An hour later.
Seated in the newly purchased car.
Xi Shenlian glanced indifferently at the documents beside him before looking away.
They were the various documents and receipts he had signed when buying the cars.
Twelve in total.
They represented twelve cars purchased in a single transaction.
The most expensive was the one he was sitting in now.
The car was 8.9 meters long, 2.4 meters high, and 3.2 meters wide. It weighed twenty-eight tons, had a top speed of 480 kilometers per hour, and could travel approximately 2,000 kilometers on a full charge.
It was a concept car of some newly developed type.
Its onboard systems supported a certain degree of autonomous driving.
The body was made of special metal, enough to withstand a high-speed collision with a truck weighing over a hundred tons. The windows were military-grade bulletproof glass capable of stopping nearly all conventional weapons. Even the chassis could take a direct hit from a rocket-propelled grenade, while the special wheels had a solid construction that made blowouts essentially impossible. The interior was also equipped with life-support equipment such as an air-circulation system...
In short.
It sounded pretty damn cool.
The interior facilities were equally luxurious. There was a three-dimensional refrigerated wine cabinet, massage equipment in every seat, high-end onboard sofas that could be transformed into beds... Almost everything that could be added had been added.
However.
For Xi Shenlian, most of this had no particularly practical significance.
Whether this car or the others, they were nothing more than little toys he had bought for amusement whenever he was bored.
Just like the few car models who had automatically approached him earlier to ask for his contact information.
They were all merely insignificant sources of pleasure to him...
There was no need to take them too seriously.