Everyone in the "Wasteland Five" has fanatical fans, and even wood likes like Minsk, Katerina, the iceberg beauty, can even inspire men's desire to conquer.

Tall, body-building, hot-hearted but somewhat dependent on men. A woman like Katerina who has a trembling attribute in her coldness is rare, but it most inspires the love of some pretentious men.

On the night when she settled in the Morris Hotel, Katerina followed Minsk to kill Gusinsky. When she came back, she found that someone had sent flowers that could fill a room. The flower sender left a handwritten smear love letter and a phone number, but no name was left.

But as long as you ask the hotel people, Caterina easily knows which idiot wants to flirt with her as a rich French man named Batista. She is in her thirties, rich and willful, and her greatest ability is to pick up girls.

Katerina, the dignified Minister of Defense of the Legion, was completely uninterested in this kind of person. The flowers were distributed to the hotel people, and the love letter was directly in the trash can.

As a result, less than half an hour after rejecting, the playboy came to invite Katerina to the upper-level party in her house, and was then punched by a fierce girl and carried out like a lobster.

But even so, this guy not only didn't give up but became more excited. He liked Caterina's wild and difficult to tame tone, and even felt that he had found true love, and he wanted to pester and chase him before he could stop.

An ordinary woman might have been tricked by this young master, but after investigating this person, Hanniu decided to pull Zhou Qingfeng out to slaughter the fat sheep.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhou Qingfeng got out of the car and closed the door. There was a traffic intersection in front of him. He was really afraid that Caterina would spend another 100 million during dinner, but Han Niu stopped just by purchasing a batch of ingredients and then pulled him to the suburbs of southwest of Paris.

Katerina changed into a capable sportswear, with long legs, thin waist and big breasts, and her delicate face was full of heroic spirit. With Zhou Qingfeng's pride when she first saw her, the fierce girl walked to the front of the car openly and shouted, and the road was filled with all its body and rows of headlights suddenly lit up.

Oh, Damn..., it seems like he was in an ambush, and he feels like the enemy is right in front of him!

As the headlights lit up, the rumbling engine sounds one after another. But Katerina jumped to the front of the car like she found herself and laughed. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng looking back at her blankly, she smiled proudly and said, "I used to race cars with people, it's really a long time ago!"

Dozens of road sports cars rumbling across the road. The sunroofs of these cars are opened, and people are often standing on the top. There are a few young ocean horses with naked upper body exposed!

Zhou Qingfeng walked forward in confusion, and saw several racing cars rushing towards him with sharp turns and flashing headlights.

If someone else was replaced, he would be frightened and retreated repeatedly, so embarrassed that he was ridiculed. However, Mr. Zhou keenly realized that this was a kind of deterrence, and the wheel would only pass by very close to him.

Damn, is this going to give me some advice?

Zhou Qingfeng did not move, allowing cars to hang strong winds from him. But these sudden vehicles ran back and forth endlessly, and shouting loudly, and the horns were shaking the night.

One on the left and the other on the right. Some car even saw that Zhou Qingfeng was unmoved, so he rushed over at a very fast speed, with the stance of "If you don't hide, I will hit you to death"!

The crowd around shouted and cheered loudly. The car rushed up faster and faster, and it was too late to brake or turn. The driver in the car was a 17 or 18-year-old young man. His excited eyes were filled with ignorance!

The car rushed to Zhou Qingfeng, and everyone's cheer turned into exclamation. It was about to hit someone to death, but Zhou Qingfeng jumped gently on the spot and landed on the front of the vehicle that was rushing forward.

The kinetic energy of the impact drove Zhou Qingfeng, who had jumped into the car, shook back, but he stepped on the windshield and cracked the glass and stabilized his body.

Everyone's exclamation continued, and no one expected that Zhou Qingfeng could jump into the car and stand firm. The exclamation turned into an incredible uproar. The boy driving in the car obviously did not expect that there would be such a scene. He could not see the road ahead, and he was panicked for a moment and could only twist the steering wheel.

The car was constantly taking the snake-shaped route, turning left and right, and finally hitting the guardrail on the side of the road. Zhou Qingfeng stood steadily on the front of the car during the whole process. Although his body was shaking, his feet were still motionless, as if they had roots.

Waiting for the car to be equipped with a roadside guardrail, Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the car in advance. More than a dozen onlookers hurriedly ran to the impacting vehicle to rescue the boy inside. When he lifted it out, the ignorant guy was hit by the airbag and fainted.

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to Caterina, a road racing car had already parked there. A handsome French guy with long hair got out of the car. He looked mature and calm in his thirties. He had a face with a national font. He was very masculine and a master of picking up girls.

"Victor, this is your opponent tonight, Mr. Batista. Mr. Batista, this is my man Victor Hugo." Caterina was still standing in the car, looking at the fun with a "fear of fear that the world will not be in chaos".

This was the first time Zhou Qingfeng saw the 'female hooligan' style of a fierce girl. He sighed and looked at the handsome French guy in front of him and said, "What do you want to compete with me?"

Batista saw Caterina as if she saw the muse, but Zhou Qingfeng also looked at her with some appreciation and admiration, "Hello, Mr. Lin. I have never seen anyone so calm in front of a fast-striking racing car, but you still aroused my desire to challenge.

I want to compete with you in the racing car, from here to Le Mans, southwest of Paris, for nearly 500 kilometers. I bet five million euros, if you win, I will take the bet. If you lose..."

Batista sneered for a while, looking at Caterina, with a clear meaning. Zhou Qingfeng first looked at Caterina, "Is this what you mean by fat sheep? But he is too thin."

He looked at Batista again, "What can five million euros do? I am not the poor guy you usually meet. The money I spent just now on is more than that."

Batista's breathing stagnated, and he seemed to remember that the man in front of him was a real rich man who spent more than one billion a day. However, the demeanor cultivated by the upper class did not allow him to retreat at this moment. He could only hold on and say, "So what about 100 million euros? For my goddess, I am willing to give everything."

"I don't think you can afford to lose 100 million, you're just bragging more. I don't think any of you can beat me." Zhou Qingfeng took a step back and pointed at everyone present, shouting loudly: "Listen to everyone, I'm not targeting anyone, I mean you are all rubbish.

You must all think that you are very good, but I want to crush your ideas. I am willing to play a violent car with you, and you can stop me in any way. As long as someone can stop me, I will give him a reward of 5 million euros.

But I don't think anyone can do it, because you are nothing in front of me, and I am happy to break your pitiful self-esteem into pieces and make you realize how cruel the world is. Fighting me, you will cry like a baby in my ravages!"
Chapter completed!