Chapter 1892: Where Are We Going?

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Sun Erliang lowered his posture and pleaded, "Big brother, I walked a long way and my mouth is very dry. Could you please do me a favor and give me a ride"

"Cut the crap and get out!" the driver said impatiently.

Seeing that things were not going well, Sun Erliang quickly took out two red tickets and handed them to the driver's face, continuing to beg, "I can pay money, please, I really feel terrible, I can't walk."

Just as the driver was about to refuse again, a deep voice suddenly came from the back seat.

"Let him get in the car."

Sun Erliang looked in from the open car window. A black curtain hung behind the front seats, completely obscuring the speaker's appearance.

Although he didn't know who it was, Sun Erliang still repeatedly said his thanks, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

"Get in the front seat." The driver glared at him without good grace, didn't take his money, and simply turned his head away.

Sun Erliang didn't mind the driver's attitude. He was taking a ride, after all, so he naturally needed to be more reserved.

He quickly got around the front of the car and hopped into the passenger seat. Before he could even buckle his seatbelt, the driver had already started the vehicle and sped off.

Sun Erliang saw the half bottle of water on the driver's car, licked his dry lips, and pointed to the water bottle, "This, can I have a drink"

The driver ahead, facing forward, impatiently said, "Drink."

Sun Erliang hurriedly took it, twisted open the cap, and gulped it down. The icy water instantly moistened his parched mouth and throat that was burning with heat.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Sun Erliang let out a burp, finally relieving himself from the state of dehydration.

He comfortably leaned back in his seat, gazing at the road ahead, calculating where he would get off when they arrived.

Sun Erliang turned his head to look at the driver and continued politely, "Driver brother, where are we going"

"Go home," the driver replied impatiently, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Sun Erliang didn't give up, and continued to flatter him, saying, "Then trouble the driver, find a place with more people later, and I can get off." After he said that, he put two red tickets between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat.

The driver ignored him completely, simply snorted coldly in response.

Sun Erliang no longer spoke, silently staring ahead.

Besides the sound of breathing, there was no movement in the back. If it weren't for the voice just now, one wouldn't even think anyone was there.

Vehicles raced across the deserted yellow land, kicking up dust in their wake. Trees started to appear around them, but the road ahead seemed endless, with no villages or signs of life on either side.

After sitting quietly in the car for more than half an hour, Sun Erliang began to feel restless. He fidgeted uncomfortably and turned to look at the driver again, "Driver uncle, how long is it until we reach the nearest village"

The driver glanced at him disdainfully and sneered, "Village Who told you this road even passes through a village"

Sun Erliang's heart skipped a beat. He shouted, "I want to get out!" and tried to open the passenger door, wanting to forcefully jump out of the car.

The driver let out a cold laugh and said dismissively, "When we get there, I'll let you off."

The door of the passenger seat was locked, Sun Erliang couldn't open it. Just as he was about to rough up the driver, a hand suddenly reached out from behind the black curtain, holding a gun pointed at the back of his head.had followed Lin Jinyan's words.He was found by He Shumei's people at a bar and sent back to China.I met He Shumei once, and then things got messy because of the Fu Group. I wanted to run away from ho...