Chapter 625: The Hundred Million Yuan Hot Pot

"Eek, God of Cars, why is there blood in your car?" Someone with sharp eyes spotted the bloodstains in Wang Hao's trunk, and instantly let out a gasp of alarm.

These second-generation rich kids weren't scared of blood at all; instead, they gathered around it.

Wang Hao didn't bother to hide it and casually opened the trunk, saying, "I ran into a beast on the mountain top, and I killed it!"

When the group of rich second-generations saw the blood-drenched White Tiger in Wang Hao's trunk, they were all shocked with their mouths agape. Some of the infatuated girls could even fit a whole cucumber in their mouths.

They were all from well-connected, lawless families who typically took pleasure in racing and hunting, without any regard for animal conservation laws.