"Stop the car!"
Lu Hualiang suddenly spoke up.
The driver, Yang Li, subconsciously slammed the brakes.
He really wanted to say that you couldn't stop the car in this part of the road…
However, that was as far as he dared to think.
The cars following behind wanted to honk their horns, but seeing this kind of luxury car worth hundreds of millions, they all tactfully chose to take a detour.
Whoever could afford such a car was probably not someone they could afford to mess with.
A nearby traffic officer had wanted to come over to write a ticket, but upon glancing at the license plate number, he instantly feigned ignorance.
Better not to provoke them.
After the car had stopped, Lu Hualiang did not give any further instructions, which made Yang Li somewhat puzzled.
From the rearview mirror, he saw that Lu was turning his head, looking outside with a grim expression.
