"Apply for a job as a security guard." Pei Feng's voice was calm.
The security guard looked him up and down - he was quite tall at 1.8 Meters, but as thin as a bamboo pole, his face was pale, and he was wearing an old jacket that had been washed white. He was holding a little girl of four or five years old in his arms. The little girl looked quite plump and looked around curiously with her big eyes.
The security guard was amused: "You want to fuck a security guard with a tow bottle? Brother, are you here to be funny?"
Pei Nian's little face wrinkled up when he heard this: "Dad, he said you are a dragster."