When he stepped on the brakes and stopped, the high beams in front of him suddenly went out.

The driver had adjusted to the darkness for a while, and then he could barely see what was going on ahead.

It turned out to be three cars, coming together from three different directions at the intersection at the same time.

The car directly opposite was the one that had just turned on its high beams.

The car didn't look cheap, and when the high beams came on, the driver thought he saw the sun......

Before the taxi driver could react, several people got out of the three cars.

Those few people looked like they were all 190 or above, and they were very healthy.

It's like a bodyguard on TV, and it's like a muscular fitness trainer.

Each of them had a baseball bat in their hands and looked over defiantly.

The taxi driver was momentarily stunned.

I thought to myself, I haven't offended anyone recently? In addition to running and renting to make some hard-earned money, he has never caused any trouble outside, do these people recognize the wrong person?

At the same time as the driver was dazed, he saw in the rearview mirror that several cars had caught up behind him.

Almost all of these cars look the same, and if you look closely, you can see that the license plate numbers are covered with cloth.

The driver was shocked, are they all so rampant?

What are they going to do?

Before he could withdraw his gaze from the rearview mirror, the people in front of him had already come to the front of the car.

He was not allowed to speak, and the muscest man of them pulled open the door of his driver's seat.

The man's voice was thick and hoarse, "Come down to Lao Tzu." ”

After saying that, he dragged him off from above.

The driver's legs were weak in fright, and he looked at this group of reckless men and stammered: "You, you, did you recognize the wrong person?" I'm not...... I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the face by the man who dragged him.

The taxi driver's face was suddenly dark, and his eyes were full of stars, and he almost didn't come up in one breath, and he turned his back on his breath.

Finally gasped, the man couldn't say anything, and punched again.

The taxi driver was beaten and peed his pants directly, he whimpered a few times, and wanted to speak, but spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and almost choked himself to death.

He slowed down for a long time, wanting to ask the other party why he was beating him.

But the other party didn't let him open his mouth as if he was full of strength, as long as he opened his mouth, his fist beckoned down.

It hit him so hard that he couldn't speak at all, and he almost fainted.

After being punched four times in a row, he spit out seven or eight teeth from his mouth, and the rest were either horizontal or loose, and he could no longer feel the existence of his mouth.

The other party watched him spit out a mouthful of blood and a mouthful of teeth, and then stopped.

The man kicked him to the ground, spat on him, and said, "Do you have a long memory this time?" Go back and wash your foul mouth, don't let me hear your mouth bark next time, and let me know that next time it's not as simple as shutting you up. ”

The driver was so frightened that he only cared about begging for mercy, wow, wow, crying, how dare he say one more word, nodding his head like pounding garlic, wagging his tail like a clown and begging for mercy.

The big man glared at him again and left with his brothers.

After a while, so many identical cars scattered and disappeared.

In the alley where the cold wind blows, only the driver is left looking for his teeth...... (End of chapter)