Chapter 567: I am Mo Haoran

Now this is a very realistic society, and this taxi driver also understands the principle of being subtle. Like the men driving a luxury car in front of them, they usually have some relationship with those traffic police brigades. When the traffic police brigade comes, it is your responsibility.

Originally, such a small collision at the intersection. If you really want to say responsibility, you can't calculate it clearly for a while. After hearing the man's words, the taxi driver suddenly lost confidence. He buried his head and didn't dare to look at the arrogant man in front of him.

The man saw his words that made the taxi driver speechless, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. Over the years, his name was Li Dagen, who drove a small hardware and building materials factory. Over the years, he had made a lot of money due to his good luck. He bought a luxury car and had a few friends.

With money, he gradually became proud. Although he was very poor in the early years and developed step by step, he looked down upon him even more after he became rich in the past few years. He usually didn't see the common people like that. He often shouted at his employees.

Li Dagen has also enjoyed this kind of life as a rich man over the years. He is very arrogant when he is rich with some money and something, and he is very arrogant when he does things normally. Now, after his car is hit by the taxi driver in front of him, he immediately reveals his nature. He takes the tone of the general manager training employees in the company and makes the taxi driver curse nothing to say. His attitude is like I'm scolding my son.

Li Dagen looked at the taxi driver for a long time and couldn't come up with a word, and he immediately said impatiently:

"The fucking thing you are asking me to come to the traffic police brigade? Captain Wang of the traffic police brigade often drinks and talks about life with me. If I call the police, you will know the consequences. I think you should pay a little faster and pay tens of thousands of dollars. I just bought this car last year, with 500,000 yuan, and it is painted out, but if you want to return to the factory, you will definitely have to spend a lot of money."

After hearing Li Dagen's words, the taxi driver couldn't speak. He asked him to take out tens of thousands of dollars at once, which would definitely make things difficult for him. Over the years, although he saved a little money from driving a taxi, he was planning to leave it for his son to get married over the years. Moreover, this money was his hard-earned money. Sometimes, he was still recruiting people on the street in the middle of the night. If he wanted him to take out the continued tens of thousands of dollars and hand it over to Li Dagen, it would be better to kill him directly.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Mo Haoran and Rui Jingting sitting behind the car. Suddenly, a hint of hope arose in his heart. He slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Haoran behind the car.

Originally, when Li Dagen saw the man raise his head, thinking that he was ready to take out the money for him to do it with ease. However, when he saw the taxi driver looking at the back seat of his taxi, Li Dagen was even more impatient and kicked the honest taxi driver in the leg again.

Mo Haoran was always paying attention to the situation outside when he was in the car. Since Li Dagen kept saying ill words, Mo Haoran also heard the man's swearing. He sat in the car and understood what was happening outside the car. At this time, he saw that the taxi driver looked at him.

Mo Haoran just smiled slightly, patted Rui Jingting's shoulders, and said softly:

"I'll go out and check it out, and I'll be back in a while."

Then, Mo Haoran pulled out his hand and walked out of the car door. As soon as Mo Haoran walked out of the car door, the taxi driver's eyes lit up and stood there, staring at Mo Haoran foolishly.

Since Li Dagen and the taxi driver were standing opposite each other, he could not see Mo Haoran coming here at this moment. At this moment, when he saw the taxi driver looking straight behind him, he immediately spat on the ground and said hatefully:

"Stop pretending to be a god. You think there is a ghost behind me. Besides, no matter who is coming, you have to hand over the money obediently. It is natural to lose money when the car crashes."

Li Dagen became more and more angry the more he said this. In the end, he had a blushing face and thick neck. In Jiangcheng, he still had a small force. Therefore, ordinary people are not afraid of anyone. Besides, what kind of friend can such an ordinary taxi driver have to be afraid of?

"I'm not the fuck, I'm Mo Haoran." Mo Haoran had a good temper, but now he heard the man talking more and more distorted. Mo Haoran finally couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly.

After three months of devil training, Mo Haoran has become much more steady. If it were before, Mo Haoran would have left the car door and slapped Li Dagen to get rid of the matter. However, Mo Haoran has only been coming out for a long time. First, the taxi driver gave him a look of help. Second, Li Dagen is becoming more and more dissatisfied, and the older things are, the worse they are. Mo Haoran originally thought that both sides could finish such a small matter with a few words. To do too much, it would be just an apology.

This kind of small collision did not have any bad effects. The car did not get deformed, nor did it cause casualties. Therefore, it was simply an insignificant little thing. However, Li Dagen was entangled and forced to do so. In the face of being unable to bear it, Mo Haoran walked out of the car door.

However, Li Dagen still did his own thing, not paying attention to Mo Haoran's arrival, and cursed. This time, the aunt even cursed Mo Haoran who walked out of the car door. So, Mo Haoran finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared loudly.

"Do you fucking think I'm afraid of you when I speak? The singer who sings loudly will have to retreat as soon as they come out. I'm stupid, where is the fucking Mo Haoran? Huh? Mo...hao..."

Li Dagen didn't realize it for a moment, and still cursed. He also said a cold joke to make fun of it. In the end, he couldn't help but scold Mo Haoran as a fool. However, when he repeated Mo Haoran's name in person again, he finally slowly realized it.

Although Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng, disappeared for three months, his reputation was still there. Mo Haoran was still ashamed of Li Dagen when he scolded him again, he could no longer bear it. Mo Haoran frowned and a hint of anger appeared on his face. Then, Mo Haoran was extremely fast and rushed to Li Dagen in the blink of an eye. Before Li Dagen could finish retelling Mo Haoran's name, when Li Dagen mentioned the word Hao, Mo Haoran slapped heavily on his face.

"Bang."

The sound was very loud and attracted much attention at this intersection. Suddenly, after hearing this sound, pedestrians looked at each other. It was normal for such a small collision to require some money. Pedestrians first looked here for a few glances, and then walked away. Now, after hearing this sound, this place has once again become the focus of pedestrians.

The voice was very loud, a little louder than the sound of Li Dagen swearing. Li Dagen's word "Ran" was swallowed back into his stomach. Five clearly visible finger marks appeared on his face. Mo Haoran was really angry at this moment, and couldn't help but take action a little heavier.

Mo Haoran was originally a great success in Tibetan martial arts. Now, in the past three months of training in Africa, his strength and speed have been up to the next level. Now Mo Haoran has a powerful hole in his body and is full of strength at any time. After he rushed over, even though he didn't use all his strength, he exploded instantly, and the slap was very powerful. The taxi driver clearly saw Mo Haoran's slap, and Li Dagen's head swayed with the slap.

"Tell me again, I'm Mo Haoran."

The voice was very heroic, and the honest taxi driver next to him was filled with blood when he heard it. At this moment, Mo Haoran was like a demon god. He was full of domineering and no one could take it.

The pedestrians around were buzzing with their eardrums.

When Li Dagen saw Mo Haoran's gloomy face at this moment, his arrogant arrogance just now disappeared in an instant. Three months ago, when Mo Haoran held a private banquet, he also went to the Haoran Farmhouse Specialty Hotel for a meal. He still remembered Mo Haoran's face fresh.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that Mo Haoran's face now has a gloomy look on his face. At this moment, he was looking at himself like lightning. After Li Dagen saw Mo Haoran's face, he suddenly shivered. He slapped him in the face, which was originally a slap. At this moment, after he saw Mo Haoran's face, he suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, Li Dagen had a tense face and couldn't speak. Mo Haoran was standing in front of him, his eyes as if he was like a knife, but he just looked at Li Dagen in front of him coldly.

After a long time, under Mo Haoran's majesty, Li Dagen suddenly burst into tears. A man in his forties burst into tears in public at this moment.

Now Li Dagen also understands that this slap was a waste of time. Although he has a few friends in Jiangcheng, he is not at the same level as Mo Haoran. It was also a waste of time for Mo Haoran to beat him. He really has no place to complain.

Mo Haoran slapped him into cerebral palsy today, which can only be considered a little bit of his back. The people of Jiangcheng all understand Mo Haoran's status in Jiangcheng, but just now he called Mo Haoran a fool.

Now, Mo Haoran is just standing in front of him and staring at him coldly. However, just standing in front of him simply has an indescribable majesty. It makes Li Dagen feel that his breathing is stagnant and his whole body is unnatural. Thinking that he had just started to curse Mo Haoran, Li Dagen felt cold sweat. In the end, he could not bear the pressure Mo Haoran gave him, and couldn't help crying loudly.

People like him are like this. When they meet ordinary people, they are domineering, arrogant, and arrogant, just like Obama in the United States. However, when they meet a ruthless person like Mo Haoran, who is completely unable to fight against him, he will completely wither. At this moment, he is like Mo Haoran's grandson, and he dare not look at Mo Haoran.

At this moment, only by crying loudly could he relieve the pressure on his whole body. Only by crying could his tense nerves relax a little.
Chapter completed!