Lin Hao took a taxi on the roadside and told the driver to go to Tianhai Hotel.

The taxi driver was a somewhat stout middle-aged man. When he heard the name of the destination, he couldn't help but froze for a moment and looked at the passengers with some suspicion.

Lin Hao asked: "Is there anything wrong?"

The driver smiled and said: "This is my first time taking a taxi to Tianhai Hotel."

In the following exchanges, Lin Hao learned that Tianhai Hotel is a relatively high-end hotel that ordinary people cannot afford, and those who can afford it are either rich or expensive.

Under normal circumstances, people who go to Tianhai Hotel drive luxury cars, so the driver said that it was the first time he met someone who took a taxi to Tianhai Hotel.

The weather gradually became gloomy, and it began to rain lightly. The road became slippery, and the taxi also slowed down.

When passing an intersection, the driver stopped the car in order to yield to pedestrians and waited for an old man holding a child to pass by on the zebra crossing.

The car behind them honked their horn impatiently, but the old man and child in front hadn't passed yet, so the taxi driver didn't move either.

The horn sound became more and more urgent, and the old man on the zebra crossing seemed to feel uneasy. He was holding an umbrella with one hand and holding his child with the other, and his staggering steps accelerated.

The old man definitely didn't want to hinder the passage of cars, but he was too old and his legs were trembling, so he couldn't walk fast even if he wanted to.

Lin Hao turned around and looked through the glass, and found a yellow sports car behind him. He could barely see it, and the driver was a young man.

Being young, energetic and impatient, as is human nature, Lin Hao didn't pay much attention. After the old man and the child in front passed the zebra crossing, he asked the driver to drive quickly.

But by this time it was too late.

The young man in the yellow sports car got out of the car angrily, walked to the front and blocked the taxi's path, and kicked the car hard.

"I've been honking the horn for so long, have you gone deaf?"

The young man was wearing a black leather jacket, Martin boots, and a gold chain hanging around his neck. He looked arrogant and domineering, pointing at the taxi driver and yelling curses.

"Are you deliberately blocking me here? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Get out of the car, I'll teach you how to behave..."

The taxi driver didn't dare to speak, because from the look on the other side, he knew that this was a rich second generation who was not easy to mess with.

I can only swallow my anger and hope that the other person will scold him to calm down and leave.

But the young man got more and more angry as he cursed. Seeing that the driver refused to get out of the car, he walked to the cab and slammed the window.

"Are you going to come out? If you don't come out, I will kill you!"

When the driver saw this, he could only take the opportunity to drive away. If he couldn't afford to offend him, why couldn't he hide?

The young man refused to give up and quickly got into the car to chase him.

Lin Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect to encounter such a thing even if he took a taxi, but now he had no other choice in the taxi.

You can't ask the driver to stop the car and let you out, otherwise it will be weird if you don't get caught by the other party!

But even if they don't stop, the taxi's speed is not as fast as that of a sports car. Seeing the yellow sports car getting closer and closer, the taxi driver becomes even more nervous.

When they reached an intersection, the yellow sports car caught up and hit the rear of the taxi.

There was a bang, the taxi was fine, but a large piece of the front of the yellow sports car fell off, making a clanging sound as it was dragged on the ground.

This time the taxi didn't dare to run away.

Although the other party rear-ended him and did it intentionally, if he escaped, the other party would definitely accuse him of hit-and-run. Even if he had a mouth all over his body, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

The taxi driver recognized the yellow sports car. It was probably worth seven or eight hundred thousand. Any repairs would probably cost tens of thousands. If he was deemed to have escaped by the traffic inspector, where would he find that much money to compensate the other party?

So he could only stop the car and turn off the engine, feeling very uneasy, as if he was a criminal waiting for trial and didn't know what to do.

Lin Hao witnessed the entire incident from beginning to end. He patted the driver's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay. I'm not afraid of shadows. I'll go down and see if the car is damaged. If it is, I'll tell you."

Ask the other party to compensate.”

The taxi driver made a sad face: "You said it's easy, since others dare to hit me, they must be confident.

In Tianhai, there are so many lawless second-generation rich people that we, the common people, can’t even hide, so we can’t afford to offend them!”

The young man in the leather jacket walked to the taxi again, this time with a baseball bat in his hand.

He smashed the baseball bat against the car window and said angrily: "How dare you back up and hit me? If you don't make this clear today, you won't be able to leave!"

This is trying to confuse right and wrong and blackmail people!

The taxi driver didn't dare to run, but he didn't dare to get out of the car either. Who knew how he would be beaten after getting off the taxi.

"What...what to do..."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be asking Lin Hao for help, but he did not expect Lin Hao to help him.

Because anyone who sees such an unreasonable rich second generation will feel scared. An ordinary person who has to take a taxi when going out will definitely not be able to offend him.

Lin Hao's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Ximen Qingqing.

"Brother, where have you been? I made an appointment with a few friends to help you catch the wind and wash away the dust!"

Lin Hao simply replied with a few words: "I'll be there soon."

The young people outside the car were still shouting and seemed to be ready to smash the car.

Lin Hao couldn't stand it anymore. He pushed the door and got out of the car. Before the young man could react, he snatched the baseball bat from his hand.

The young man in the leather jacket never expected that the taxi passengers would dare to meddle in their own business, and he couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds.

After coming back to his senses, he yelled: "You and this driver are in the same fucking group, right?"

Lin Hao's eyes turned cold: "Who are you scolding?"

"Why am I scolding you..."

Before the young man finished speaking, Lin Hao slapped him in the face, making him dizzy and making stars appear in his eyes.

But instead of repenting, he yelled even more ferociously: "You're damn dead!"

Snap!

The second slap knocked him to the ground and he couldn't get up for a long time.

But he still refused to admit defeat and said through gritted teeth: "You're done! Don't run away if you have the guts, I'll call someone to kill you right away!"

Lin Hao thought to himself: It’s not like I’m missing a bone in my head. I’m standing here on a rainy day waiting for you to find someone to take revenge. Am I stupid?

But he didn't talk nonsense to this arrogant young man. He threw the baseball bat on the ground, got into the taxi again, and said to the driver:

"Let's go. There's nothing wrong with your car. This is a crossroads and there are many cameras around. He can't wrongly accuse you."

The taxi driver had been dumbfounded for a long time. He had no idea that the passenger he was transporting today would be so awesome. Two slaps in the face taught the arrogant rich second generation a lesson.

He looked around and made sure that there were indeed many cameras around, and that the scene just now must have been captured.

Not only would the other party not frame him, but they also didn't dare to make a big deal out of the matter, so he boldly lit the fire, stepped on the accelerator and left the scene.

The young man fell in the rain and watched the taxi leave. He was so angry that he slammed his fist on the ground and said bitterly: "Don't let me meet you again, otherwise I will kill you!"

After finally getting up from the ground, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
Chapter completed!