Though it was cliché, luxury cars were still luxury cars. Paradise might not be like the Dungeon City, where even a beat-up Jinbei counted as scarce supplies, but relics from before the apocalypse like these were still rare.
At the very least, the onlookers watched with considerable envy.
However, with the police and soldiers forming a cordon, everyone could only look on from afar, not daring to cross the line.
After all, this wasn't reality. People could really kill without restraint here.
At that moment, Luo Liangde put on the air of an old hand again and tugged Zhou You over as he said, "The convoy at the front belongs to the Zhang Family. They control all the city's external taxes and were originally the strongest of the Four Great Families. Unfortunately, ever since the Lord transferred taxation to the troupe, they've declined rapidly. By now, they're practically on the verge of being struck from the list."
Zhou You looked over.
Sure enough, apart from the first Bentley, the rest were far more ordinary. The final vehicle was something like a campaign truck, but aside from a few bodyguards, there was only a half-dead-looking old man standing on it.
But after that group passed, the next one was much more extravagant.
Not only were there several times more vehicles, but the cars themselves were far better. Still, how should he put it... the entire procession, inside and out, radiated the aura of nouveau riche.
The whole convoy gleamed with gold, looking at first glance like an oversized wallet.
Luo Liangde said, "This is the Kuxia Family's procession. They control the entire outer district and core district, and they hold shares in every factory. They rank first among the four families in terms of wealth, but as for their reputation..."
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