Chapter Twenty-Seven: No Gentlemanly Manners

Qin Feng's "fake fall" just now was completely deliberate, so this "fake fall" was not an ordinary fall, but the use of dark energy, so the speed of falling was particularly fast. If it were an ordinary person, Qin Feng would definitely fall to the ground this time.

However, he was held up. And he was still supported by great speed. It takes less than a second before and after. If there was no kung fu for such a fast reaction speed, Qin Feng would not believe it.

However, it is also normal to have kung fu. If you are away from home, there is nothing you can't say about self-defense. Qin Feng is understandable about this. To prove whether Doncreti was the thief or not, the last piece of evidence was needed. If the last piece of evidence is found on her body or in the place where she lives, then Doncreti is the thief.

However, another mystery arises. Why did Doncreti steal that suspected antique totem. She was rich in her own right. To be able to open a cake shop in China, there are obviously some means. And judging by the level of her tip, she is not a person who needs money.

Then why would you steal a totem that resembles an antique, then it should be another reason. That totem has a meaning that I don't know. How could Don Cretti know this special significance. What is her identity, what will she do with the stolen totem, and what will she use it for?

One mystery after another swirled around in Qin Feng's mind, and there would be no result in a short period of time. Looks like it's time to probe further. Sighing, it seems that this thing is not so simple as losing a thing.

"Qin, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Don Creti asked. Qin Feng shook his head: "It may be that the roller coaster is a little dizzy." It's okay, just take a break. ”

"Really? No, let's go back. Don Cretti looked tense and said quickly.

"It's fine. Isn't there still a game? If I give up, you'll think I'm a coward. Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Qin, are you sure you're okay?" Don Creeti asked rhetorically, obviously unconvinced.

"Of course. Qin Feng tilted his head and bought two bottles of water. After taking a sip, I immediately felt a lot better. raised his chin: "Let's go, fight it out." ”

"Qin, I'll let you taste my awesomeness. Doncreti smiled excitedly and raised his small fist. Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I'll wait." ”

Ten minutes later.

Don Cretti walked out with a disgraced face, with a decadent face: "Qin, why are your marksmanship so accurate?" touched his chest that was a little painful, and felt a little angry in his heart, this guy specially picked this place to fight.

"When I was younger, I played with a toy called a slingshot. Qin Feng said with a smile, he didn't expect that shooting a gun was similar to playing with a slingshot.

"Slingshot?" Don Cretty muttered a little strangely, apparently having a hard time imagining what a slingshot would look like.

"That's it. Qin Feng measured it with two fingers: "Put a rubber band on it and you can play." Moreover, if this thing wants to be accurate, it also needs technology. ”

"Qin, can you make me a slingshot?" Don Creti looked at Qin Feng expectantly.

"That's right. Qin Feng looked around, fortunately there were woods to enjoy the shade, otherwise it would be very difficult to make a slingshot: "Come with me, I'll make it for you now." ”

"OH, Yse," Don Cretti exclaimed excitedly, following Qin Feng towards the woods.

Then the people around noticed a strange man walking around in the woods, measuring the branches. And followed by a little European beauty with an excited face.

"Whew" Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and after half an hour of busyness, he finally got it done.

"This slingshot I played with when I was a child, and now it's a bit shabby, and I'll make a good one for you later. Qin Feng handed the simple slingshot to Don Cretti and drank the entire bottle of water.

Doncreti carefully took the slingshot in his hand and looked at it curiously. Then he slowly put it into his bag, for fear that one would accidentally break it.

"Why? Why don't you give it a try?" Qin Feng asked a little strangely.

"Isn't this simple, I'm afraid it will break. Get me a better one in the future so I can play. And there's another one when it's broken. Don Creeti said slyly.

"I really didn't expect it to be so tricky. Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go. I'm tired of playing for a day, so I'll invite you to dinner in the evening. Don Cretti dragged Qin Feng up and said with a smile.

"Okay. Qin Feng nodded, to be honest, he was still hungry. After an afternoon of playing, I was really tired from shooting. To be honest, it was quite difficult to aim for a towering position on the body.

I got in the car and followed the guidance of Doncreti to the restaurant where Doncreti often eats, the farmhouse restaurant. Very authentic name.

When she entered the restaurant, Don Cretti asked for her favorite dish and a lot of wine. And she asked Qin Feng to drink with her. This made Qin Feng both a little strange and a little helpless.

First of all, her alcohol consumption is very average, and after drinking two glasses, she has peach blossoms on her face. And isn't she afraid that she will do something to her after drinking too much?

Don Cretti didn't seem to realize such a result, it was a strong wine filled with Qin Feng. As a result, before much had been eaten, Don Creti fainted on the wine table.

Qin Feng put down the wine glass a little helplessly, what kind of strength did he drink with himself with this amount of wine. Shaking his head helplessly, he couldn't help but move his index finger when he looked at the dishes full of color and aroma on the table.

"If you don't eat enough, how can you have strength for a while. Qin Feng picked up the fast son, and didn't care about Don Creti, who fainted next to him, and ate to himself.

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng stopped satisfied. As the saying goes: full of warmth and lust.

Now that I'm full, looking at the fainting European beauty in front of me is indeed a little evil. However, Qin Feng also understood. Getting drunk without scruples like this is definitely not giving yourself a chance to do something else.

Got up and helped Doncreti to the car, and drove Doncreti back to where she lived. He took the key from Doncreti's bag and opened the door. Helped Doncreti up to the second floor, pushed open the door, and placed Doncreti on the bed.

Don Creti, on the other hand, flipped over indifferently, muttering something in his mouth. I don't know whether consciously or unconsciously a touch of snow white on my chest is brightened.

The peach blossoms on his face, as if there was no temptation, made Qin Feng swallow his saliva. This little European beauty is not ordinary, and she is also a misfortune that does not pay for her life. Shaking his head helplessly, he suppressed the evil fire.

"It's so hot," Don Cretti muttered, about to take off his shirt.

"Oh my god!" Qin Feng stepped forward to stop Don Creti's move. At the very least, he is not a righteous gentleman, and he will not take advantage of others. And it's also a foreign girl, which has a cultural conflict.

Seeing that she couldn't wake up for a while, Qin Feng took off her shoes, then put the cup on Doncreti's body, turned around and left the room.

With the sound of an engine sounding, Qin Feng left the cake shop.

And Don Creti, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up, although his face was full of peach blossoms, but how could he have the meaning of being drunk and hazy just now. turned over and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I fainted, I didn't care about myself, I ate there." There is not a bit of gentlemanly demeanor. ”