Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Chapter 713: Moses' Head Goes Bang-Bang, a Good Sound Means a Good Head

"Oww—"

Everything happened so fast in that instant that most people on the scene hadn't even registered what was going on before they saw Moses clutching his nose, letting out agonized howls.

Everyone was stunned. They absolutely hadn't expected something like this to happen. This young man had started throwing hands without a single word of warning, and his moves were clean and decisive, leaving them zero time to react. It was a blatant provocation!

How could they not fight back?

The first to react were the bodyguard team, who had been maintaining high alert the entire time. The moment they spotted Xiao He grabbing the opposing boss and smashing his head against the wall, they moved swiftly. The tall human wall instantly shifted as everyone rushed to the front, isolating Xiao He and Moses behind them while continuing to block the stunned thugs outside.

Mm, not bad, not bad. The bodyguard team Sister Liu hired this time was absolutely perfect.

Xiao He withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and looked down at Moses, who was still covering his face. His tone was light, but it had already taken on a hint of chill: "Aren't you going to tell them to stop?"

Blood was still gushing from Moses' nose. His already poorly healed nose was now in even worse shape, and in no time, the blood had stained the gauze wrapped around his head. But this pain also jolted him awake instantly, sharpening his mind. The familiar voice and familiar impact immediately made him think of one person—

It was at this moment that Moses finally recognized who this young man in front of him was.

He stared at the man in terror. Even though the pain had blurred his vision, he could still clearly see that face.

It was a face handsome enough, striking enough to command attention.

Especially with today's styling and outfit, combined with a cold, ruthless gaze that seemed to look at him like a dead man walking—that sense of being singled out only grew more dangerous.

And the worst part was, this guy's outfit today was exactly the same style that many of their thugs liked to wear, yet standing next to everyone else, he somehow managed to drag their entire thug class down another tier.

Oh, damn it!

This voice, this force... he would never forget!

Damn it, damn it, what kind of luck was this? Running into them again here of all places?

"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"

Even though the tearing wound was making him wince in pain, the impact had quickly snapped him back to his senses. He immediately turned around and shouted at the thugs who were about to start a ruckus and clash with the bodyguard team: "Fuck, you bunch of idiots, I told you all to stay still! Are you deaf?"

With that, Moses shoved his way through and started kicking a few of the thugs at the very front.

Bodyguard team: ?

Thugs: ?

Boss, what's wrong with you? Don't tell me that guy knocked you crazy or something?!

"I told you to stay still, now get lost, right now!"

Moses chased after them, kicking and cursing as the other thugs were driven away.

None of them knew exactly what was going on, but at least the fight that was about to break out had been barely suppressed.

The thugs, scolded by Moses, could only back off reluctantly and were even driven away by him to disperse and leave.

So in an instant, the alley entrance became much cleaner. Other than Moses' trusted aides by his side, everyone else had retreated back into the alley they originally came from, completely confused as they waited to see how things would end.

After driving away those idiots who had witnessed his embarrassment, Moses finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Xiao He, his face twitching for a moment. But in the end, for some unknown reason, he forced a strained smile, bowed his body, and apologized to Xiao He: "I'm sorry, we were disturbing you."

Xiao He crossed his arms, watching him with a faint, knowing smile, then slightly lifted his chin: "Didn't I tell you? We really do have some fate between us."

Moses: ...&*%￥

You can have this fate, but I don't want it!

Not far behind the two of them, Xiao Chen watched in disbelief as the guy who had just been slammed against the wall by his Bro Xiao suddenly, like a masochist, changed his expression and started bowing and scraping to Xiao He with the utmost respect. At that moment, his worldview crumbled a little, and his jaw nearly hit the floor.

"Huh? What's going on? Bro Xiao, is Bro Xiao this badass?"

The guy who started the trouble didn't even put up a fight—he just drove everyone else away?

The conflict that had been on the verge of exploding had apparently been resolved just like that...

Xiao Chen looked at Liu Rulan and Old Qi with a bewildered expression, trying to get some explanation of the current situation from the others. But Liu Rulan only shrugged, looking slightly resigned, and glanced around at the nearby surveillance cameras to confirm their privacy was secure. As for Old Qi, there was a momentary flicker of surprise on his face, but he quickly composed his expression and gave Xiao Chen a slight shake of his head, indicating he didn't know either.

Only Chadley, standing with him, looked thoroughly intrigued, as if he found this scene well worth documenting—especially the young man at the center of the frame, whose aura had instantly exploded and whose dangerous presence was nearly spreading across the entire alley entrance. But considering Xiao He's identity and their future long-term cooperation, Chadley barely managed to suppress this restless urge, merely repeatedly tapping the lens cap of the DSLR camera hanging on his chest with a hint of regret.

Xiao Chen: ...Wait, so I'm the only one this shocked?

How can everyone else be so calm about this?!

Let's just say—Xiao Chen, you're already the most innocent person in this team.

"Ahem, ahem, so... can I leave now?"

Moses asked Xiao He with a trembling voice.

"Hold on, don't you want money?" Xiao He started playing with the baseball bat in his hand again, looking like a very reasonable guy.

But Moses' face started hurting again.

He was terrified that Xiao He would swing the bat at his face in the next second, so he quickly ducked his head and waved his hands frantically: "No need, no need, really no need!"

"And the copyright fee?"

"Not needed either!"

"Heh."

Xiao He let out a soft laugh, satisfied with his intimidation, then casually tossed the bat to the ground.

"Alright, you can go now. From now on, when you run into us around here, remember to take the long way around. Especially those guys behind me—if anything happens to them on your turf, I guarantee you'll end up worse off than that brother you dealt with."

Hearing Xiao He's words, Moses' breath caught in his throat. He stared at the man in front of him like he was looking at a ghost.

He... how did he know?

Sure enough, this guy was definitely some gang's young master!

Coming here to take photos this time—was it another kind of warning?

No wonder—

"I... I understand. I'm sorry for disturbing you all. I'll be going now."

Moses apologized once more, then scrammed away in a panic.

His speed was even faster than when he pretended to roll away like a ball.

He vanished from sight almost in the blink of an eye.

It was utterly jaw-dropping.

And after witnessing Xiao He resolve this matter so smoothly (and brutally), everyone else on the scene let out a long sigh of relief.

It was only then that Liu Rulan and the others dared to approach.

"Let's get in the car and leave here first."

Xiao He had already calmed down. The gangster boss aura from earlier had completely vanished, and his tone was still relaxed.

"Okay."

The others didn't dare waste any time either, quickly getting into the car and driving away.