Mr. Peter's egg has been injured, and a bit of a hidden problem has prevented him from having offspring like a normal man, but this does not mean that he cannot do something that an adult man can do. Except for the infertility of infertility, he doesn't have any other functional problems, so he doesn't mind a few more items at night.

Someone once said that he had several mistresses. In fact, these are misunderstandings of him. He put all his energy, mind and body on politics. How could he have time to do such meaningless things? The source of this rumor is actually from himself.

He knows that if a mayor is too far away from the ordinary people, it will create the illusion of being unacceptable. He also needs the votes of these people, so he must stand with everyone. Create some innocuous negative lace news to entertain the public. Not only will it not affect the positive image of yourself, but it will make all citizens feel like a living person, but they do not know each other.

He makes mistakes, has a mistress, and occasionally makes a few swear words. He maintains his image very well. He would not have done such extreme things if Vivian did not insist on divorce.

After he asked the girl this question, the girl apparently froze for a moment before answering him, "Sir, I'm already an adult, you don't need to worry." She licked her lips again, and bit her lower lip with her upper teeth. If it weren't for the exposed teeth that were a little yellow, it was indeed a bit fascinating.

Peter looked her up and down, and finally focused on the girl's hand. Men look at their feet and women look at their hands. Even if they make some cover up, it is difficult to cover them all. Seeing that the girl looked like a teenager, Mr. Peter smiled. He liked young girls.

When you are with a young girl, you will feel as young as you are. Being young is a good thing, because being young means being able to make mistakes, meaning having more time and energy. He likes being young, but does n’t like his age now. .

He opened his arms and carried the girl into his arms in the low voice of the girl, and asked the bartender to get the same glass of wine and hand it to the girl. Just as the girl was about to catch the glass, his finger was gently on the back of the girl's hand. The mixed girls on this occasion are very clever and spiritual, otherwise they would have become those skilled women.

The girl decisively stopped her movements, and then looked at Peter. Peter pulled out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket and shook it between his fingers. "Drink, this is yours."

The girl's eyes brightened. Ten dollars in Tener is definitely ten dollars. Ten dollars can do many things. An average middle class earns more than thirty dollars to forty dollars a month. Now she only needs a drink, and her alcoholic father earns half a month. She immediately took a full four-ounce wine glass and drank the spirits in the glass, and her face became red immediately. A turbulent heat flow accompanied the burning sensation and slid down her throat into her belly. There was an earthquake in the stomach.

It took a few seconds before she breathed a sigh of relief, all of which was alcoholic, and then she looked at Peter.

Peter shoved ten dollars into the depression between the girl's two small dirt slopes and took out another ten-dollar bill.

There was a blush on the female face, and she smiled and lifted the filled wine glass again, "You want to drunk me? Then you have to stun!", Saying that after drinking the wine again, Peter was very trustworthy to pay ten dollars Gave it to her.

After just playing for a while, the girl was already drunk, and she also had a nausea. This will happen when drinking at a high speed. She covered her mouth and struggled. She ran out of Peter's arms and ran to the bathroom. She needed to vomit for a while.

Looking at the girl's embarrassed back Peter showed a happy smile. Perhaps this is the reason for those businessmen pursuing wealth, but they don't know. In fact, the happiness brought by the pursuit of power is far more than countless times of using money to obtain happiness.

When the girl left, another girl leaned over. This girl is obviously a bit higher grade, at least the clothes she wears are not so cheap and have some special temperament. Instead of leaning on Peter, she kept a certain distance, and asked with a smile, like many boys talk to girls, "A man?"

Peter nodded. "One more, don't vomit."

The girl did not stop talking about Peter's "directness", she asked with interest: "Do you mind if the three are together?"

He took out the banknote and put it on the bar. He could feel that some of the breathing sounds suddenly became thick. He liked the feeling, "Drink it, this is yours."

The bartender pressed a glass of spirits on the paper money, and Peter directly gave him a tip of ten dollars. He liked smart people.

The girl did not hesitate to raise the wine glass and drink it, and took the initiative to put ten dollars into her chest. There was nothing to be ashamed of making money on her own.

Soon another girl returned, and the two kept fighting and fighting, as if their purpose here was not to earn anything from Peter, nor for the ten dollars for each cup, but to fight each other.

After playing for a while, the two women were obviously drunk, and even when they were talking a little, he reached out and thumped on the bar a few times, and asked, "Is there a room here?" Peter took out again After paying ten yuan to the bartender, the bartender nodded.

"There is a room up the stairs from the back door, as long as one dollar a night." Many young men and women will have some impulse under the action of alcohol. At this time, a relatively convenient place is needed for them to solve their physiological problems. The demand is also to avoid these young boys and girls who want to indulge in their youth and choose a corner to pollute the environment. After all, a bar wants to make money, especially big money, and it is important to maintain a good atmosphere and atmosphere.

Only those middle-class people are willing to drink high-priced wine, and those with a glass of fruit wine at the bottom of society can drink one night!

Peter took two drunk girls and walked out of the back door in the direction the bartender told him, but what he didn't notice was that the moment he left the bar, several others followed and stood behind him. .

The moment he pushed the door open and entered the back alley of the bar, suddenly a force struck behind him, pushing him forward, and the two girls who were slumped also collapsed to the ground. The cool breeze blew, and the palpitations at the moment when he lost his center of gravity made him awake. He stood with his back against the wall. Three ... No, four young men surrounded him, two of them holding bright daggers in their hands.

The neon lights outside the alley couldn't cover the cold light of the dagger. Peter raised his hands without panic, but asked with a smile: "What do you want? Money?"

The four young people looked at each other, one of them nodded and said in a vicious voice: "Yes, money, take all the money out of your pocket!"

In the face of such a matter, Peter was not alarmed at all, not because he had superior force, but because he understood that everyone did everything in pursuit of a specific purpose. As long as these goals are met, they will not take the initiative to do something extraordinary.

He took out all the money in his pocket, and there were still about two hundred yuan, which made the young people very excited. After receiving the money, they searched Peter's pocket, and now threatened him when there was really no money in it, and immediately fled their legs and fled into the dark alley.

After such an outbreak, Peter glanced at the two girls who were already drunk on the ground, without much interest. He sorted out his clothes and turned towards the alley ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ while walking, thinking about other things. Of course, these young people must pay for their actions, but this is only a small matter.

Just as he was about to step out of the alley, he saw a guy leaning on the wall and smoking a cigarette. He stood in the dark shadow, forming a strong contrast with the neon world. The only thing that could slightly lighten his face was his cigarette butt. As he inhaled, the flame of the cigarette **** became hotter, and he could see the vague shadow.

Peter's footsteps only paused for a few seconds, and he continued to walk outside, just as he was about to pass this person, the guy lost his cigarette **** and took a step forward towards him .

There was only a distance of about one meter between them. At this time, Peter was able to see the appearance of this guy. The other was very handsome, which made him think of himself when he was young. The eyes of the two met in the air, and no one gave in. One was thoughtful and the other was quiet like a cold lake.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for less than ten seconds. The guy laughed. Something in Peter's vision moved abruptly. He looked down at the guy's arm, and he saw a pistol.

At this moment, Peter's heart started beating wildly, which made him have a dry mouth illusion, "Put down the gun, I can satisfy you no matter what you want!", He used to deal with those before He's convinced that any act of any person is purposeful. As long as he finds what the other party needs, there is nothing that cannot be settled.

It's a pity that this time his little tricks didn't work. The guy showed white teeth in the dark. "Mr. Peter, Durinto, I say hello!"

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