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The relentless smashing of the car went on.
One had to admit that the workers were impressively efficient—a luxury Mercedes-Benz S worth a million yuan was quickly reduced to an unrecognizable wreck.
The underlings that Wang Lijun had brought with him were naturally from less affluent second-generation families; at most, they show off in front of ordinary folk. The thought of publicly vandalizing a luxury car had crossed their minds many times, but they never dared to do it.
What's more, the car they were smashing belonged to Qian Weijun of Longding Real Estate, a figure even more formidable than their fathers. How thrilling it was, so all of them looked rather excited, itching to give it a try.
"Those who want to play are welcome to do so," Xiao Ming suddenly said. "But one thing, safety must be the priority. Glass shards and metal can easily cause injury. Don't end up all bloodied and make a fool of yourself."
"Thank you, Ming!"
