There were many people at the entrance, all of which seemed to be admiring the sports cars. The road leading to the entrance was completely blocked.
All of the pedestrians and drivers were hollering, "What the hell are these people doing?"
In front of the dozens of sports cars were dozens of handsome men all clad in tuxedos.
These men were surrounding a pretty and youthful man, who was in a white suit.
The young guy had a bouquet of flowers and a ring box in his hands. What's he waiting for with that gleeful grin on his face?
His subordinates in black tuxedos who were standing in a circle around him shouted at the Cross Building in unison, "Ms. Penny Smith, our master Pike Lance is here to confess his love to you! Please come out and show us your beautiful face!"
Nathan, who was sitting in his Hongqi, was wondering what was the big scene ahead all about. His face darkened when he realized that Pike Lance, the owner of all of the sports cars, was trying to confess his love to his wife.
Does Pike Lance think it's appropriate to confess his love to a married woman like Penny?
Nathan stared at the row of sports cars ahead as well as their master and his subordinates. Hethen ordered Colin in an icy tone, "Ram our car into theirs! Teach them a lesson!"
"Yes, sir!"
Colin didn't hesitate one bit as he stepped on the accelerator, charging for the row of sports cars parked on the street. Nathan's car was a twenty-million President-grade vehicle; it had been specially modified to be resistant to bullets and landmines. It was as tough as a military tank.
Boom!
The Hongqi crashed into the sports car at the end of the row; the Ferrari's trunk was immediately demolished.
The impact on the Ferrari was so strong that it led to a chain of collisions. All of the sports cars from the front to the back of the row collided with one another. The scene was unbearable to the eye.
The loss was estimated to be over a hundred million.
Under the skyscraper, Pike Lance, who was in the middle of confessing his love to Penny Smith in public, as well as his followers, were all stupefied.
The pedestrians around were shocked too. The usual hustle and bustle outside the building erupted into an uproar all of a sudden.
Pike soon came back to his senses in a second. Pain was evident on his face as he howled, "My sports cars!"
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