Chapter 609

"Think about it. You're so young, aren't you 30? I think you'd better dress up. The officials of the city government will be surprised to see you. Once they like you, everything is easy to say. "

Sister Niu's eyes are meaningful. I'm not a fool. In fact, I understand the meaning of her words. It's hard to imagine that sister Niu, in order to obtain some benefits, had a similar physical convenience transaction with those government officials when she first came to this land? Sister Niu's appearance is not bad, but she is a little older.

I drove away, because of her words, I was very upset. Do I really want to do this to save Lawson? Take the body as the necessary price? I drove to the center of the city government square and found a mid-range hotel in front of a street garden. The owner of the hotel is also Chinese, but he is Taiwanese. Her eyes were wary of me. Next to the ground floor of the hotel is a bar.

I certainly don't want to go to a noisy bar in a foreign country. However, the music that came out of the bar happened to be the same song that lowerson and I first met and heard. Suddenly, my heart hurt. I went in like a wandering soul. The light in the bar is dim. I asked for a low alcohol Baijiu and sat in a corner. People who enter the bar look very well dressed. There are white people, black people, yellow people and Indians. The black people in the bar and the people I saw in the pasture during the day have the same skin color, but there is a very obvious difference. The black people in the bar are obviously well-educated, talking to each other in low voice and making low laughter.

In the bar, a white man saw me single, holding a glass and trying to chat with me. I quickly shook my head, which means I like to be alone. Think about it. I'm in a hurry to get out of the bar. Luoweisen lost his personal freedom. He didn't know where he was imprisoned and was suffering. I'm drinking here!

But just as I got up and planned to leave, my arm was tightly held by a man. I feel pain, on the dim light, looked up. This is a very handsome man. Being handsome is like coming out of a movie. It's not real. But I'm not comfortable with the weird aura he exudes. Even if he is handsome, he only plays villain. His black eyes, black hair and white skin also looked strange in the light. He's supposed to be white, but I think something's wrong.

"You let go!" My intuition tells me that this man is a rich man and comes to the bar to have fun. But he obviously picked the wrong person.

"Unless you tell me, are you a Chinese woman or a Japanese woman?" Not only did he not let go, he held my arm more tightly. Hehe, he is an old hand!

I'm angry!

"You have to let go! I don't know you. Why should I tell you? " It's strange that I speak English with this strange man. My English is only CET-4, and I stammer. But when people are angry, their thinking is jumping. I speak these sentences fluently and fast.

"Ha ha..." the man was not angry at all. He looked at me closely and looked at me from top to bottom. "He has such a bad temper. Don't guess. He must be Chinese!"

With that, he was staring at me with shining eyes, just like I was his favorite prey, and he didn't intend to let go.