Since Brother Zhang Hongyang already said so, Xie Peng had no choice but to back the car down the narrow path.
Although the path was narrow, the Mercedes S600 had backup assistance, so it wasn't too much of a problem; it just reversed a bit slowly.
As Xie Peng was backing up, he felt uneasy and worriedly said, "Brother Yang, this bastard has come onto Shadong County's turf. What's going on?"
Zhang Hongyang replied irritably, "If you ask me, who should I ask? How should I know what madness he's up to?"
"Could it be the issue with Zhao Yan has traced back to us?"
"Ah?" Zhang Hongyang's neck stiffened, startled, but he quickly said, "How is that possible? No matter his power, he can't find out, right?"
"But what if?"
Xie Peng was a cautious person, indeed wavering with worry.
"There's no 'what if'..." Zhang Hongyang shouted, but then quickly realized and said, "If it really is the case, everything is your doing, it has nothing to do with me. You'll have to shoulder this burden."
