Jing Yunzhao was confused. She did not know who the mastermind was after, and she could not believe that the mastermind was trying to kill her.
After all, she had just arrived in the capital and did not know many people. Although there were some people she did not get along with, they were just little girls like Zhou Meijun. Even if she had ten guts, she would not dare to joke around with the lives of a car full of people.
If it was directed at someone else, then what was with the ominous premonition that she had just broken out in cold sweat?
Jing Yunzhao put the chauffeur down and turned around to get out of the car, but the old man was still there, which surprised her.
"Little student, your reaction speed is really good. You're more suitable to be a police officer than a businessman…" the old man suddenly said.