"Oh, my god! My dear Mr. Fang, the engine in this vehicle is a modified Bugatti quad-turbo W16. An engine like this has extremely high requirements for fuel quality. The most suitable is aviation fuel, but if that's not available, it requires the highest quality 95-octane gasoline at a minimum."
At these words, Fang Chenyi didn't have much of a reaction, but the gas station owner beside him was instantly struck dumb.
He glanced at the van, then at Gou Dan, and couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Av-aviation fuel? B-but we just... we just filled this car with regular 92-octane. Th-this..."
