"Come on, I won't tell you any more nonsense. You can get out of the car for me now. My car doesn't welcome you! "

After dropping this sentence, the taxi driver directly opened the lock on the door and wanted to drive Zhang Xiaofan out of his car.

"Ha ha..."

Looking at his eyes, the little taxi driver in front of him showed that arrogant and surly ugly face.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and sneered. He didn't say anything to the man, so he pulled the front passenger's door open and went down.

"Hey, hey... Did I stab you, little brother? You're in pain. I'm right!"

"But you can't go now!"

"Now that you're in my car, you have to go and pay me the fare."

"The starting price of a taxi in Hangzhou is 15 yuan. You can't give me less than one cent!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan getting off the bus, the taxi driver couldn't care more about the blind beeping. He was also too busy to open the door and made a gesture to chase Zhang Xiaofan in the direction of leaving.

However, when the taxi driver got out of the car, he found that Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to evade the order, but took the initiative to come towards him.

notice ˙ Zhang Xiaofan calmly a face toward his side step by step approach, taxi driver for a time also put away his arrogant and surly ugly face, Leng Leng, road.

"You... What do you want to do? Here... There is monitoring!"

Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to the shrill and harsh words of the taxi driver. He stepped forward and reached for him directly behind him.

"Ow --!"

Although Zhang Xiaofan's move was quite sudden, he didn't make much effort because he was an ordinary man. He just pulled him away from himself.

But who ever thought that this middle-aged man actually tumbled to the ground directly.

In addition, not only that, when he fell to the ground, he did not forget to howl and yell at the crowd around him.

"Look... Look, even if the little red guy doesn't pay for the car, he still beats people?"

"Come and judge, judge..."

"Ouch... Ouch... My hand hurts. My hand is going to break."

During the conversation, the middle-aged man rolled and raised his hand to keep Zhang Xiaofan's trouser legs. He made it clear that he would not let him go and falsely put on his posture.

Around the railway station itself is the place where the crowds gather, so after seeing the changes here, they also gathered here with a curious attitude.

However, seeing that the person who keeps Zhang Xiaofan's trouser legs is a middle-aged man in his fifties, he can't help sighing in his heart and saying the same thing.

"It's over. The boy has been misled!"

It's normal for these people around to think that way. In this idea of "moral kidnapping", you don't have to say that you are wrapping this kind of middle-aged and old people with white hair on the street.

Even in buses and subways where there are cameras everywhere, if you don't give up your seat to these so-called "social vulnerable groups", then it's even these "social vulnerable groups"