C1890 Or One More?

Ye Ziang had encountered an assassination!

This was an unscrupulous assassination!

Furthermore, the target was clear, it was aimed at Ye Ziang.

More than a dozen cars rushed towards Ye Ziang's car at the same time, scaring the driver so much that his face turned pale.

"Young Master Ye, what should we do?"

"Let me drive!"

A trace of calmness flashed across Ye Ziang's eyes