Chapter 1610

"Boy, you are asking for a beating." The man said with a fierce look.

James Smith, who had been acting as if he hadn't seen anything all this while, finally stood up. He had forgotten to tell his friend how powerful Samuel was. This matter couldn't be resolved with his fists.

Otherwise, he would suffer a great loss.

After all, the bodyguard that his father had hired had also been kicked

unconscious by Samuel.

"Calm down, calm down, give me some face. Don't be so angry." James Smith stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

Only then did the man's anger calm down a little.

James Smith purposefully moved closer to that person's ear and said, "Don't fight, this kid is very powerful. Change it to another way."

Such a little kid, how could he be good at fighting?

Although that person didn't believe it, James Smith's words probably meant that he didn't want to make things too difficult, so he could only change his strategy. Samuel found a corner to sit down so as not to disturb their mood.

However, sitting in the corner did not mean that it had nothing to do with him.

Soon, another man came to Samuel with a glass of wine.

"Since we are friends, let's have a drink together. If you don't drink at the nightclub, you don't follow the rules," said the man. Samuel waved his hand. Drinking was not something that he was interested in. It was obvious that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble. Samuel was too lazy to bother him.

"Little brother, you can't do that. You don't even want to drink a glass of wine with us. After all, we came out together to have fun. Don't you have any ability?" the man continued.

"Handsome boy, have a drink. Are you afraid of getting drunk?"

"Don't worry, sisters won't eat you. Your little body is not enough for us to play with.

"That's right. We don't like hot meat like you."

Everyone in the room seemed to stand in the same line and sneered at Samuel.

words. He said

slim figure sat directly next to Samuel. The strong smell of perfume on her body

Samuel's thigh, Samuel felt sick. It was worse than

hand away. Don't look for trouble for

brother, you're so arrogant. You're a man. Have a drink with me. Don't bite off more than you can chew,"

more than her, we

just stand outside the door and

of people shouted with

and walked out of

fuck, this

what kind of person is this? It's too embarrassing. It's

kid. He shouldn't have appeared in such a place. He doesn't need to argue with a good-for-nothing like

like that? No way, wasn't

was indeed a good-for-nothing Young Master in the

Samuel returned to the

of people didn't even look

of them carried a bottle of wine and placed

"What do you mean?"

playing? I haven't

the looks of it, these

wine on the table in confusion. They did not understand what

was piqued. He

the Road to Hell. It has a total of 30 glasses. Every bottle has a higher concentration of alcohol, ranging from low to high. If

eyes. They thought that he would escape when he left the room, but they didn't

to

little guy really has

just 30 glasses. It's not

high the last cup will

glass of wine, stuck

tongue began to

what is this? So spicy,

distilled vodka.. The concentration of alcohol has reached 96 percent. If you have a sip, your lips

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