In some countries, the driving position is on the left and driving on the right. In other countries, the driving position is on the right and driving on the left.

Although the difference may not seem big, the difference is huge when driving. Many of the habits are different, which can actually make it more dangerous.

So Scar could only sit quietly and look at the scenery around him in boredom.

The journey through the downtown area has finally ended, and the traffic on the road has become sparse, but there are many large trucks. After all, this is the road leading to the port.

"Old man, you can start racing!"

Seeing that the old man still didn't speed up, Scar couldn't help but remind him again.

"hold on!"

The old man glanced at the road sign and replied calmly.

Scar even remembered that he was going to get angry. There were only ten minutes left, but we were still far away from the port.

After enduring it for two minutes, a strong pushing feeling suddenly appeared on his back. Scar was startled, and then he was thrown against the car door by centripetal force.

The old man suddenly rushed out of the main road and plunged into a small road without even a street light.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The scar was covered and he asked loudly in a hurry.

"Sit tight and hold on tight, the old driver is about to race!"

The old man said lightly, but still didn't press the accelerator.

"Then why don't you turn on the lights and drive?"

This path looked abandoned, there were no street lights, the road was not very smooth, it was pitch black ahead, and the old man was driving without turning on his headlights.

In the past, in the city, there were street lights everywhere. It was understandable if the lights were not turned on. But if there are no street lights on this road, what if there is a pothole in front?

"No need, I can open it even if I close my eyes. If you don't believe me, keep an eye on it!"

The old man said something proudly, and actually closed his eyes and started to open them.

Scar was really about to collapse. He grabbed the armrest of the door with one hand and held the steering wheel in front of him with the other hand. The road was still a little bumpy. This old man actually closed his eyes and turned off the lights, racing at night!

"Old man, I beg you! Can you drive well?"

Scar was about to cry. This was not a scene in a movie. He couldn't kick the old man out and drive by himself, because once he touched the old man, his car might overturn immediately, so he had no choice but to give in.

"Hahaha! Do you really think I drive with my eyes closed? I just closed one of your eyes!"

The old man laughed. The car was still accelerating, and the bumps were getting worse. The front was still dark, with only a faint light. It was still the faint light reflected from the clouds above the city, but it could not even be seen five meters away.

"Then let's turn on the lights and drive?"

Scar breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt that it would be impossible without turning on the light.

"You think I don't want to? When the lights are turned on, we will be candles in the wilderness, and flies and mosquitoes will be attracted!"

The old man rolled his eyes and continued to drive forward.

"What are you doing?"

Scar knew that this old man was definitely not simple. How could an ordinary old man behave in such a neurotic manner? He also seemed to be avoiding something.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask, and if I don't tell you, don't ask!"

The old man replied simply and gave a sharp direction.

Chi...

The car drifted for half a circle, and Scar hurriedly looked out the window. There was a big pit on one side of the car. It looked bottomless, and he almost fell into it.

"We almost became lonely ghosts in the wilderness!"

Scar shouted to the old man.

"Where did this go!"

The old man said disdainfully, and just as he increased the speed of the car, there was another drift. Scar didn't see the deep hole this time, but he felt that it must be on the old man's side.

"Can we go slower so that our death can look better?"

Scar asked weakly.

"Didn't you say you were anxious? You're not anxious anymore?"

The old man turned around and asked.

"If I die early, it is better to die later! Can you look at the direction?"

Scar was about to collapse. The old man stared at him for a long time and didn't even look at the road. He couldn't see far in the first place!

"Oh, I forgot I was driving."

The old man nodded and turned to look at the road.

Scar had never seen such an unreliable old man, he was just joking with their lives, and he looked like he was talking and laughing.

"Huh!"

The old man who was driving took a look at the rearview mirror. He didn't even need to look at the rearview mirror when driving this road, but now he noticed that it seemed to be very bright behind him.

"What's wrong?"

Scar saw the old man slowing down and felt it was abnormal and asked.

"Roof!"

The old man pointed to the top of his head with a serious expression.

Scar frowned slightly, opened the car window, and like a monkey, instantly jumped onto the roof of the car.

The old man was surprised by Scar's movements. He was so fast that he seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

Scar ran up to the roof of the car and saw that there was a searchlight fixed on top of the truck's compartment, still shining on the sky behind.

The old man just looked through the rearview mirror and saw a beam of light rising into the sky, and the starting point of the light was the roof of his car.

This lamp does not illuminate the road or people, but illuminates the sky, as if it is guiding someone.

Scar quickly looked around, but everything was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Scar stepped forward and picked up the lamp. He squeezed the battery behind it with a forceful palm and exploded it.

The lights went out instantly, and Scar casually threw him out from under the car.

"Let's go!"

Like a monkey, Scar slid out of the window and entered the car, sat in his seat, and said to the old man.

In fact, Scar needless to say, the old man was already speeding up, and even the old man's face was not as relaxed as before, looking very serious and ugly.

"Young man, it seems I have to go back early to take care of myself!"

The old man said quietly while driving.

"Just right."

Scar immediately understood that this old man was no longer a serious businessman.

"Oh, my five million pension!"

The old man sighed.

"I give you."

Scar said directly that five million was still enough for him, so he would treat it as the fare for this trip.

"Get off the car! Let's go!"

The old man didn't speak. After driving for a while, the light of the dock in the distance could be seen. The old man decisively stopped the car and turned off the engine.

Turning up the car seat, there were two guns underneath. He threw one to Scar and said.

Scar caught the car in the air without saying much, opened the car door and jumped out. The old man had already got into the grass on the side, and Scar hurriedly followed suit.

"Give!"

The old man twitched the soles of his shoes, pulled out a spare magazine from each sole, and handed one to Scar.

"Sure enough, ginger is still spicier when old!"

Scar glanced at the old man's shoes in surprise and said with conviction.

"Stop talking nonsense and follow me!"

The old man glared at Scar and quickly rushed towards the dock along the grass.

Scar could see that this old man was not simple, and he was obviously very familiar with this place, so he dared to drive without turning on the lights and could accurately avoid the big potholes.

So following the old man was obviously the safest way, so Scar followed him obediently.

The old man's physical strength was quite good. He jumped up like a spirited old dog in the dark night. Scar was a little bit tongue-tied as he followed behind, fearing that the old man would not be able to get up while running.

The lights of the port are getting closer and closer, okay

I saw the barbed wire isolation belt in the distance. I just had to climb over it to enter the busy port, and then I could go to the meeting point and leave.
To be continued...