The taxi was kicked by Li Dabao, and the driver finally lost his temper.
After all, this taxi was his livelihood.
"What are you doing!" the driver shouted as he walked towards Li Dabao, intending to push him away from his taxi.
But the driver was too frail and instead of pushing Li Dabao away, he was kicked to the ground by the big and burly Li Dabao.
"Damn it, it's just a broken car, why are you so fussed! You dare to lay hands on me?" With that, Li Dabao took a crowbar from the trunk and swung it at the taxi's windshield.
Just as the crowbar was about to hit the windshield, Luo Chao suddenly appeared, snatching the crowbar from Li Dabao's hand.
"My friend, let's talk it out, no need to resort to violence! This is road rage, a disease that needs treatment!" Luo Chao said as he helped the fallen taxi driver up.
"Disease my ass, poor bastard riding a taxi, this loser scratched my car and won't pay?" Li Dabao cursed.
