Green's grand entrance drove the on-site crowd to an unprecedented climax!
Everyone parked their cars nearby on the roadside lot, while the sparkling Koenigsegg alone stood on the highway, looking down on all, like the King of Cars.
Green seemed to enjoy this atmosphere. Instead of getting inside the car, he comfortably smoked his cigar, basking in the cheers and adulation of the crowd. Under Helen's company, he took in the adoration, even as several overzealous young women, bare chested, seeking autographs, were turned back by He Laoliu's men.
Clearly, He Laoliu, as the discreet organizer, not only was aware of Green's identity as the eighth-placed Car King on the underground racing circuit, but also feared the suffocating influence behind Green. Naturally, he did not wish any floozy disturbing Green.
