Chapter 435: The night wind is strong and the murderous intent is strong!

A street in Yangcheng. The autumn wind blew the maple trees along the road, and the golden leaves fell. The leaves fell on a brightly painted Maserati, but because of the latter's constant shaking, they fell one by one to the cold ground. The car went up and down rhythmically, causing passers-by to worry whether the four tires could withstand such intense vibrations. Wouldn't it be a flat tire? "Rich people nowadays really love to have fun!" "It's a pity that the car windows are so powerful...