"Burp ~"
Qin Hantang finished a big bowl of spicy hotpot and burped comfortably.
"Not bad, not bad. It's still spicy hot soup to cook for Lao Gan Ma. It would be even better if there was a roujiamo.”
After eating, he casually tidied up. It seemed that his custom-made Poison sports car and the royal family's custom-made clothes would be delivered in the next two days.
He took the elevator to the underground garage and saw his Koenigsberg One: At 1pm, he frowned slightly.
The exit of the parking lot was actually blocked by a car. On the other side was a wall. If they did not move the car away, they would not be able to leave.
Qin Hantang glanced at the car. It was a silver-gray Pagani Huayra, commonly known as the " Wind God " in the country. Its market price was more than 29 million yuan, which was already considered the top level of sports cars.
Of course, it was different from his Koenigsberg One: 1. There was still quite a gap.
"How does this person drive? How dare a small broken car stop my Koenigsberg!”
Qin Hantang was a little angry and wanted to go up and see what was going on.
Only a super tycoon like Qin Hantang could call Pagani a small broken car!
However, when he thought about it, compared to his Koenigseck, this Pagani was indeed a little broken car.
Even the ordinary Koenigseg sports cars would cost more than 20 million yuan. As the highest-end Koenigseg One series, it was worth more than 20 million yuan. 1. There were only six units in the world, and the market price was as high as 45 million!
This did not include the various taxes. Otherwise, the price would only rise even higher.
Even if it reached more than 60 million, it would be normal. Coupled with the limited edition, it would definitely be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions on the market.
At this moment, a young man in his early 20s was sitting in the Pagani. He was sleeping on the steering wheel. It was obvious that he had drunk too much.
"Hey, get up!"
Qin Hantang stepped forward and knocked on the car window.
How dare you drive when you're so drunk? The second-generation rich kids nowadays simply did not want to live anymore!
Qin Hantang hated drunk driving very much. There were often reports on the news about a certain rich second-generation heir speeding on the highway after getting drunk. In the end, he didn't die but implicated others.
And these people often had very powerful backgrounds. As long as they paid some money and were locked up for a while, they could be freed from prison.
Although the Internet was filled with all kinds of curses, it did not have any effect at all. The rich second generation was still at large!
"Who the f * ck are you? Can't you see that I'm sleeping?"
The rich second-generation heir raised his head and glanced at Qin Hantang with sleepy eyes. It was obvious that he was still not fully awake. He rolled down the car window and a strong smell of alcohol came out.
"Move your car, it's blocking my car.”
Qin Hantang didn't argue with a drunk idiot and just asked him to move the car away.
"The road isn't yours. It's not like you don't have legs. Just because you can't drive, you can't walk out!”The rich second-generation heir said disdainfully.
"You're not moving, right? Don't blame me if your car is scrapped later!”
Qin Hantang laughed. He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with a drunkard like him.
"Scrap? Hahahaha! Are you kidding me? Did you see what brand this car was? It was a Pagani Huayra! Wind God! I'm really not leaving. If you have the guts, smash my car.”The rich second-generation heir smiled contemptuously as if he was saying,"What can you do to me?"
"Isn't it Pagani? It was just a small broken car, so what if it was smashed!”
Qin Hantang looked around and walked to a fire cabinet. He broke the glass with a kick and took out a sharp fire axe. He weighed it in his hand and grinned.
"F * ck!"
Seeing that Qin Hantang was really holding an axe in his hand, the rich second-generation heir was shocked and his face was filled with panic.
"Let…let me tell you, this is Pagani Wind God, 29 million! Can you afford it?"
"Hehe, 29 million, is that expensive?”
Qin Hantang pursed his lips, walked to the front of the car, and swung his axe down!
How terrifying was his current strength?
With a physical fitness that was twice that of an ordinary person, the left side of the Pagani's car door was directly split open by this axe.
The rich second-generation heir in the car was so scared that his face turned pale. He scrambled out of the car.
Qin Hantang's axe strike just now had almost scared him to the point of peeing his pants. He was afraid that he would chop him up if he lost his balance!
"You…you're crazy! This is Pagani."
"I smashed Pagani!"
Qin Hantang took a deep breath and raised his axe again to chop down. The fierce aura scared the rich second-generation heir so much that he shrank his neck and didn't even dare to make a sound.
"Clang…crackle…"
"Kacha!"
Three times five times two.
Three minutes!
A Pagani luxury supercar worth 29 million yuan was turned into a pile of scrap metal under Qin Hantang's axe.
"Awesome!"
Qin Hantang threw away the axe and exhaled in a refreshed manner.
"F * ck! I'll f * cking kill you!"
Seeing that Qin Hantang had thrown away the axe and the danger was over, the second generation rich man's courage suddenly increased. He immediately clenched his fists and was about to teach him a lesson.
Bang!
Qin Hantang kicked the rich second-generation heir in the chest.
He was kicked out like a rubber ball. A big horse squatted on the ground, grimacing in pain. His face was like a monkey's butt.
"29 million, right? I'll buy this car. It's mine now. It has nothing to do with you. Give me the card number!”
Qin Hantang said calmly.
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