Mr. Peter's eggs had been injured and there was something unspeakable about that prevented him from having offspring like a normal man, but that didn't mean he couldn't do something that an adult man could do. He doesn't have any other functional problems other than infertility, so he doesn't mind having a little more in the evening.

There were rumors that he had several mistresses, but in fact these were misconceptions about him, and he put all his energy and body and mind into politics, how could he have time to do such meaningless things? And the source of this rumor actually came from himself.

He knows that if a mayor is too far away from the general public, it will create the illusion that it will be unacceptable, and he still needs the votes of these people, so he must stand with everyone. Creating some harmless negative tidbits to entertain the public will not only not affect their positive image, but will also make all citizens feel like they are living people, but they don't know each other.

He makes mistakes, has mistresses, and occasionally swears, and he maintains his image very well, and if it weren't for Vivien's insistence on divorce, he wouldn't have done anything so extreme.

After he asked her this question, the girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and then replied to him, "Sir, I am an adult, you don't have to worry. She licked her lips again, and bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, if it weren't for the fact that the exposed teeth were a little yellow, it was indeed a bit reverie.

Peter looked her up and down, and finally focused his gaze on the girl's hand. Men look at their feet, women look at their hands, and even if these two parts are covered up a little, it is difficult to cover them all. Seeing that the girl was also in her teens, Mr. Peter smiled, he liked young girls.

When you are with a young girl, you will feel that you are just as young, and being young is a good thing, because being young means that you can make mistakes, it means having more time and energy, and she likes to be young, not his current age.

He took the girl into his arms with open arms and whispered to her, and asked the bartender to serve her a glass of the same wine. Just as the girl was about to catch the glass, his fingers lightly touched the back of the girl's hand. The girls who mess around on this occasion are very clever and spiritual, otherwise they would have become those skilled women a long time ago.

The girl decisively stopped her movements, and then looked at Peter, who took out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket, sandwiched it between his fingers and shook it, "Drink it in one gulp, it's yours." ”

The girl's eyes lit up, ten yuan is definitely ten yuan in Tennell's place, ten yuan can do a lot of things, an ordinary middle class earns more than thirty yuan to forty yuan a month, and now she only needs to drink a drink, and she has half a month's income from her alcoholic father. She immediately took a four-ounce glass and drank the liquor in one gulp, and her face turned red, and a surging stream of heat slid down her throat and into her stomach with a scorching burning sensation, and the stomach turned over like an earthquake.

It took about a few seconds for her to breathe a sigh of relief, which was full of wine, and then she looked at Peter.

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

The woman's face flushed, and she smiled as she lifted the glass that had been filled again, "You want to get me drunk, then you have it!", and as he finished the wine again, Peter gave her ten dollars very faithfully.

The two only played for a short time, and the girl was already drunk, and she still felt a little sick to her stomach. This happens when she drinks too fast, and she covers her mouth and struggles, and struggles out of Peter's arms and runs to the bathroom, where she needs to vomit for a while.

Looking at the girl's embarrassed back, Peter's happy smile may be the reason why those businessmen pursue wealth, but they don't know that in fact, the happiness brought by the pursuit of power is far more numerous times than the happiness obtained by using money.

As the girl left, another girl approached. This girl is obviously a little higher-grade, at least the clothes she wears are not so cheap, and there is some special temperament. Instead of leaning on Peter's body, she kept a certain distance and asked with a smile, like many boys accosting girls, "Alone?"

Peter pouted, "There's another one, but I vomited." ”

The girl was not dismayed by Peter's "directness", and she asked with interest, "Do you mind the three of you together?"

He took out the bill and placed it on the bar, and he could feel some of the breathing sounds around him suddenly become heavy, and he liked the feeling, "Drink it, this is yours." ”

The bartender pressed a glass of liquor on the banknote, and Peter gave him a tip of ten dollars directly, he liked smart people.

The girl did not hesitate to take the wine glass and drink it, and took the initiative to stuff ten yuan into her chest, making money with her ability, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Soon the other girl returned, and the two of them fought against each other, as if their purpose here was not to make anything from Peter, nor for the ten dollars per cup, but to fight each other.

After playing for a while, when the two women were obviously drunk and even had a big tongue when they spoke, he reached out and tapped a few times on the bar and asked, "Here...... Is there a room?", Peter took out another ten dollars and handed it to the bartender, who nodded.

"There was a room up the stairs from the back door for a dollar a night. Many young men and women will have some impulses under the influence of alcohol, and at this time they need to have a relatively convenient place for them to solve their physiological needs, and it is also to avoid these young boys and girls from indulging their youth at any time and polluting the environment in a random corner. After all, if a bar wants to make money, especially a lot of money, it is important to maintain a good atmosphere and atmosphere.

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

Peter walked out the back door with two drunken girls in his arms, following the bartender in the direction he had told him, only what he didn't notice was that the moment he left the bar, several other people stood up and followed him.

When he pushed the door open and entered the back alley of the bar, a force suddenly hit behind him, pushing him to stumble forward, and the two girls in his arms also collapsed to the ground. The cool breeze blew like this, and the palpitations of the moment he lost his center of gravity made him sober, and he stood with his back against the wall. 3 ...... No, he was surrounded by four young men, two of whom had daggers in their hands.

The colorful lights of the neon lights outside the alley could not hide the cold light of the dagger, Peter raised his hands, not panicked at all, but asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

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

Peter was not at all alarmed by such a thing, not because he had superior force, but because he understood that everyone does everything to pursue a specific purpose. As long as these goals are met, they will not take the initiative to do something out of the ordinary.

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

After this, Peter glanced at the two girls on the ground who were already drunk, and he was not very interested. He straightened his clothes and turned to walk towards the alley, thinking about something else as he went. Of course, these young people will definitely pay for their actions, but it's only a small thing.

Just as he was about to walk out of the alley, he saw a guy leaning against the wall and smoking. He stood in the shadows, in stark contrast to the neon world, and the only thing that could illuminate his face was the cigarette butt he was holding. As he inhaled, the flame of the cigarette butt became more intense, and a vague shadow could be seen.

Peter's footsteps paused for only a few seconds, and he continued to walk outside, and just as he was about to pass the man, the guy dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and took a step forward facing him.

There was only about a meter between the two, and Peter was already able to see the guy's appearance at this time, and the other party was very handsome, which reminded him of his younger self. The eyes of the two met in the air, and neither of them gave in at all, one thoughtful, and the other was as quiet as a cold pool.

The silence lasted 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 began to beat wildly, which gave him the illusion of a dry mouth, "Put down the gun, whatever you want, I can satisfy you!", he used the same trick he used to deal with those thugs, he believed that any action of anyone has a purpose, as long as he finds what the other person needs, there is nothing that cannot be negotiated.

Unfortunately, this time his little trick didn't work, and the guy showed a mouthful of white teeth in the dark, "Mr. Peter, Dulinto, I greet you!"