer reassured Chef Song. After all, these people were hired by themselves. If the two sides are acquaintances, it is really not certain who will hit who.

"Brother Li." The man who was thrown to the ground by Fang Ze barely stood up and said to Qiu Zhenguo's younger brother. "Don't let this kid go, I feel like I broke my tailbone."

"I thought you tripped by yourself." Because Fang Ze shot too fast just now, and the people around him were also a group of clueless people, so they didn't expect to be able to grab a person's ankle and throw a person directly to the ground How much effort is needed to do it.

"Do you think these people look like clowns?" Voldemort began to whisper in Fang Ze's ear again at this time. "It's not that we don't want to accept Muggles. It's that Muggles who don't understand power are like clowns to us, and they can only make people laugh occasionally."

"I didn't think so before, but now I do." Fang Ze rubbed his wrist and said.

"To deal with these Muggles, wizards can only use violence. And violence is meaningless if it is not for killing."

"What..." The more Fang Ze listened to Voldemort, the more he felt that he wanted to completely bury the group of people in front of him here.

But when this idea was approaching the peak of being put into action, Voldemort's words successfully made Fang Ze laugh.

"I mean, you can only use violence to deal with this group of people." Voldemort didn't understand why Fang Ze suddenly got rid of his bewitchment. Could it be that he said something wrong?

There was of course nothing wrong with what Voldemort said. But if the violence wasn't for killing, Fang Ze suddenly thought of a bald and blind man, so he thought that Voldemort next to him had suddenly changed.

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