"Is there any other way?" I asked him anxiously.

"There is a dirt road that we can take. I just thought about it, now that things are like this, we can only take that dirt road."

After saying this, the driver quickly turned the front of the car and continued to drive.

After five or six minutes, the car we were in finally reached the dirt road the driver had mentioned.

The moment the car started to move forward, there was a sudden gust of wind, and dust started to roll up around the car. The driver originally wanted to speed up to avoid the danger of being attacked by the dust, but looking at the situation, it was hard for him to escape, so with a casual curse, he slowed down, and followed the uneven dirt road forward slowly.

Halfway through the journey, the wind finally stopped, but there were more bends.

When I looked through the window, I realized that the edge of this dirt road was actually a cliff face.

"F * ck!" "Isn't this forcing us to walk on the edge of the blade?"

After being shocked for a moment, I immediately said in my heart.

At this moment, I remembered a recent news report: There was a car driving along a dirt road, and for some reason, the car accidentally skidded, causing the entire car to flip sideways and fall off a cliff. But fortunately, it was stopped by a large tree halfway down the slope, which prevented the deaths and injuries …

And it was also at this moment, when Hui Ling could not help but let out a "Ouch", that I realized that the small carriage that we were sitting on was sliding slowly on the cliff, no matter how the driver twisted the steering wheel, it was useless. It was then that I realized why the driver had hesitated to take the road.

"Ah, what should we do? If the car we're sitting in falls off a cliff, maybe the three people in the car won't be able to get their lives back. "

Just as I was worrying, the car finally stopped.

By this time, the driver was covered in cold sweat. He wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve and said, "This road is really hard to walk on. If I didn't know that you guys had urgent matters to attend to, I wouldn't have walked this road even if I was beaten to death. This is a life threatening pace."

"Thank you so much, Driver, when we reach our destination, I will give you 20 extra yuan."

I said to the driver as soon as I heard him.

"This is not a matter of twenty dollars or less. Aiya, forget it, don't talk so much. We will reach the wide road in about thirty meters. Once we reach the road, we will be there." Driver said.

Just when Driver was concentrating his energy and turning a corner, he stopped the car once again. Right after, he slammed his hand on the steering wheel and asked, "What happened today? Who would have thought that there would be a traffic jam here?"

"Special code, you're stuck in a traffic jam again?"

As I said this, I felt I was on the verge of collapse.

When I opened the window and looked again, I saw that there were two cars in front of our car. In front of the first car was a bus, which wanted to move forward but didn't dare to start the car for a while, afraid that something would happen to it.

"Aiya."

After a grunt, I clenched my fists and pounded on the window. For the first time, I felt what it was like to be in torment.

It was also at this moment that I suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle starting up not too far away. After looking carefully, I suddenly saw a small motorcycle running out from the front of the second car. I realized that there was actually such a small thing in between the two cars.

The motorbike stopped at the edge of our car just a few meters away from us as it was making its way through all the possible gaps.

I looked at the man with the helmet and thought: What the hell is going on with this guy? I see a gap in the side of our car. We can pass this motorbike. Why, did he stop? "

Being curious, I tilted my body towards the edge of Hui Ling's body.

When Hui Ling saw this, she asked me in a panic, "Lin Fan, what are you doing? Could he be trying to take advantage of this chaos to eat other people's tofu? "

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little baffled. "Can you not misunderstand? If I wanted to eat your tofu, I would have eaten it even if I stayed in your room that night.

"Since that's not the case, then why are you constantly rubbing yourself against others?" As if he can get some treasure out of it. " she said.

"No, Hui Ling, you misunderstood me again, I saw that the motorcycle suddenly stopped, and wanted to see what happened. The moment the car we are sitting on suddenly started up and made a mess of my motorcycle, it would be bad."

When I said that, Hui Ling realized what had happened: "Oh, so that's what happened. That Lin Fan, I'm really sorry. I misunderstood you."

Just as Hui Ling finished saying this, the motorcycle on the side of our car started moving forward. But after driving for a meter, it suddenly backed off, and after driving for another meter, it backed off once again. It was only then that I realised, the front of the small motorcycle was actually a small mound.

If he wanted to pass through, he would have to cross the small mound. If he had to replace the mound with a powerful big motorcycle, he might be able to pass through with a little effort. However, because the motorcycle he was driving was small, he had to try twice and all of his efforts had ended in failure.

In a moment of helplessness, he finally shifted the head of his motorcycle to the side, changing its angle and sprinting for the third time.

After a series of sounds, the small motorcycle rushed towards the small mound, but after it had sped forward two-thirds of the way, it was unable to move any further, so, forced to retreat, it did not control itself for a moment, and the rear end of the bike drew a deep scratch on the side of our car.

The driver was not in a good mood at the moment, so after seeing this, he got off the car in a fit of anger.

Just as he reached the rear end of the scooter, the driver made his fourth effort to cross the mound with even greater horsepower, but just as his motorcycle was half a step away, he suddenly felt an invisible force pulling it back to its original position.

He turned his head to see who it was, and when he saw a man holding onto the back of his motorcycle with a strong hand, he snapped at him with emotion, "Who are you? "Why are you pulling my motorcycle?"

Driver's eyes that were filled with anger stared straight at the man riding the motorcycle. He did not give in at all and asked: "Why do you think I should grab your motorcycle?"

After saying that, he turned his head and pointed at the place where his small car had been hit by the motorcycle with his other hand. "Look at your car. What did you make of my car?"

After the man on the motorbike took off his helmet casually, he frowned with suspicion. He took a look at the deep scratch and asked Driver: "Was this scratch drawn by my helmet?"

Seeing that he was not convinced, the Driver quickly gestured for him to get off the carriage first.

The young man grabbed his helmet, turned his head to look, and realized that he really couldn't escape anymore. He then put his helmet on the car and reluctantly got out of his car.

When he came to the Driver, he asked him: "What evidence do you have to prove that your car was injured by my motorcycle?"

Although Driver was anxious, he did not appear to be anxious. He pointed at the paint on the motorcycle and confidently said: "Let's not talk about anything else now. Take a good look and see, does the paint on your motorcycle belong to me?"

After the young man had scraped off a piece of paint with his fingernail and compared it with another piece of paint, he finally realized that he had accidentally crossed someone's car. Thus, he said apologetically, "Uncle, I'm really sorry. I really didn't do it on purpose."

"Young man, let's not talk about whether it was intentional or not, just directly say how much you want to compensate. No matter how much you say, it's all bullshit."

This Driver's voice suddenly grew louder.

This young man looked at them with a little fear. At this moment, it was unknown if the people in the cars in front were just here to watch the fun or not, but in less than two minutes, they had arrived and surrounded the two of them.

"What happened?"

A man with a crew cut and beer belly hurriedly went up and asked.

"His motorcycle left a scratch on my car. So, shouldn't I compensate him for my loss?"

After saying that, Driver turned to the young man on the motorcycle and asked: "Then tell me, how much should I compensate you?"

"I won't give you too much, just these things will do." When the Driver of my carriage said till here, he extended three fingers towards it.

"Three hundred?" The young man had only just said these two words, but he had already denied it in his heart. "It can't be that cheap, right? I heard that it takes four or five hundred yuan for a small car to spray paint, so it's a little unrealistic for him to ask for three hundred yuan from me, right? "

"It's not three hundred, it's three thousand!"

Driver had just spoken up to here, but the young man was stunned. Although his car had injured someone else's car and it should be compensated a lot, the number that the other party wanted was indeed a bit too high.

Thus, after hesitating for a while, she suddenly spoke to the Driver: "Uncle, in truth, I did not do it on purpose. Could you spare me some money?"

"No, not a single cent less!"

The Driver said stubbornly.

At this moment, no one knew who was in front of them saying that the road ahead was passable, but the surrounding people all started to collectively run forward. Not long later, the few cars in front of them came out of this dirt road and directly drove towards the wide road.

I observed the young man inside the carriage carefully, and realised that this young man looked familiar, but I had not seen him for a while, so I hurriedly said to Hui Ling who was inside the carriage, "Hui Ling, stay inside. I'll go take a look."

"Alright." I opened the door and got out slowly.

As I approached the youth on the motorcycle, I said to him: "I seem to have met you somewhere before."

He looked at me and said, "No way, we don't know each other, how could you have seen me before?"

"Then what is your father's name?" I said.

It turned out that his father was a shoemaker and his mother was retarded. The condition of the family was not very good, so when I told this to the Driver beside me, he said to me awkwardly, "That … Young man, what do you think we should do about this? You think of a way? "

"Honestly speaking Driver, when I was on the car, I also saw the worried expression of this young man on the motorcycle. I guessed that he must be in a hurry, and this road is not easy to travel on, so I thought that I should first ask this young man what exactly is behind this anxiety, and then we can talk about compensation. What do you think?"

After this Driver heard me say that, he quietly pondered for a moment before saying to me, "Young lad, you are right. Actually, I did not want to extort a few thousand yuan from him before, I only wanted to teach him a lesson and tell him not to do this anymore. This might be beneficial to his growth.

After hearing what he said, I lightly nodded my head and said, "Alright. Actually, I can tell that you are a good person."

After I finished this sentence, I turned around and walked over to the young man on the motorbike and said, "Young man, we discussed the matter regarding you earlier. This Driver said that we could lower the price a bit, but I don't understand why you are so flustered."

"Friend, to tell you the truth, when I was working, I suddenly received a call from my father. He told me that my mother accidentally stepped on the air when she was drying corn on the roof, and fell off the roof, and was now in the middle of rescuing the hospital in our city, so I rushed over. When I was riding this newly bought motorcycle on the road, I realized that the road was blocked, so I quickly turned around and walked on the road, but I never thought that I would actually be caught alive while riding on the edge of a large truck and a small car …"

When I heard him say that, I immediately said to him, "Young man, how about this? We'll leave a cell phone number for each other. When are we free? Let's talk about the compensation for the car crash. Right now, you should go to the hospital to visit your mother. That's the main issue."

"But that driver didn't let me go?" He seemed very troubled.

"It doesn't matter. I will do my best to handle this matter for you." I went up to the driver and told him about the young man.

After the driver heard this, he said to me, "Lad, I really didn't expect this to happen. In this situation, if I don't let go, won't I become a demon?"

At this moment, the young man on the motorcycle had already walked over. He gave his cell phone number to me and the driver, and told us that he was indeed busy, so …

Driver had heard about this young lad's situation from me, and seeing how sincere he was, he said to him: "Young man, forget it, let's forget about today's matter, once I get back, just spend a few hundred dollars and spray some paint, and you will be fine. Quickly go and see your mother."

When the young man on the motorcycle heard the driver's words, his eyes immediately filled with tears. "Thank you, uncle."

"No need to thank me." Driver's face instantly revealed a rare smile.

The young man on the motorcycle came up to me and said, "Thank you, big brother. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid …"

"There's no need to be so polite. While the road is still open, quickly ride your bike and pass by. After a while, there will be more cars, and things will get troublesome again."

While I said this to him, I took the opportunity to look ahead and discovered that apart from a few motorcycles and bicycles, I really didn't see any larger cars.

After he told us his cell phone number, home address, work unit, and his name, he said to the Driver that he would definitely compensate him with the matter of the damaged car. Please rest assured, but now, he had to hurry to the hospital.

At this point, he said hello to us, and then sped off on his motorcycle.

After watching the young man on the motorcycle leave, I remembered that the purpose of this taxi was to rush to the Wild Wolf's place as soon as possible and rescue Zhang Haitong's wife and daughter. Thus, after looking at my watch, I realised that there was only half a novel left to save, so I hurriedly urged the driver: "It's been quite a while. If we knew this would happen, we might as well have waited for the car on the road to slowly open up before proceeding forward."

"Yeah, who says it isn't? "Hurry up and get in the car, if we're too slow, and if we encounter another traffic jam or something, we'll be in deep trouble."