"Tracking?"
Xu Jiaqi suddenly tensed up and looked through the rearview mirror.
The night in Yanjing was bustling with traffic. Although not to the point of congestion, there were quite a few vehicles and it was hard to tell which one was following them.
"Lin Bro, could it be that you're being too sensitive? Everything seems normal."
"Don't worry, let's just wait and see," Lin Yi said softly:
"If I'm just being paranoid, that would be great."
Lin Yi quietly drove the car, glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time, focusing on a pickup truck.
At that moment, Lin Yi noticed that the pickup truck behind suddenly sped up, charging towards him from the right.
Realizing something was wrong, Lin Yi jerked the steering wheel to the right in an attempt to merge!
Tragically, there were cars in front, blocking his own, and he couldn't merge at all!
And in this traffic, trying to accelerate and evade was extremely difficult!
"Damn it!" Lin Yi cursed.
"Hold on to the armrest!"
