"Everyone, get up and check the people around you, see if anyone's injured." In the dim, tilted half of the train car, a cold command swiftly ignited a fire in everyone.
Li Juntao quickly flipped over and got up, seeing his leader. Honestly, when he first met this overly beautiful leader in the office, he had doubts. Could this somewhat effeminate man really take on his responsibilities? But now, in the darkness, Yao Ziye's face was like a war god. His arrow-like sword eyebrows showed not a trace of softness, and his domineering aura could instantly seize control over everything.
Thinking back, this captivating man was indeed captivating, but in truth, he was formidable, with not a hint of weakness in his bones.
After checking, only some people had minor scratches, and no one's life was in danger. When a soldier obeyed Yao Ziye's orders to open the car and find the staff for information, it was discovered they were quite lucky in their section.
