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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)
“It’s unfair!” I protested.
“It’s fair!” they shouted at me, jumping to their
furiously, as if they were a group of tigers that would
tear me into pieces. I was scared and stupefied again.
“It’s not only fair but it is wise as well.” Hot
Pepper said triumphantly. “This is a wise
revolutionary measure! To people who did dirty
things, we can resort to any measure!”
“Is the measure we resort to fair?” they asked me
ferociously.
For a moment I found everything around me
swimming and replied absent-mindedly.
“Y-yes. It might be,” my voice was so low that it
could be barely heard.
Those “tigers” seemed satisfied. They knew I
was a coward by nature. Once scared I would give in.
“Soapy, we have known all the dirty things you
have done! The copy of your letter is the best
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