"Are you clear about all these?"
You saw what happened to that blond guy.
He was taken away in grandeur, but right on his heels, he came back like a destitute dog to turn himself in."
"After you go in, whether you're treated as a VIP or cannon fodder, you'd better weigh it up for yourself!"
Wang Zhao Ping patted his shoulder and promptly left.
Leaving Lin Wei standing there, his face ashen...
...
"Wow~"X2
Meng Lang and Xiao Yu stared, dumbfounded, at the red Porsche 911 parked in front of them.
The distinctly full contours, the air intake grill at the rear, the muscle-like blend of lines from the side creating an impressive turnaround, and the visual impact of the wide C-pillars and large wheels made it stand out starkly in the parking lot.
"Beep!" The headlights flashed once.
"Come on! Get in!"
Weiwei tossed her hair back commandingly and took the driver's seat first.
The young and the older exchanged glances, feeling the intangible aura of money.