The driver was very worried. Now that the political commissar finally had some free time and his mood had improved, if he continued to handle official business, he might get angry again.
Sun Zhiyuan slowly raised his lowered gaze and looked at the driver in the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with biting coldness. "Stop the nonsense and drive your car properly."
"Yes!" The driver was startled by his gaze, sat up straight, and looked straight ahead, not daring to speak again.
The political commissar's temper had become increasingly unfathomable lately.
Sun Zhiyuan lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his phone. After several message notifications, his expression finally improved slightly.
Besides the oppressive atmosphere in Sun Zhiyuan's car, the atmosphere in the other cars was not good either.
Especially when another motorcade appeared behind them.
Everyone became vigilant. The motorcade changed formation, and everyone gripped their guns tightly.
Before setting off, they had been told that the road might not be safe. Elder Qin was in their motorcade, and now there was also an old minister from Changnan and a newly appointed political commissar from a certain unit in Taichuan City. No one dared to be careless.
"Who is it?" Old Master Qin looked at the co-pilot, who was using a walkie-talkie to question the scout.
After hearing the message from the other end, the co-pilot turned back to look at Old Master Qin and Grandma Liu. "It's people from the Jiang family."
"The Jiang family?" As soon as Old Master Qin mentioned the surname, his facial muscles tensed.
Grandma Liu reached out and patted his back. "Old Qin, don't get agitated! Didn't they say the Jiang family was on good terms with Xiaorou? The misunderstanding has been resolved, so they shouldn't be here to cause trouble."
Old Master Qin snorted and turned his head to the other side.
The Jiang family was indeed not suspicious now, but the old man from the Jiang family had spoken too infuriatingly. He would find an opportunity to deflate his arrogance.
He looked out the window, his face grim and somewhat intimidating.
Seeing him like this, Grandma Liu smiled helplessly. Staying in the hospital had turned him into an old child again.
"I'll ask Ning Yi and the others." Grandma Liu took out her phone and was about to call Qin Ning Yi in another car to inquire about the intention of Elder Jiang.
Before the call could be dialed, a loud horn blared from behind.
"Old man, those three tails behind you, Jiang Mou will take care of them for you!"
At this moment, the cars had just driven into a relatively open and secluded area. Elder Jiang's voice, through the extremely penetrative horns of all the surrounding cars, gave them a 3D surround sound experience.
Grandma Liu inwardly cried out, "Not good."
"He!" Old Master Qin slammed the seat hard. "He's a gang leader, what business does this have with him?!"
"I have my own arrangements. Why is he interfering here?! Hmph, hmph~~" Old Master Qin gasped for breath, furious.
When Grandma Liu heard Elder Jiang's voice, she immediately pressed Old Master Qin's shoulder. Old Master Qin was still fuming despite her soothing him. "He dares to act in front of me!! I'll have him arrested and locked up!"
The horn continued, "No need to thank me!"
Old Master Qin's eyes widened, and he gasped for air.
Grandma Liu advised, "Alright, alright, the result is good anyway. Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Before Old Master Qin could catch his breath, the 3D surround sound blared again.
Elder Jiang, full of vigor, said leisurely, "It's not your fault for not seeing with your old eyes. Go back and retire early!"
After he finished speaking, the surrounding cars honked in unison, creating a tremendous noise.
"I...!" Old Master Qin choked on a breath, his hand gripping the door handle, veins bulging.