After I got pregnant with the child of the scumbag’s nemesis, I went crazy.

When he hit the brakes and barely came to a stop, the high beam in front suddenly went out.

After the driver got used to the darkness for a while, he could barely see what was going on in front of him.

It turned out that there were three cars coming from three different directions at the intersection at the same time.

The car directly opposite was the car that had just turned on its high beam headlights.

That car didn't look cheap. When the high beams were on, the driver thought he was seeing the sun...

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

Those few people looked like they were all over 190, and they were very strong.

Like a bodyguard on TV, or a muscular fitness coach.

Each of them was holding a baseball bat in their hands and looking over at them provocatively.

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment.

I was thinking to myself, haven’t I offended anyone recently? Apart from running taxis to earn some hard money, I have never caused any trouble outside. Did these people get the wrong person?

Just as the driver was confused, he saw in the rearview mirror that several cars were catching up from behind.

These cars almost all look the same, and if you look closely, they all have their license plate numbers covered with cloth.

The driver was shocked, are they all so rampant?

What are they going to do?

Before he could look away from the rearview mirror, the people in front had already arrived in front of the car.

Not allowing him to speak, the strongest man among them opened his driver's door.

The man's voice was thick and gruff, "Get down here."

After saying that, he pulled him down from above.

The driver's legs were so frightened that he looked at the group of reckless men and asked stammeringly: "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 eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with stars. He almost lost his breath and lost his breath.

After finally catching his breath, the man didn't want to say anything and punched him again.

The taxi driver was beaten so hard that he peed his pants. He whimpered a few times and wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and almost choked himself to death.

He waited for a long time, wanting to ask the other party why he hit him.

But the other party seemed to be trying his best not to let him speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, his fist came down to greet him.

He was beaten until he was speechless and almost fainted.

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

The other party saw him vomiting blood and teeth, and then stopped.

The man kicked him to the ground, spat on him, and said, "Did you remember this time? Go back and wash your stinky mouth. Don't let me hear you barking all over again next time." , let me know, next time it won’t be as simple as shutting you up.”

The driver was so frightened that he just begged for mercy and cried bitterly. How could he dare to say one more word? He nodded like a fool and begged for mercy like a clown.

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 blew, the driver was the only one left searching for his teeth... (End of Chapter)