บท 2027: I won't help you, what can you do?

Yan Songnan's furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and he quickly reached out to stop her.

The Jeep stopped and Yan Songnan quickly took out his cigarette. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he saw the license plate in front of him that was covered in mud.

The car plate number made his body tremble. It was a car with a military plate.

What about the people inside?

Yan Songnan had thought that he could just stop a random taxi on the road, but he did not expect the car he stopped to be so extraordinary.

In this day and age, anyone who could drive such a high-end military vehicle out was definitely not an ordinary person.

Yan Songnan was a little excited. This might be his turning point.

You Yi sat in the car, his eyes fixed on Yan Songnan. He could clearly see the change in his expression.