Seeing his car smashed into scrap metal, Hao Jian couldn't help but feel a chill on his face. Although this second-hand car wasn't worth much, it was still his property, which had cost him over twenty thousand. The fact that they would smash it so casually showed a blatant disregard for him. If he could bear this, then he wasn't Hao Jian!
Hao Jian could tell that this guy was used to being arrogant, otherwise he wouldn't have started off by smashing someone's car, apparently unafraid of the consequences.
It was mainly because his car was so beat-up. The soldier took one look at the clunker Hao Jian drove and immediately felt contempt, thinking that since Hao Jian drove such a piece of junk, he couldn't be all that impressive, so he just let someone smash the car.
If it had been a Lamborghini parked there, he definitely wouldn't have dared to mess around.
