Liancheng Yazhi, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, quickly braked, and his body shook twice before he stopped.
The coldness in his eyes was like a sharp blade that had already pierced into the enemy's body. He did not look at the carriages, but turned to look at the shocked Xin Yang.
Liancheng Yazhi's eyes made Xin Yang's heart tremble. He hurriedly said, " "Young master ya, I didn't tell anyone, and I don't know how the news was leaked. Please wait a moment, I'll go down and take a look."
Xin Yang pushed open the car door and got out.
Liancheng Yazhi looked at his back. He walked directly to one of the cars that looked exactly the same and said something to the person in the back seat.
Liancheng Yazhi could only vaguely see his anxious expression, so he deliberately lowered his voice!
