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In fact, when I was twenty-one, I was an ignorant bastard. To put it bluntly, this is an understatement. Let's be more direct - he is just a gangster. For example, in the first month of that year, I knocked on the door of a house and threw a basket of feces in. The reason is very simple. The male owner of that family does not allow his daughter to fall in love with me. This behavior is quite similar to that of Yamamoto Ichiro in 1931. The slight difference is that I am Chinese, and what I threw was just a basket of feces, dirtying other people's houses. But he was Japanese, and he threw a torch, killing people young and old. In 1931, Ichiro Yamamoto was also twenty-one years old and lived in the same city as me. This city was called Liaoyang, a small town located in the east of Liaoning. Although the city is small, it has a long history. Historians have verified that it has a history of more than 2,300 years.
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