Harry Potter’s Morning Light

   Chapter 925 Violent Block

  I long to be collected by others in my life, put it in a safe place, and keep it carefully. Don’t be surprised, don’t suffer, don’t wander away, don’t have anything to rely on.

  But that person, I know, I always know that he will never come.

  -"The Book of the Dead in Egypt" about 1800 BC

With a "bang", the car door was closed. O'Sullivan looked at Mills who was returning. He held several thick books in his hands, one of which had Floyd on the cover. Germany.

   "Are you the one I know?" O'Sullivan looked at him weirdly.

   "What?" Mills asked.

  "Since when did you actually read?" O'Sullivan said.

   "Shut up." Mills ignored him and began to read the book he had just bought from the bookstore.

  O'Sullivan shook his head and stepped on the accelerator to continue on the road.

After being silent for a minute or two, O'Sullivan asked, "Who is the psychologist you saw?"

   "What are you asking about this?"

   "There is a colleague who has shot to death. The court asked him to see a psychologist." O'Sullivan paused and said, "I think you are recovering well."

  "Is this your truth?"

   "Of course!" O'Sullivan said categorically, "I don't want him to leave a shadow."

   "I didn't see a doctor." Mills closed the book and looked at the scenery flying by outside the window.

   "So, how do you..."

   "I know a priest." Mills said impatiently.

   "Pastor, are you a believer now?"

"He didn't succeed." Mills said after a long silence. "Yoda said that the pervert thought he was a'preacher', but in fact he was a murderer. There was nothing else. He wanted someone to imitate him and commit the crime. , If you shed tears because you lost the sun, you will also lose the stars. I don’t want to be a black warrior and build a death star. I want to protect the peaceful planet Alderland. I should put that **** on trial, but it’s a pity that I am not Spider-Man, I can’t be as good as him. I’m just a policeman, not a superhero."

   "OK." O'Sullivan smacked his lips and asked, "Where are you going back to Los Angeles this time?"

   "Of course it is a hotel."

   "Who said that sentence?" O'Sullivan said, "If you shed tears because you lost the sun, you will also lose the stars. Oh, would you like to listen to some music? Professor."

   "Shut up." Mills scolded with a smile.

"I only have black music." O'Sullivan pressed the play button, and the rapper's vague but bright drumming sounded from the car speakers. O'Sullivan shook his head and said, "Or you want to be more elegant. of?"

  Los Angeles can be regarded as the cradle of street culture and a paradise for street culture lovers. As long as you are in Los Angeles, you can find the shadow of street culture on the streets.

  Graffiti not only appears on the wall, but also on the ground, and even on the traffic signal box. In the "City of Angels", angel wings are also one of the most important graffiti elements. Angel wings can be found in many places.

This is different from the sculptures of European churches. Skateboarding is also part of the street culture of Los Angeles. At that time, the economic situation of colored people in the United States was not as good as that of whites. However, children were born more than whites. In order to prevent these children from being eliminated too quickly. Clothes, so I often buy larger T-shirts.

  Before meeting Trish, Mills had also been with these street boys.

  Street basketball, fancy bicycle, inline skating, each street player has his own unique style and skills to win the approval and respect of the audience.

  It's not just a sport, but an art. You can only feel the shock by being in it.

Now that there are new ways to play on the street, parkour has simply moved the flying over the walls in Asian movies to reality. It is also a philosophy that explores the potential of human beings and stimulates the limits of the body and mind. Mills couldn’t help but glance at O’Sullivan’s belly. .

   "What?" O'Sullivan asked inexplicably.

   "Nothing." Mills read the book.

   "What's written on it?" O'Sullivan asked insulting himself.

"Free association is constrained. It is not the way that predecessors intended to be free to choose. Even in dreams, it is also affected by emotions. When people are awake, they are influenced by stimulus words, and in the case of dreams, they are replaced by emotions. Now, the association of dreams is determined by the special complex." Mills read from the book.

   "What do you mean?"

   "I don't know." Mills threw the book away.

   "This is the guy I know." O'Sullivan said, "How about some donuts?"

   "Look at your waistline."

   "Listen, I have heard enough women's complaints. I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

   "Damn donuts." Mills scolded.

  Donuts and police, there is no more classic combination than this.

   "I love doughnuts." O'Sullivan was very indignant, "especially fresh ones."

  Mills seemed to be angry again.

  The image of a fat policeman eating a donut on the street has become a symbol, and both the gang and the media are laughing at it.

  But it is as difficult to quit as corruption.

  It is not so much that the senses bring people pleasure, it is better to say that people are slaves of the senses, and all living people are prisoners of the body.

  If even the police, the last profession of maintaining order and justice, is in the same society as the materialistic society, then there will be no justice in the world.

  For some people, it will be difficult to live without the love in their hearts, but there will still be people who can continue.

  This is also a part of "nature", and "justice" is a part of the ability that is born with.

Laziness is the core of the dark world. You have seen someone robbing and being too lazy to move; someone is offering bribes, and witnesses choose to turn a blind eye to avoid causing trouble to the upper body; some people want to get something for nothing and earn easier money to do something that is not only illegal, but also contrary to conscience and conscience. Moral matters, some people even do illegal things under the cloak of law.

  There are always so many boring and questioning people in this world who do thankless things.

  Since the Boston Tea Incident, there have been constant riots in the United States.

  Even the reason for the founding of the United States is not for "freedom and justice," but for conflicts with the interests of the British. This is not the same as the civilized, open, and tolerant image it promotes to the outside world, but there is no power in front of the bullet, and this is also the United States.

  Extreme sports requires participants to maximize their physical and mental potential and challenge themselves.

  In addition to pursuing the spirit of "higher, faster, stronger" in competitive sports beyond the physical limits of one's own, it also emphasizes participation and courage, and pursues the sense of accomplishment obtained when crossing psychological barriers.

  Modern city is another form of forest. When caught in fire, earthquake, attack, car accident, emergency, etc., his chance of escape will be more than 20 times higher than that of ordinary people.

  They look no different from ordinary people, but the power they possess is "superhuman", and this is not due to genetic mutation or radiation, but is gained over time.

  Natural forces are not always positive flowers, grasslands, rivers, and valleys, but there are also negative forces such as mountain torrents. Training oneself against this negative natural energy requires violence.

  The barbarians who swept the world's civilized countries were born in places where the cold is bitter. Their enemy is nature. Civilized people have lost this ability to fight with nature.

  Art is at the border of loss of control and control.

  Climb to the heights that ordinary people can't climb with bare hands, and look down like the savior statue in Rio de Janeiro with open arms. Maybe there is no other word to describe it except "Amazing".

Strength can indeed make people feel happy, but be careful about whether the angel or the devil gives you strength. If you are not careful, it can ruin you. The higher you stand, the harder you fall. Many people indulge in the joy of climbing to the top. I forgot to look at my feet, it was too late to regret at that time.

  (End of this chapter)