The driver, named Yangkang, is Yan Zhengyong's heart and soul. He handles many things in the gangs, so his position is gradually rising.

Obviously, his simple sentence has set off a storm in the carriage!

"Is it him?"

Yanhua has already felt his breathing suddenly and quickly!

"Is the message reliable?" After ten seconds of silence, Wang Yan Zhengyong said that his eyes were still deep and calm, and did not seem to be shocked too much.

However, Laotian, who has been following him for many years, knows that when Yan Zhengyong is at his most peaceful, that is, when he is at his most unquiet.

The calmer the sea,...