"Which car is yours?" Louis asked, "It can't be a van, right?"
Once outside, Louis gets sarcastic.
"I also want a van, but it's a pity that you don't have one here!" Zhang Feng held the key in his hand and pressed it. Among the many luxury cars, a black car lit up.
"You are Prince Henry's car, Mr. Zhang. You don't even have a car of your own?" Louis asked.
Zhang Feng said: "Does it matter whether it's mine? It just needs to be able to drive. It's like I don't have a penny tonight. Don't I have one billion?"
"you… "
Zhang Feng said: "When we were fighting against fascism, one of our great men once said that if there are no guns, the enemy will make them for us; if there are no bullets, the enemies will make them for us... I can't remember exactly what he said, but that's what it means anyway. Louis, maybe you don’t understand…”
Lewis is not a fool, how could he not understand
"Mr. Zhang, let's go!" Louis felt that talking to this man was a waste of time, so he quickly killed him and took the money back.
Dale is also his.
"Okay, let's go!"
Lewis got in the car and left, followed by several cars, which seemed to bring many people with him.
In the car, Zhang Feng kissed Dai'er several times before starting the car.
"Feng, they're gone!" Dai'er said with a red face.
Dai'er discovered that Zhang Feng never missed an opportunity to kiss her, and every time he kissed her, he was so passionate.
"Dai'er, I like your lips!" Zhang Feng said without concealment.
"Thank you!" Dai'er smiled happily.
People's culture is like this, just say whatever you have to say. If you were to say this to a girl in China, she would definitely call her a stinker...
But if you tell girls here, they will be very happy.
Dai'er finally knew that it was her own lips, hehe... she felt beautiful in her heart.
This is the true look of a woman who pleases herself.
"Diel, you can change your clothes in the car, Oli Fei has prepared them for you." Zhang Feng said.
"Okay!" Dai'er went to the back of the car to change.
Zhang Feng watched the whole process. After a long time, Zhang Feng had to come to the back to help. During this process, Zhang Feng inevitably touched her unnecessarily, which aroused Dai'er's shyness.
After a while, Dai'er changed into a set of ordinary and ordinary clothes.
"You are missing a hat!" Zhang Feng said.
Daier smiled and said nothing.
While driving by a shop on the street, Zhang Feng got out of the car and bought a hat for Dai'er. After putting it on, no one would recognize her, which would be safer.
…
When Zhang Feng appeared on the suburban road, he truly experienced the scene in other people's homes. This is the real Qiu Mingshan. In addition to the beautiful car girls with strong figures, they are also those modified cars.
These are all talented people with unlimited hands-on ability and creativity.
Great talent lies in wildness.
Every man loves cars, and so does Zhang Feng. Looking at these cars, Zhang Feng stopped holding Dai'er's hand, and Dai'er followed obediently.
"Louis, Louis..."
Zhang Feng saw Lewis in the crowd, with many beauties surrounding him.
The scene was chaotic and the music was so loud that no one could hear Zhang Feng’s cry. Zhang Feng walked up but was stopped by several men.
But Zhang Feng still wanted to go over, and was beaten. Oh, of course he couldn't hit Zhang Feng. Then Zhang Feng fought back, knocking them all down in a few seconds, attracting the attention of the people around them, and they all gathered around. Come up and cheer, not knowing who they are cheering for.
Louis over there was unmoved, and many people continued to come up. Zhang Feng knew that Louis was laughing at him.
If nothing is said, then let’s fight as many as you want.
After a few minutes of melee, hundreds of people were already lying on the ground. The surrounding area became quiet and the music stopped.
There are many questions on everyone's mind: Who is this person? Why is he so powerful? Are they Chinese? effort
They question!
"ah… "
Zhang Feng stepped on a person's feet and walked over, and the person screamed.
"Louis!" Zhang Feng walked up, as if nothing was wrong.
Seeing Zhang Feng approaching, Louis knew he couldn't pretend anymore, so he turned around and said with a surprised expression: "Mr. Zhang, you are finally here. Why is your car so slow?"
"It's not slow!" Zhang Feng said, "I just kissed Dai'er for a long time on the way here, so it took a lot of time."
"Feng..."
Dai'er beside her lowered her head and spoke softly.
Lewis’s face was dark and angry.
"So that's it, you have to drive carefully, otherwise it will be very dangerous!" Lewis said coldly.
Zhang Feng said: "I parked my car and then drove."
Lewis ignored what Zhang Feng said.
Only then did the people in the cycle realize that this person knew Louis. No wonder, but why did Louis let his own people beat him? But now it's like nothing happened.
How strange.
"Louis, do you know those people?" Zhang Feng pointed to the people groaning in pain on the ground and said: "Hit me when you see me, you are looking for death!"
Lewis gritted his teeth and shook his head and said, “I don’t know him!”
"Oh, it turns out I don't know him, otherwise I wouldn't have been so gentle!" Zhang Feng said.
"Mr. Zhang is so funny."
Zhang Feng's implication was that if he knew it was Lewis's person, the attack would be even more severe.
"Are we going to race?" Zhang Feng asked.
court death! Send it yourself!
Lewis said in his heart, you said it before I said it, haha, you are really looking for death.
"Yes, it's a racing car!" Louis said, "Do you dare?"
"There is nothing to be afraid of. I like this sport the most." Zhang Feng said.
court death! Lewis sneered: "Haha, really? I like it too."
"How do we compare?" Zhang Feng asked.
Louis said: "Aren't you very poor? Do you want money?"
"I do, of course I do, I think about it all the time!"
"Haha, come on then."
"What's the bet?" Zhang Feng asked: "Is it still one billion euros?"
Louis was very angry when Zhang Feng said this. Thinking of his skills just now, Louis felt that this person was very difficult to deal with. He didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"That's right, it's still a billion euros!" Louis said.
"Ha ha… "
Zhang Feng laughed loudly: "Haha, I'm rich again!"
Louis clenched his fists tightly, was he rich again? It hasn’t started yet, so don’t be too arrogant.
"One billion euros, Mr. Zhang, this time you don't need to gamble with your life!" Louis said.
"I don't have any money anymore, I said it before!" Zhang Feng spread his hands and wanted to give up nothing again.
Louis said: "You ask your friends to give you the money back, and then you have it, right? And if you win again, you have two billion. Isn't that a lot?"
"That's right!" Zhang Feng said, "Haha, I'll ask them to take it back after the game is over, if I lose."
"Yes, that's it!" said Louis.
Winning him back in an honest manner is what a gentleman does, but killing him later is another matter. Louis has no psychological burden at all.