"Fuck, in the time it took me to use the toilet, what the hell happened?"
A man, utterly confused, stared at the shattered glass wall before him and then noticed everyone from the dealership running out. Without hesitation, he dashed out too.
Could it be that someone caused trouble? Did they smash Wu Chao's shop?
However, just then, Zhang Fan drifted the car, then sped off swiftly. In the blink of an eye, he was back alongside the broken glass on the roadside.
The spectators, staring at this scene, had their eyes wide open.
"Holy shit, isn't that the junk car that was parked at the very last spot on the display?"
"Fuck, how did that piece of junk drift?"
"Damn it, who the heck is in that car, and how dare they smash into Wu Chao's shop? They're literally asking to die!"
Those unaware of the situation were shocked beyond measure. Damn it, was this a car theft? In broad daylight, in the public eye, and someone dared to pull this off?
"Shut up, listen to that engine roar!"
