Unless it is a vehicle like mine, all other vehicles will be monitored!"

The old man glanced at Scar and saw that he was getting ready to go, and said with a faint smile.

Scar was stunned and didn't speak, because the identity of the other party was unknown. If the other party was testing him and he said it stupidly and sincerely, he would be finished.

"Okay, you don't look like a bad person. I don't care what your identity is. I will leave as soon as I see you off. We have never met. If something happens to you, you can't betray me, an old man. I still want to make money.

If you have enough money, go home and buy a small yard, plant flowers and grass, and live a good life!"

The old man drove his own car and looked down upon Scar's nervousness or murderous intent, nor did he delve into Scar's identity.

Scar then gave up his plan to kill the other party immediately, and just left it alone. As long as he left safely, the old man would be considered to have made a meritorious service, but the credit could not be recorded for him.

The old man drove very steadily and slowly. It was obvious that he was an elderly person driving. When they walked out of Chinatown, the people outside didn't pay much attention, and the two of them left easily.

It was okay at first, but Scar became anxious later. According to the speed of this classic car, he would definitely miss the final evacuation time.

"Old man, can we drive faster?"

Scar couldn't help but urge him. Although he didn't want to say another word to the old man, he couldn't hold back.

"Don't worry, this is not the time for racing."

The old man said slowly, and continued to follow the vehicle in front of him, driving forward slowly, and even being cut into and blocked by others.

Scar had no choice but to be patient. As for racing, Scar didn't dare think about it. As long as the old man could drive faster after a while, he would be satisfied.
Chapter completed!