Chapter 20 20 It’s not him who’s wrong

Author: vaguely

Chapter 20 20. It’s not him who’s wrong

Dusk falls in the west, and night falls.

The outdoor lights suddenly turned on, illuminating the huge swimming pool in the backyard of the villa like daylight.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Our friend has something to say! Everyone must listen attentively, otherwise you will get in trouble with me and get out of the party immediately!"

Bob Lowe casually turned off the speaker that was playing cool music, and raised his hand to suppress the boiling noise.

The hundreds of party guests around the pool immediately shut up and remained quiet, turning their eyes to a stiff little man standing on a lounge chair.

Everyone is waiting for his speech.

"Last, it's your turn, speak the truth boldly, don't be afraid, I'll support you!"

Bob Lowe gave him an encouraging look.

The boy took a deep breath and scanned the young faces below, including black, white, and Asian.

Most of them had a joking look in their eyes, exactly the same as in the past few years. No one took him as a marginalized person and a transparent person seriously.

But I don’t know if the effect of the drunkenness not long ago was still continuing. He was feeling hot all over.

Inexplicably, the childish yet meaningful detective actions with Dean these past few days flashed through my mind, and unprecedented courage suddenly filled my body.

Rust only felt that it was nothing more than that,

But that's it.

I am fearless,

"Good evening everyone, I'm Rusty Spencer from eleventh grade..."

The mixture of coldness, excitement, and fear made his lips and voice tremble slightly.

"I know that in your eyes, I am just a nerd, a freak with no athletic talent and uncoordinated body, and an unpopular little wretch."

"You are somewhat self-aware!"

A big, muscular man waved his fist threateningly,

"Master Herring! You must kneel down and apologize to me for what you did that day! At least you must bow to me and admit your mistake!"

Karen Takei, a young man from a family of craftsmen, glared at him.

But Rust ignored him and said to himself,

"In the past week, Dean and I got into some trouble, which caused some bad effects on everyone..."

"Dean is more shameless than you. He sneak attacked and beat up several people!"

A skinny white man who looked like a drug addict raised his middle finger.

"That disgusting chinaman should have been kicked out of Las Vegas!"

A bunch of people shouted.

"Let him go!"

The baseball players immediately burst into enthusiastic response and ignored the ugly-faced Asian students in the crowd.

Of course, there were also a few Asian faces who cheered along with the white people.

"Shut up, racist, don't discriminate against my guests!"

Bob laughed and cursed,

The thin white man shrugged.

"Here, on behalf of myself and Dean, I would like to sincerely apologize to the innocent people who have been affected recently!"

Rust especially emphasized the word "innocent",

"Stop talking nonsense, Rust. Get to the point!"

Bob lowered his voice and warned.

Rust nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes,

"Thank you Boss Bob for giving me this opportunity to correct my mistakes. Now, I will expose all the shameless crimes of my good brother Dean in the past!"

The students all quietly pricked up their ears, looking forward to the funny, comical, scene of brothers turning against each other.

Poor Asians, in the end, they were betrayed and betrayed by their most trusted brother.

Bob crossed his arms over his chest and smiled.

"The most outrageous thing Dean did wrong was that he defended himself when faced with threats! As a Chinese-American, he should not have fought back when you laughed at him as a nerd, called him chingchong, and insulted his missing parents in person!"

Rust spoke a long paragraph in one breath, and then took a long breath.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and many people looked confused.

This guy is really blaming his good brother for his crimes. Why does it sound a little wrong?

"Dean shouldn't have resisted when you hung him up on the sidelines of the baseball field, pushed his head into the water, drank a lot of water, and pushed him wantonly..."

Rust turned his head and glanced coldly at Bob and the stunned baseball players, with a sarcastic smile on his embarrassed face.

"Dean should lie on the ground, motionless like a dead man and let you punch and kick him! When you are done venting, he will drag his scarred body to express his gratitude to you like the Japanese!"

"Dean is so wrong! It's an unforgivable crime! He should be punished and go to heaven after his death!"

Wow--

The crowd suddenly exploded, and bursts of incredible exclamations rang out.

Is this guy blaming his brother?

He was clearly mocking Bob.

But when did Rust, who was remembered as timid, become so bold?

"Shut up, you idiot. Your brain is cramped. What nonsense are you talking about?"

The hairy Crusoe cursed,

"Quiet! Rust was just joking with everyone, man, it's time to get down to business!"

But Bob held back his anger, his eyes piercing him like daggers,

"Reorganize your language and be more serious. There are hundreds of people on the field. You can't afford the consequences of deceiving everyone."

"Haha, thank you Bob for generously giving me a second chance! Let me have the opportunity to express my true feelings to everyone!"

Rust's eyes quickly scanned the people below,

"I know that many of you, like me and Dean, have endured countless times of malice, ridicule, exclusion, isolation, and bullying from other peers!"

"Aldrich!" Rust suddenly reached out and pointed to the crowd, a little man with red hair and freckles on the bridge of his nose. The latter was trembling all over, standing there stupidly, looking around with a blushing face, and wanted to in embarrassment.

Find a crack in the ground and crawl in, "

Have you forgotten that in the bathroom last month, Klose snatched your lunch money and stuffed your head into the urinal! Then he showed off his evil deeds and you didn't dare to say a word.

No one is brave enough to stand up and speak out for you!"

"But now I want to say that Klose is a piece of shit. He should be stuffed into the toilet and flushed into the sewer!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

A redneck wearing swimming trunks rushed towards him.

Rust jumped onto another deck chair to get out of the way and continued shouting,

"Britney! She gets A's in every subject, listens attentively in class, and is loved by all the teachers. But those women who are busy dating, smoking weed, and getting bad grades are jealous of you, can't stand you, and spread the word about you everywhere.

Having sex between men and women, you got gonorrhea!"

Below, a beautiful girl wearing a slim-fitting sweater turned pale and stood there helplessly. The eyes around her seemed to be filled with malice, cutting her to pieces like knives.

She couldn't help but tremble.

"But we all know that you are a devout Catholic!"

"But few people listen to your explanation! Many idiots are willing to believe those stinky bitches!"

Wow wow——

Several women in swimsuits in the crowd cursed angrily at Rust.

"Aldrich, Britney...all those who seem to be weak and can be bullied, what did you do wrong?"

"Who did you offend whom?"

Rust dodged the redneck's attack and jumped into the swimming pool!

"Your only mistake is-"

Rust was floating on the water, his voice was hoarse, and the veins in his neck were protruding...
To be continued...