Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore-Chapter 445: Taking the Gang’s Underlings to Rescue Someone
"Sis, I'll be back soon, don't worry."
Ban Zheyu said while leisurely skating on his skateboard and answering the phone.
"I'll send you the photos as soon as I get back, don't rush! I definitely took pictures of Brother Xiao looking incredibly handsome! I guarantee you and your friends will scream with delight!"
"Okay, okay, twenty minutes, just twenty minutes!"
After hanging up, Ban Zheyu continued skating forward, never expecting someone to suddenly rush out from the roadside, hook an arm around his neck, cover his mouth, and give a powerful yank, instantly dragging him into the alley beside them.
Only the skateboard under his feet was left, sliding slowly forward until it bumped against a trash can ahead and gradually came to a stop.
...
Xiao He bent down, picked up the skateboard from the ground, his gaze quickly scanning the surroundings before finally landing on a locked wire mesh iron gate ahead. He walked up, peered through the gaps into the area behind the wire gate, and discovered another deep, dark alley inside.
Xiao He raised his hand and shook the wire gate; it didn't budge. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
After a moment's thought, he took out a hairpin, fiddled with it inside the lock, and then the wire gate swung open with a click.
Seeing such an astonishing technique, the five people behind Xiao He didn't say anything, just stood there dumbfounded behind him, waiting for his next instructions.
Xiao He stepped forward, completely entering the shadows.
The others followed closely behind.
This alley was clearly more secluded and darker than the one Xiao He had just chosen. Almost no light could be seen at the alley's end. After walking just a few steps, Xiao He saw a figure in black clothes with its back to them, holding something and smashing it down onto the person beneath them.
Almost without any hesitation, Xiao He instinctively swung the baseball bat in his hand—
He swore he really hadn't expected his skill [Absolute Hit] to make the baseball bat so obedient.
After leaving his hand, the bat spun who knows how many times in mid-air before accurately hitting the back of the other person's head, landing a solid "thud" sound on their skull.
The sound was loud and crisp. Almost as soon as it rang out, the few people behind Xiao He subconsciously shrank their necks, phantom pain making them cover their own foreheads as if they too felt the pain of the bat hitting their heads.
That single blow also completely dazed the person.
And Xiao He didn't hesitate either, quickly stepping forward and, taking advantage of the other's dazed state, swung the skateboard in his hand again—
"Bang—"
That guy got a skateboard slapped across his face. Without even getting a clear look at who had arrived, his nose started gushing blood, and he completely lost consciousness, having no chance to resist at all.
The others gasped sharply.
*Hiss*—Thank goodness this guy didn't have a skateboard back then.
Otherwise, the bones in that nose wouldn't stand a chance.
Xiao He, meanwhile, lowered his head, lightly sniffing the strong scent of blood on the other person, clicking his tongue in his mind.
This seems serious; this guy lying on the ground has multiple lives on his hands!
Before, I only sensed the gaze from a distance, didn't get close to the person themselves. I didn't expect the smell of a fellow like this to be so ridiculously foul!
Where did Ban Zheyu, this kid, manage to provoke such a brutal murderer?
If I had arrived any later, this youngster would probably have lost his life!
At this moment, Ban Zheyu on the ground slowly regained consciousness.
When he saw the person standing before him and the five fierce-looking followers behind that person, Ban Zheyu instinctively let out a terrified scream.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me, Xiao He—"
Xiao He quickly removed his mask to reveal his identity.
Ban Zheyu squinted his eyes, carefully looked at the person under the hoodie's hood, then widened his eyes: "Holy crap? Am I dreaming? I think I see Brother Xiao?"
He abruptly sat up straight and started checking his body up and down: "Oh no, oh no, am I dead?"
Xiao He facepalmed: "Good, it seems he's fine."
He glanced down at the person on the ground over there, then very impatiently looked back at the five "useless" people behind him, saying coldly: "Aren't you going to clean this guy up and take him to the police station to turn himself in?"
The five looked at each other, then the smarter, thinner one stepped forward, tentatively dragging the person on the ground while sneakily glancing at Xiao He's expression.
Xiao He looked at them with a half-smile.
So the thin guy understood.
He picked up the baseball bat from the ground and gave the person on the ground several solid *thump-thump* whacks with it, then directed the others to drag the person deeper into the corner like a dead pig.
In an instant, the few of them disappeared into the shadows.
Ban Zheyu watched, dumbstruck.
"What about you? Are you okay? Can you stand up and walk a few steps?"
Xiao He then turned his concern to Ban Zheyu's condition.
"I, I'm fine."
Ban Zheyu's brain was still a bit fuzzy. He only remembered that he was almost kidnapped, then he closed his eyes, opened them, and it seemed like Brother Xiao had saved him.
But looking at this dream-like scene before him, after pinching his own thigh hard and grimacing in pain, Ban Zheyu stared at Xiao He: "Wow, Brother Xiao, so you really are the Crown Prince of the underworld?"
He thought what those people on foreign websites said was fake, just teasing foreigners for fun. But looking at this now, it's actually true!
Those five guys following Brother Xiao just now, they totally look like underworld types, and they actually obeyed Brother Xiao's every word! That's just too awesome!
Ban Zheyu used to think other fans exaggerated their praise of Brother Xiao every day, but seeing this now, it's truly well-deserved!
Ban Zheyu burst into tears with a *wah* sound, hugging Xiao He's leg, howling: "Brother Xiao, you are my eternal brother! I swear to be your obsessed fan until death!"
Xiao He: "..."
...
At the hotel, Liu Rulan, finally done with her busy work, put down her phone and glanced at her watch.
"How long has Xiao He been out?"
She asked Xiao Chen.
"Should be over an hour already."
Xiao Chen immediately replied, "Should I call Brother Xiao?"
"Ask him about the situation, make sure he's not stuck somewhere surrounded by fans."
"Okay—"
Xiao Chen dialed the number, fell silent for a moment, then looked at Sister Liu with a complicated expression.
"Sister Liu, it, it seems something happened..."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Liu Rulan felt a vein twitch at her temple.
She rubbed her temple, took a deep breath: "Speak."
"Brother Xiao is at the police station right now. It seems he caught a kidnapper and a few thugs."
Liu Rulan actually felt this was somewhat expected. She simply stood up and started walking: "...Location, now!"
A few minutes later, Liu Rulan and James arrived at the police station.
James took out his business card, showed it to the police officer, and almost immediately, they saw Xiao He and Ban Zheyu.
Actually, Xiao He was completely fine. He was just accompanying Ban Zheyu here. Standing beside Ban Zheyu was a middle-aged man, concernedly asking about his condition.
Seeing Xiao He, Liu Rulan first looked him up and down, then sighed in relief, walked up to Xiao He and lowered her voice to ask: "What's the situation?"
Xiao He spread his hands, looking very innocent as he said: "It seems like a group of thugs and a kidnapper accidentally got into a conflict, fought each other, and then I happened to be passing by, discovered this kidnapper had kidnapped a Chinese international student, so I just reported it to the police. Nothing else has anything to do with me, I was just passing by."
Liu Rulan: "...Okay, I understand."
The more you emphasize it has nothing to do with you, the more it definitely does!
She glared at Xiao He, didn't press further, but looked at James, her expression apologetic: "I'm afraid we'll have to trouble you with this matter, Mr. James."
James, however, was quite calm, nodding and saying: "Don't worry, it's just a minor issue."







