Even without a hundred percent proof at the moment, who else could do such a despicable thing, if not Su Shixiong?
"Assistant Su, what do we do?"
At this moment, the driver's forehead was already covered in a layer of fine sweat.
This was literally a matter of life and death—if President Lin were to have an accident in his car, he wouldn't have enough lives to make up for it.
Su Fanxing looked ahead to see the intersection still branching off and glanced in the rearview mirror to find the two black sedans behind them had obviously slowed down.
She figured it must be because she had the driver change routes abruptly just now, so they didn't dare to follow too closely for fear of another sudden turn causing them to lose track.
She slid her fingers across the map in the car a few times, realizing they still had a few kilometers to reach the destination Lin Tianyu was headed to. To arrive safely and without incident was virtually impossible.