Accompanied by the roar of the car engine, the group left the scene.

However, before leaving, the car following behind stopped briefly at the entrance of the alley for a moment and threw out an ordinary-looking bag.

"Our boss said this is for the medical expenses."

The bodyguard leaning against the passenger seat adjusted his sunglasses, his tone exceptionally strange. Then, regardless of how the group at the alley entrance reacted, the vehicle drove straight away.

It wasn't until the group had completely disappeared at the end of the street that the cowering people at the alley entrance dared to quietly step out and pick up the bag.

Upon opening it, it really was money.

The confused vagrant pulled it out and counted, finding that it was the exact amount down to the change.

What did this mean?

These guys beat someone up and left, yet they purposefully left money as compensation. What did this mean?

Soon, the money was handed over to Moses intact.

To everyone's surprise, upon seeing the money and hearing the exact amount, Moses's newly bandaged face turned green.

"FUCK! FUCK!"

He flew into a rage and swiped the money onto the ground.

—For no other reason than that this amount was exactly what his last visit to the clinic had cost, not a cent more or less.

In other words, the medical expenses that person gave him were truly for his previous medical bills.

The most provocative thing about this wasn't the money, but how much that person knew about him.

Moses had a gloomy expression. He felt a fire in his chest that he couldn't vent, nor did he dare to.

Actually, if Xiao He and the others had only given Moses a beating that night, Moses might have fought back today after running into Xiao He. Regardless of who Xiao He was, he would have just started a fight. After all, beating him on his own turf was like throwing his dignity on the ground and stomping on it.

Moses would absolutely never accept it.

But as it happened, while Moses was raging in the clinic and swearing to find those two guys, he was threatened by an email...

The details in the email were so thorough that even Moses himself felt a bit dazed after reading it.

Simply put, it was a complete record of his crimes.

There were even things he couldn't remember clearly himself, yet they were written down plain as day, even accompanied by evidence. It thoroughly nailed down his actions to the point where, if others saw it, he would definitely be dead.

And in this email, there was more than just one such matter.

Oh, and those few points about moral corruption should be included too.

If the former were handed to The Authorities, he would be in trouble; if the latter were handed to The Underworld, he would die.

Yet Moses had no idea how this information had been leaked, only that it was now in the hands of that Gang's young master.

So, revenge or counterattacks? Moses was ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) scared out of his wits, okay!

And now, looking at the medical expenses in front of him, accurate down to the decimal point, he knew he was still under that person's surveillance. That person's influence was simply immense!

Otherwise, how could the other party know exactly how much he spent on his injuries last time!

This was an Illegal Clinic!

With such information channels and such a level of control... Moses could only be glad he had been quick to yield, or else he would really be joining those two brothers...

Tsk, so who on earth is that guy? He hadn't heard of any new Eastern faces popping up around here lately!

While Moses was terrified of the other party's intelligence network, he was also questioning his life.

Just then, a young punk who followed him suddenly cried out in surprise, "Ah! Boss! I know who he is."

Moses immediately narrowed his eyes (actually, they were too swollen to open) and looked at the blonde punk beside him, his tone full of suspicion. "You know him?"

This punk was the youngest of the group. He had dropped out of school early to join them and usually liked to spend time online, even posting some show-off videos on short-video platforms.

So, he naturally had some impression of Xiao He, who was being heavily promoted on the international version of TikTok.

It was also thanks to Xiao He's very recognizable temperament, which left an impression on people after just one look—moreover, Xiao He was in full swing today, with a villainous aura almost overflowing from the screen. It was completely different from his usual personality but quite similar to many roles he played.

So, after thinking about it all the way back, the punk finally remembered!

"His name is... what was it? Anyway, he seems to be an actor from China."

Meeting Moses's suspicious gaze, the punk hurriedly opened his phone and began searching for information.

Soon, he found the corresponding information and cautiously showed it to Moses. "Boss, it's him! The Film Crew of 'fast car shadow 7' they were filming recently even came here for promotion!"

Moses immediately took it, glanced at it, and read out the name, "...Xiao He?"

Xiao He?

A Chinese actor?

At that moment, Moses thought a lot, even suspecting he had been tricked.

But soon, another punk who was also looking up Xiao He's information whispered, "Boss, this Xiao He doesn't seem ordinary. A long time ago, people were saying he has a very strong underworld background in China!"

Hearing this, Moses immediately looked over.

The punk then immediately and sycophantically showed it to Moses. "Boss, this is a comment from last year. Many netizens in China admitted it back then, and later someone did say that Xiao He has a background here too. He even took some Gang members out on the streets before!"

Moses's expression became solemn as he carefully read those comments.

【That thing on the international internet about Brother Xiao being a gang prince is actually true. I saw it with my own eyes and was personally rescued by Brother Xiao and his men. His subordinates are super powerful and beat people up ruthlessly. I swear to be Xiao He's dog for life!】

【? What kind of meme is this now?】

【Pfft, it's been so long. Haven't the overseas netizens connected to the Chinese internet yet?】

【Cough, cough. I thought everyone knew that Xiao He is a Prince?】

【Ah, right, right. It's true, I saw it too!】

【Yes, yes! I'm an industry insider! I'm telling you, everything you said is correct.】

【Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Whoever believes it is truly blessed!】

The meaning of the words couldn't capture the meaning of the tone.

Thus, Moses didn't know that the series of "yes, yes" that followed was actually a tacit understanding among people playing along with the meme.

After all, on the international internet, these netizens were very united.

And Moses, who didn't like going online, had a naive level of trust in what these people said.

So after reading all this, Moses broke into a cold sweat.

"So, so it's true..."

Compared to the currently stricter background checks in China, many people abroad really did come from Gang backgrounds before turning into stars.

Naturally, Moses didn't doubt Xiao He's underworld identity.

In fact, after this series of events, he was convinced.

This Xiao He's background was too powerful. Not only did he have people in China, but he was also so dominant abroad...

Moses wiped his sweat, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to the first punk, "What did you say the movie they were promoting was called?"

"Ah? Oh, oh, it's called 'fast car shadow 7'! Boss, it premieres tomorrow—" The punk, still unaware of Moses's thoughts, tested the waters, "So should we go to the nearby cinema and find some—"

"Fine, go to the nearby cinema and buy tickets."

Moses reached into his pocket. "Buy as many as there are."

He only hoped that the person monitoring him now wouldn't target him anymore! He was truly wrong!

At this moment, Moses really wanted to drag those two brothers, the culprits, back and beat them again.

Then he glared at the circle of people around him. "You guys go buy them too. Everyone buy them for me!"

Isn't it just a movie?

Support! They must support it!

-

On this side, Xiao He had no idea that due to the series of public opinion events on the internet last year, his image and background in Moses's mind had formed their own logic.

On the way to the airport, Xiao Chen was like a curious baby, frantically questioning Xiao He for the reason.

Xiao He thought about it and then happily continued to shift the blame to Lao Qi. "Ah, it's because Lao Qi's friend is powerful. So after he recognized us, he didn't dare to provoke us anymore."

Lao Qi, who was driving: "..."

Whatever the boss says, so be it.

Xiao Chen: "Ah?"

Why does it always feel like something is strange?