Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

The Mercedes-Benz SL400 whipped up a gust of wind and passed by the Lamborghini. Brother Hao could clearly see that the exhaust pipe of the Mercedes-Benz SL400 was spraying light blue flames outward.

"It's nitrogen acceleration!"

Anyone who plays cars knows that adding nitrogen to a car will increase the integrity of fuel combustion, thereby increasing horsepower and power.

Ye Feng used the nitrogen prop card to instantly double the horsepower of the Mercedes-Benz SL400, catching up with and surpassing Brother Hao's Lamborghini at the shortest speed.

Brother Hao was furious and slapped the steering wheel with both hands.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Why do you always go against me! Why do you compete with me for first place!"

Brother Hao has lived in praise and applause since he was a child. No matter what he does, he must be first, not second.

He also did it. No one can beat him in amateur rock climbing. No one is faster than him in professional racing. Making girlfriends is the freshest, tenderest and most beautiful thing. Everything about him is better than others, until Brother Hao meets him.

Ye Feng.

He was beaten in rock climbing, slapped in the face by gangsters while eating, and now even the racing car he was most proud of couldn't compare to this guy! And he was using a Lamborghini-powered sports car like the Mercedes-Benz SL400.

"No! I absolutely cannot lose!"

Brother Hao's expression was distorted, like a man-eating tiger, he stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and the Lamborghini rushed down the mountain like crazy.

Having been playing cars for many years, Brother Hao knows that nitrogen acceleration will not last long, no more than ten seconds at most. If this time is exceeded, the engine will be overloaded and destroyed.

As long as he fights Ye Feng for ten seconds, the balance of victory will tilt in his favor.

"boom!"

The Lamborghini ran like a mad cow down the mountain. The strong power made the front wheels of the car bounce up. Brother Hao's trembling steering wheel turned into a stream of green light and passed the Mercedes-Benz SL400, entering the final race.

5. Continuous hairpin bends.

The screeching sound of tires was heard one after another, Brother Hao kept pressing the accelerator, and the Lamborghini was drifting like crazy at the fifth hairpin turn.

This scene was transmitted down the mountain, and Brother Hao's fans screamed with excitement.

"Brother Hao is mighty! This drift is so handsome!"

"Brother Hao is possessed by the car god, no! Brother Hao is the car god! No one in the world can do such a thrilling flick!"

"Brother Hao! I love you so much! Speed ​​up and get rid of that garbage Mercedes!"

Wan Zitou folded her arms and watched coldly. Brother Hao's operation was too crazy, and she smelled an extremely dangerous aura from it.

Before the cheers of the fans stopped, there was a sudden explosion from the Lamborghini on the screen, followed by the front of the car, spinning and rolling crazily on the road, and various car parts falling apart.

Due to Brother Hao's crazy drifting, the Lamborghini's tires couldn't bear it and eventually blew out.

Brother Hao felt like a dice in a dice cup, being shaken vigorously, spinning around, and finally slammed heavily on the table.

"Brother Hao!"

The little fans yelled, got into the car in panic, and drove to the scene of the incident.

Lamborghini is beyond recognition, but its safety performance is very reliable.

The unconscious Brother Hao was dragged out of the upside-down Lamborghini by his younger brothers. Although his head and face were bloody, his arms and legs were not missing.

The younger brothers carried Brother Hao into the car, and then a group of people protected him and rushed to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.

Hua Yu stood in front of the shattered Lamborghini, feeling extremely complicated. She never expected that Brother Hao would do such a crazy thing in order to win, regardless of his own life.

"He brought it upon himself and no one else is to blame."

Ye Feng's voice came from behind. He walked closer, bent down and picked up a golden bull logo from the ground, turned around and stuck it on the rear of the Mercedes-Benz.

Back at the foot of the mountain, fans who admired Ye Feng immediately ran over to surround him. Some wanted to be apprentices, some wanted phone numbers, and a few bold girls said openly that no one was home tonight and wanted to invite Ye Feng back.

The tutor taught her to drive.

"Driving or pushing a cart?" a young man asked with a smirk.

"Get out!" The girl rolled her eyes at him.

Hua Yu rushed into the crowd angrily, guarding Ye Feng behind her.

"He's not free, we made an appointment to have dinner tonight!"

The two girls glanced at Huayu's malnourished chest, with disdainful expressions on their faces, and puffed up their proud chests in demonstration.

Hua Yu's face turned red with anger, and she spat out a shameless curse.

There was a faint siren sound coming from down the mountain, and two police cars were driving towards here with red and blue flashing lights.

Illegal racing in Daqiushan, and a Lamborghini was scrapped. Brother Hao was sent to the hospital. It is impossible that the police would not know about such a big news.

After receiving the letter, the police rushed to deal with the scene.

The handsome men and beauties immediately dispersed, and even the two young men who were so attentive to Wan Zitou left her behind and left in a hurry.

Ye Feng also took Hua Yu and left in a car. He was one of the protagonists of this illegal racing. If he was caught, he would definitely end up in jail.

Before getting in the car, Ye Feng passed by Wan Zitou and stopped.

If I don’t shamelessly ask for my contact information, I don’t know when the next meeting will be.

But before Ye Feng opened his mouth, the other party spoke.

"Want to buy me a cup of coffee?" Wan Zitou asked with a smile.

Hua Yu immediately puffed up her cheeks and reached out to pinch a piece of flesh on Ye Feng's arm.

"Come on! The police are coming!"

"No hurry! No hurry!" Ye Feng pulled Hua Yu away and asked with a smile: "I wonder if the beauty is willing to show her face?"

Wan Zitou smiled and looked at the police car coming down the mountain.

"It's easy to lose sleep after drinking coffee at night. A new western restaurant has opened on Jianxin Road. There is wagyu imported from the island country. I heard it tastes good. You arrived early and waited for me. If I had arrived early..." Wan Zitou pursed his lips and smiled: "

Then we’ll make an appointment next time.”

"Don't go! Don't go!"

Hua Yu grabbed Ye Feng's arm and shouted, but he covered her mouth.

"We are waiting for you!"

Hua Yu was put into the car by Ye Feng, tied up with a seat belt, and then said with a tiger face: "Don't make trouble! Otherwise, I will throw you here!"

Although scaring a little girl is not considered a hero, in Ye Feng's eyes, collecting the treasure box is a top priority. If Hua Yu makes trouble, he doesn't mind giving her two brains.

Huayu immediately stopped, curled his lips, and angrily kicked the storage box in front of the passenger seat.

The Mercedes-Benz SL400 and the BMW Z4 went down the mountain road one after another and passed the approaching police car.

This mountain road leads to a city in the north. It is not unusual to see social vehicles. The police car did not stop them and drove to the scene of the incident without slowing down.

The police car drove away, and the road was straight and gentle. Ye Feng used nitrogen again to accelerate, overtaking the BMW Z4, and went straight to the newly opened Western restaurant on Jianxin Road.

This western-opening Western restaurant is called Longyao Western Restaurant, and it is one of the restaurant chain stores affiliated with Longyao Group in Haicang City.

Although it has just entered the catering industry, it has quickly become a must-have place for upper-class people to dine with its high-quality ingredients and considerate service.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom parked at the entrance of the Western restaurant. The restaurant manager, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, ran over and opened the door respectfully.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with an extraordinary temperament got out of the car and said to the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses who was traveling with him: "Mr. Park, let's just eat something here today."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "Mr. Long, guests are welcome to do as they please."

The manager of the western restaurant, with a smile on his face, led the way and led the two Mr. Long and Mr. Park, who seemed to have extraordinary status at first glance, to the VIP room on the second floor.

Not long after they left, Ye Feng drove a Mercedes-Benz SL400 to the door, and Wan Zitou also parked in a parking space on the roadside in a BMW Z4.

It was the peak meal period, and there were many luxury cars parked under the neon lights in front of Tianyaoxi Restaurant.

Ye Feng came in with two beauties, one big and one small. The house was full of guests, diners rubbed shoulders, and the fragrant breeze blew.

Compared with those young women who wear heavy makeup, the temperament of Chunzitou and Huayu is beyond them.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, many animals cast their fiery glances at the two girls.

The Western restaurant is a high-end restaurant. There are many successful people in the business world, the rich second generation from well-off families, and high-spirited young people who dine here.

Wearing a white suit and skirt, Wan Zitou has a curvy figure, and her dazzling snow-white thighs, without stockings, are even more tempting. As she walks, she moves alternately and bumps into each other from time to time, making people's mouths dry.

Hua Yu was dressed in casual clothes, petite and cute, with a playful look on her childish face, and her every move touched the hearts of every middle-aged uncle present.

Two beauties, two different beautiful styles, satisfied the fantasies of all the men in the restaurant, but Ye Feng beside them became the target of all men's hostility.

The Tianyoshi restaurant is elegantly decorated, with beautiful light music playing, a white shirt and a black vest, and a waiter wearing a bow tie with a white towel on his left hand, waiting for the call of diners.

The three of them found a seat by the window and sat down, and the handsome waiter came forward with a menu.

This is a French-style Western restaurant, and the menu is also in French. Although Huayu is a high school student, she can’t speak English very well now, and French is even worse. Ye Feng can’t understand it either, so he doesn’t go to take the menu. He says that ladies have priority and gives the ball head order.

vegetable.

Meatball head was not polite and did not take the menu. I ordered a French foie gras, a medium rare Wagyu beef, and a dessert after the meal.

Ye Feng said to the waiter: "Give me two more portions according to what this lady ordered."

The waiter put away the menu and asked politely: "Excuse me, do you need anything to drink?"

The meatball head said: "Have a bottle of martini and a cappuccino for this kid."

"Who is the kid!" Hua Yu suddenly shouted: "Ye Feng, I don't want cappuccino! I also want to drink!"

Ye Feng glared at her: "You're still in school, what are you drinking?"

Ye Feng said to the waiter: "A bottle of martini and a cup of cappuccino."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter nodded respectfully and left with the menu.

Wan Zitou smiled slightly: "This little sister of yours is so cute."

Hua Yu said angrily: "Huh! I'm not his little sister, I'm his girlfriend!"

"Oh? Girlfriend?"

Wan Zitou looked at Ye Feng, who smiled and said, "It's all just to piss off that Ah Hao."

Ye Feng briefly explained the matter, and Wan Zitou smiled knowingly after hearing this.

"That's it, but Mr. Ye has such superb driving skills. I wonder which racing club he belongs to?"

Ye Feng said: "I am not a member of the club, and I learned my driving skills on my own."

Wan Zitou looked surprised. He was a genius for being able to develop such superb driving skills!

"Then Mr. Ye, are you interested in coming to our club?"

Wan Zitou took out a business card from his small handbag, put it on the dining table and pushed it in front of Ye Feng.

Picking up the business card that smelled like meatballs, Ye Feng glanced at it.

Song Ningzhi, Chairman of Tianyun Racing Club.

No wonder his driving skills are so good. She followed him as soon as he arrived at the door of the restaurant. He turned out to be the big boss of the racing club.

"I'm sorry." Ye Feng refused: "I have my own job, and the profession of racing is too dangerous. I don't like it very much."

Song Ningzhi smiled, everyone has their own ambitions, and she didn't force it.

The food orders came one after another. The handsome waiter opened the martini, held the bottle with a white towel, and poured a glass for Song Ningzhi and Ye Feng.

Huayu stretched out her white hand to reach for Ye Feng's cup, but he slapped the back of her hand.

"Drink your cappuccino!"

"snort!"

Huayu curled her lips and grabbed the cappuccino, then stepped on Ye Feng hard under the table.

Ye Feng didn't know how to use a knife and fork, and Song Ningzhi taught him step by step. Ye Feng tasted like chewing wax while eating French foie gras and wagyu beef.

His thoughts were all on Song Ningzhi, racking his brains to find a way to harvest the bronze treasure chest from her.

But after much deliberation, I couldn't think of any good solution.

The position of the bronze treasure chest was too sensitive. It was on Song Ningzhi's buttocks. The two of them had only been in contact for less than a few hours. If he asked to touch someone's buttocks, it would take thirty seconds. Ye Feng could be sure that Song Ningzhi would be able to put the plate and beef on the spot.

Put them on his face together.

As for the money offensive, Ye Feng gave up the idea.

As the chairman of the racing club, Song Ningzhi drives a BMW Z4 costing hundreds of thousands and wears famous brands, so she is definitely not short of money.

Massage doesn't work either. My wrists hurt, my ankles hurt, and I haven't heard of my butt hurting.

Ye Feng has a big head, how can he collect the bronze treasure box on Song Ningzhi's hip?