Each of the "Five People of the Wasteland" has ardent fans. Even wood like Minsk is liked by people. Catalina, the iceberg beauty, can inspire men's desire to conquer.
Tall, toned, with a fiery personality but somewhat dependent on men. Women like Catalina who are both cold and charming but also possess sexy attributes are rare, but they are the ones that inspire the love of some pretentious men.
The night she stayed at the Morris Hotel, Katarina followed Minsk to kill Gusinsky. When she came back, she found that someone had sent a room full of flowers. The flower sender left a handwritten and disgusting love letter, and also
A phone number, but no name.
But as long as she asked the people at the hotel, Catalina easily knew which idiot wanted to seduce her - a son of a French millionaire named Batista, who was in his thirties, rich and willful, and his greatest skill was picking up girls.
For this kind of person, Catalina, who is the Minister of Defense of the Legion, has no interest at all. The flowers were distributed to the people in the hotel, and the love letters went directly into the trash can.
As a result, less than half an hour after rejecting the offer, the playboy came directly to invite Catalina to attend an upper-class party at his home, and was then punched by the tough girl and carried out like a lobster.
But even so, this man not only didn't give up, but became even more energetic. He liked Catalina's wild and untamable tone. He even thought that he had found true love, and he quite wanted to pursue her until she got it.
An ordinary woman might have been defeated by this young man's hard work, but after investigating this man, the fierce girl decisively decided to drag Zhou Qingfeng out to slaughter the fat sheep.
"What on earth do you want me to do?" Zhou Qingfeng got out of the car and slammed the door. There was a traffic intersection in front of him. During dinner, he was really afraid that Catalina would spend another 100 million, but Hanniu just bought a batch of ingredients.
He stopped and took him to the suburbs southwest of Paris.
Catalina changed into smart sportswear, with long legs, a slim waist and big breasts, and a delicate face full of heroic spirit. With the pride that Zhou Qingfeng had when he first saw her, the fierce girl walked to the front of the car and whistled,
The highway was packed with rows of car lights.
Oops, shit..., this guy seems to be ambushed, it feels like the enemy is right in front of him!
As soon as the car lights came on, the rumbling sound of the engine came one after another. Catalina jumped to the front of the car and laughed as if she had found herself again. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng looking back at her blankly, she even said with a proud smile: "I used to follow people
Racing, it’s a feeling I haven’t seen in a long time!”
Dozens of road sports cars rumbled past on the other side of the road. The sunroofs of these cars were open, and there were often people standing on top. Some of them were young Yangma with their upper bodies naked and their big breasts exposed!
Zhou Qingfeng took a few steps forward in confusion, only to see several racing cars turning sharply and slamming into him with their accelerators and flashing lights.
Anyone else would have been so frightened that they would have backed away, so embarrassed that they would have been laughed at. But Uncle Zhou was keenly aware that this was a deterrent, and the wheels would just pass by very close to him.
Damn, are you trying to give me a kick?
Zhou Qingfeng did not move, letting one car after another pass by him with strong winds. But these vehicles that suddenly appeared were running back and forth endlessly, shouting and shouting, and the horns were vibrating.
The night will be shattered.
There was one car on the left, one on the right, and even one car, seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was unmoved, simply rushed over at a very fast speed, with the attitude of 'If you don't hide, I will directly hit you to death'!
The crowd around them shouted and cheered loudly. The speed of the car rushing up was getting faster and faster. It seemed that there was no time to brake or turn. The driver in the car was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his eyes were full of excitement.
I don’t know how high the sky is!
The car rushed in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and everyone's cheers turned into screams. Seeing that it was about to hit someone to death, Zhou Qingfeng jumped slightly on the spot, and landed on the front hood of the vehicle that rushed forward with a bang.
The kinetic energy of the impact caused Zhou Qingfeng, who had jumped into the car, to sway backwards, but he stepped on the windshield, cracking the glass and then steadied himself.
Everyone's exclamations continued. No one expected that Zhou Qingfeng could jump into the car and still stand firm. The exclamations turned into an uproar of disbelief, and the young man driving the car obviously did not expect such a situation.
In one scene, he couldn't see the road ahead, and he could only twist the steering wheel in a moment of panic.
The car kept taking a serpentine route, turning left and right and finally hit the guardrail on the roadside. During the whole process, Zhou Qingfeng stood firmly on the front of the car. Although his body was shaking, his feet remained motionless, as if he had taken root.
While waiting for the car to be installed on the roadside guardrail, Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the car one step ahead. More than a dozen onlookers hurriedly ran to the crashing vehicle to rescue the teenager inside. When they were lifted out, the helpless guy was hit by the airbag.
His head was covered with blood and he fainted.
When Zhou Qingfeng returned to Catalina, a road racing car was already parked there. A handsome French guy with long hair got out of the car. He looked mature and calm in his thirties, and he had a face with a Chinese character.
He has masculine charm and is an absolute master of picking up girls.
"Victor, this is your opponent tonight, Mr. Batista. Mr. Batista, this is my man Victor Hugo." Catalina was still standing in the car, looking like she was afraid
The attitude of watching the excitement of "the world is not in chaos".
This was the first time Zhou Qingfeng saw the "female gangster" look of Hu Niu. He sighed and looked at the handsome French guy in front of him and said, "What do you want to compete with me for?"
Battista looked at Catalina as if he were seeing a muse, but looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a bit of admiration and admiration, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I have never seen anyone be able to do this in front of a fast-moving racing car."
Calm down, but you still aroused my desire to challenge.
I want to compete with you in a racing car, from here to Le Mans, southwest of Paris, a round trip of nearly 500 kilometers. I bet five million euros. If you win, I will take away the bet. If you lose..."
Batista snorted and sneered for a while, looking at Catalina, his meaning was obvious. Zhou Qingfeng first looked at Catalina, "Is this the fat sheep you are talking about? But he is too thin.
.”
He looked at Battista again, "What can you do with five million euros? I'm not the poor guy you usually meet. I just spent more than this amount on the meal."
Batista's breathing stagnated, and he seemed to remember that this person in front of him was a real rich man who spent more than 100 million a day. However, the tolerance cultivated by the upper class society did not allow him to retreat at this moment, so he could only forcefully say: "Then
How about 100 million euros? I am willing to give everything for my goddess."
"I don't think you can afford to lose 100 million, you are just bragging. I don't think any of you can beat me." Zhou Qingfeng took half a step back, pointed at everyone present, and shouted loudly:
"Listen everyone, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that all of you here are trash.
You must all think that you are very good, but I want to crush your thoughts. I am willing to play a violent racing game with you, and you can use any method to stop me. As long as anyone can make me stop, I will give him five
Million euro prize.
But I don’t think any of you can do it, because you are nothing in front of me, and I am happy to break your poor self-esteem to pieces and make you realize how cruel this world is. Fight me, you