The size is slightly larger than a dollar coin, and it glows with a nice golden glow under the lights.

Carlo picked one up from the barkeeper's hand, and it was easy to identify the material, brass gilding, with a strange pattern printed on the front, a man's genitals.

Carlo's eyes were a little strange, and when he turned to the opposite side, it was indeed the woman's R room.

The edge is a circle of patterns of unknown meaning, which is generally not delicate, and even a little rough in workmanship.

There were faint fluctuations in magic on the coin, and Carlo could smell them, just as he had guessed.

"Do you want it too?"

The barkeeper asked, seeing that Carlo was interested.

"Nope. Carlo shook his head, put the coin back on the table, and said, "This gentleman's." ”

The barkeeper turned his head to look at the handsome man again, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said to him in a faint demagogic tone: "Take this, make a request to the pretty chicks, they won't refuse you.."

"Aren't you kidding?" the handsome man had a strange face, picked up a coin casually and put it under the light to look at it carefully, and muttered: "Using money to pick up girls is not a method that a real master will use... Tsk, this thing isn't even gold."

The barkeeper chuckled and said, "Here, it's worth a lot more than gold."

"Okay.." The handsome man grabbed the coins on the table and stuffed them into his pocket, muttering, "I'm probably crazy to believe such a childish trick."

The bar owner reminded behind him, "Put them away, in case you lose one... I swear you'll be so distressed you'll want to cry.."

The handsome man waved his hand without looking back.

"Oh yes.." The bar owner suddenly remembered something and shouted at him, "I forgot to ask what your name is?"

"Bobby. . . Bobby Walkley.."

"Bobby?" repeated the barkeeper, smiling, and whispering in a voice that only Carlo and himself could hear, "Have fun, then, Bobby."

The handsome man Bobby quickly re-selected his target, and it was the first blonde and big-breasted beauty, and sure enough, the man still preferred a woman who could not be controlled by himself.

The conversation went unexpectedly, and the blonde cow took a 180-degree turn when she saw the coin from the bar owner, and happily accepted Bobby's invitation and got up from her seat.

Bobby then took the cow into the bar's bathroom, and after ten minutes the two came out again, Bobby shoved a coin into the blonde cow's chest and walked back to the bar with a satisfied face.

He excitedly shares his joy with Carlo: "Hey buddy, this is incredible... I feel like I'm playing an adult version of the game right now... Guess if I brought them a bowl of stones to dinner, they would have eaten happily too... Haha.."

Bobby made a joke that only he could laugh at, then looked at the bar owner with delight and said, "Can you give me a few more? Dude, don't be too dark-hearted, I know the price of every adult club in the local area... Hey, hey.."

The bar owner looked at him with a smile, "I can't exchange any amount of money, I said, it's priceless in this bar... But you can earn it in other ways later... Uh-huh, it seems a little too early to say this, don't you have nine more?"

"I see.." Bobby winked at the bar owner and smirked, "A special kind of membership, right? That's a good idea, man, your bar is going to be on fire."

"Now I'm going to order two takeouts back." Bobby whistled triumphantly and patted Carlo on the shoulder, and soon he walked out of the bar door with the other two girls in his arms.

The bar owner watched the spring breeze vanish into the night, and turned to look at Carlo with a slightly ** gaze, "You sat all night, aren't you going to relax like Bobby?"

"No.." With a smile on his face, Carlo looked down at the time, and said, "It's going to be dawn soon, and I still have to go to work. I'm a teacher and there are so many lovely kids waiting for me."

Carlo swept around the bar, where star-studded beauties sat in the corners of the soothing blues, looking tired but yawning and refusing to leave.

"You're interesting here, though, and I'll be back tomorrow. ”

Carlo got up to leave and walked to the door of the bar, he suddenly turned his head, looked at the bar owner seriously and said, "I suddenly have a question that I can't help but want to ask you?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the bar owner's eyes, and he said, "What's the problem?"

"If someone came to you with a coin and wanted to sleep with you, would you say yes?"

The barkeeper was stunned.

Carlo laughed and strode away, inadvertently sweeping the door with a knife engraved with a sentence:

"It's not the coins that are really valuable, it's the never-ending desires.."

...

In the endless flow of streets, Carlo stands on the side of the street like all early office workers, waiting for the traffic lights to change.

He put on his glasses, his hair was meticulously combed, and he reverted to the polite, erudite and modest appearance of yesterday.

What an interesting title for a new young teacher, today is his first day on the job, and he doesn't want to be late.

However, things did not go as smoothly as expected.

A scruffy-looking middle-aged man in a gray jacket blended into the crowd of waiting traffic, and he stood next to a female white-collar worker dressed in professional attire, and spoke coldly.

"Hey, it's a nice day. ”

The woman looked at him with some surprise and replied hesitantly, "Uh... Well, that's good. ”

The man glanced left and right, like a thief about to commit a crime, and the female white-collar worker subconsciously grabbed her bag.

But the latter just gently put his arm on her shoulder, looked her in the eyes, and said, "You're going to be late for work, aren't you?"

The female white-collar worker looked in a trance for a moment and nodded: "Yes, there are still ten minutes." ”

"Then you'll have to hurry." The man pointed to the endless road and said bewildermently: "Look, it's already a green light, hurry up..." Time waits for no one.."

The female white-collar worker nodded in a daze, "Okay, I have to pass.."

Then, as if blinded by the devil, she couldn't see the speeding cars at all, and went straight to the middle of the road.

"Bang!"

No one had time to catch her, tragedy struck, the female white-collar worker was hit by a speeding black car, her body drew a curve in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground, and was run over by two other cars, and when the traffic subsided, there was only a pile of soft rotten meat on the ground.

"Oh my God.. Is she killing herself?" exclaimed the passers-by around her.

The initiator smiled mysteriously and faded into the crowd.

Carlo had seen it all, and he could have prevented it from happening, but he clearly didn't have to.

There was something playful in his eyes.

The bar that lured him to stop yesterday, and now this prankster...

New York seems to be getting less and less peaceful...