Buzz!
The shops on both sides of the alley were also startled; many people ran out, watching in amazement as a line of priceless supercars drove up to the entrance of the Hardware District at the end of the alley.
The McLaren P1 stopped first, and as its butterfly doors lifted like wings, a young man with a casual demeanor climbed out and stood there, stretching lazily.
"Finally here, if I ever drive a supercar on the highway again, I'm an idiot!"
Zhou Wang stretched his limbs, thinking to himself.
His back ached, and his vision was terrible... One could say that apart from enjoying the McLaren's superb performance, there was no experience worth mentioning.
Fortunately, because many cars couldn't bear the fuel consumption halfway, everyone went to the gas station for a collective refill, which counted as a brief break; otherwise, Zhou Wang felt like his back might really break.
