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With a loud roar, Pagani slowly moved.

That was how sports cars worked. Once they started moving, no one could ignore their existence.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Mo drove to the main street.

When they arrived at a crowded place, they finally saw the power of a sports car.

The car stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light. Qin Mo saw the people on the roadside pointing at his car and discussing.

Although the windows were closed, she didn't know what they were talking about.

However, it was obviously related to this car.

Not only that, but the cars waiting at the red light next to them were also the same.

The driver of a Mercedes-Benz couldn't help but take out his phone and take a photo.

The power of the sports car was not limited to this. From the rearview mirror, one could see a scene that made one not know whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Mo's car was in the first place, and the car behind him was more than ten meters away.

"Is it necessary?"

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly.

However, it was obvious that the car behind them, which was only worth a few hundred thousand yuan, didn't dare to get too close, afraid of bumping into Qin Mo's car.

That was because if they were scratched a little, they simply could not afford to compensate.

The car next to them rolled down its window. The driver was already a middle-aged man.

"Brother!"

He shouted at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo opened the window.

"Hey bro, not bad! This car is awesome."

Qin Mo smiled.

"It's alright."

A 30 million yuan car was not just okay.

Some people couldn't even afford a single wheel! And it was the vast majority.

"Your car costs at least two to three million, right?”

The middle-aged man estimated the price of the car and asked Qin Mo.

Qin Mo grinned when he heard this.

Two to three million was not even a fraction of it.

However, he still nodded.

"Yes, almost!"

As he said this, it was indeed not much of a difference. He was only two to three million away.

Even so, the middle-aged man smacked his lips when he heard Qin Mo's words.

He said in a flash.

"I don't think I've seen this car before. What brand is it?”

Qin Mo said.

"Pagani Huayra!"

With that, Qin Mo closed the car window when the green light was about to turn on.

The middle-aged man mumbled.

"Pagani?"

He took out his phone and started searching.

The expression of this ship instantly changed.

"Damn it! Thirty million!"

Her eyes turned red, and her face turned red as well.

He remembered that he had just said that her car was worth a few million yuan, and she had even agreed.

Who knew that now, he was not even a leader.

Although the other party did not say anything, the middle-aged man could not help but feel that he was short-sighted.

His face was burning.

It hurt, or was he slapping himself in the face?

At the same time, the green light lit up. Qin Mo stepped on the accelerator and the Pagani rushed out immediately.

The cars behind him could only look at his back.

Watching Qin Mo's car drive away, many people were lost in thought.

Qin Mo didn't drive back to his place.

It was still early, so Qin Mo felt that he could continue working.

"I picked up a toy car and got a car! Who else could compare to such a job?”

This kind of work, needless to say, required a little more effort.

He didn't expect to receive such a reward again.

At least he could earn more.

Qin Mo found a street and parked the car by the roadside.

Then, he carried the woven bag and walked down from the Pagani.

He walked straight to a trash can in the distance.

When he stopped the car, there were people on the roadside. When he saw Pagani's back, his eyes could not help but fall on it.

However, when Qin Mo came down from the car with the woven bag on his back, their eyes couldn't help but turn playful.

The difference was too great.

However, Qin Mo didn't care.

He went straight to the trash can.

When Qin Mo was picking up trash, he was definitely attentive. In a short while, he had walked the entire street and was about to change streets when he remembered.

He still had a car parked on the other side.

"Sigh, I still have to drive! He had originally said that it would be convenient to have a car.”

Qin Mo mumbled and walked towards his car.

Before she reached the car, she saw a group of people surrounding it.

There were men and women, all holding their phones and taking pictures of Qin Mo's sports car.

One of them was the most unique. He was followed by a few people with their phones in their hands. However, they were not aiming at the sports car. Instead, they were taking pictures of themselves and the sports car.

Not only that, but there was also a fill light in front of him.

It looked like a live streamer.

She kept talking to her phone.

"Thank you, Old Tie, for the sports car!"

"Thank you for the flowers.”

"That's right, I borrowed this sports car from a friend. Brothers, do you know what kind of car this is?”

The bullet comments started spamming.

"What car?"

"I don't think I've seen this symbol before.”

"D * mn, I usually see Porsches or something. I really don't know.”

The streamer said proudly.

"Let me tell you, this car is a Pagani! It was not as famous as Porsche in China, but it was quite famous overseas! Moreover, it was not comparable to an ordinary sports car! Let me tell you, this car is worth 29 million! My friend got everything, more than 30 million.

It's only because I'm on good terms with my buddy that he lent me his car. A sports car worth 30 million yuan, what kind of sports car can compare to it?”

When he heard this, Qin Mo had a strange look on his face.

He was sure that he really didn't know this streamer.

"How did I become his friend?”

This situation simply made people speechless.

However, Qin Mo wasn't in a hurry to get into the car. He continued to watch the streamer brag.

He was still touching and gesturing in the car, causing Qin Mo to frown.

As she spoke, the streamer's eyes lit up when she saw Qin Mo.

"This guy seems to like this car. He keeps staring at it. Let's go and interview him!"

After saying that, the group of people ran to Qin Mo.

"Brother, what do you think of this car?”

Qin Mo grinned.

"Not bad! The performance of the car was also very good, and the interior was also very good.”

Qin Mo replied honestly.

That was indeed the feeling he had when he was driving.

the streamer said.

"I didn't know that you knew it! By the way, why are you carrying this bag?”

Qin Mo said bluntly.

"I'm a rag-picker."

Qin Mo had just finished speaking when the live-streamer's comments started to flood the screen.

"A rag-picker? Did I hear wrong?"

"It's fake, right? Picking up trash at such a young age?”

"No, is this brother serious?”

Qin Mo's words stunned the streamer.

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