Xiao He's lips twitched.
If he remembered correctly, this guy was also in the fan group by the roadside. When he saw him get out of the car, he was shouting like a broken man.
Is this also for his own sister?
Ha, what a hypocritical male fan...
Xiao He's gaze swept over a certain spot, then he looked down at the time on his phone and thanked Ban Zheyu again: "Thank you for the skateboard, I'll be going now."
It's almost time to go back.
"Okay, bye!"
Ban Zheyu was completely unaware that the person he was talking to was Xiao He, who had just been filming on set. He was still clutching his skateboard, grinning foolishly, ready to rejoin the challenge team and attempt to climb the stairs again.
Xiao He glanced at the scene, then got up and left.
However, as he was leaving the square, he paused for a moment, then turned and walked down a secluded path.
It was sunset, and the sky was gradually darkening. But when walking through the secluded alleys, the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere was something that the sky above couldn't change, and a faint stench could be smelled from time to time.
As Xiao He walked, he suddenly stopped.
This alley is just one of the most common alleys on the street. It allows you to quickly pass through the buildings on the street and then arrive at another street. It is a very convenient path. However, because these places are in the gaps between buildings that are not exposed to sunlight all year round, few passers-by go through here. Instead, it has become a paradise for homeless people or hooligans.
Not far from Xiao He's feet, there was even a syringe lying on the ground.
It is clear that these places are completely in a dark corner that cannot be "regulated".
Ordinary people would never go to these places.
Xiao He was no ordinary person.
—The people in front of him were clearly not either.
Standing in front of Xiao He were two burly men who looked fierce. Their sheer size completely blocked the road in front of him. When Xiao He turned around, he found that there were two more men blocking his way.
They were like a wall, completely blocking Xiao He's path forward and backward.
Xiao He narrowed his eyes: "Who sent you?"
Since arriving in the land of freedom, his sense of smell for his kind has never stopped. Almost every time he looks up, he can find several of his kind carrying something on their backs. However, most of these people have not committed any serious crimes, so Xiao He has never bothered with them.
The group in front of him didn't smell of blood, but judging from the scent, they were likely involved in organized crime, a bunch of scoundrels, and definitely not good people. Xiao He had noticed these people when he left the hotel, but he wasn't sure if they were after him or if it was just a coincidence, so he took the opportunity to linger in the square a little longer while skateboarding.
The case is now solved; they were after him.
Judging from this, although they weren't here to kill him, it's obvious they weren't up to any good.
Xiao He was truly puzzled.
He's been doing well on set lately, working diligently and being very friendly to everyone else. So who did he offend that he couldn't stand it and hired someone to teach him a lesson?
Xiao He didn't think he was usually that hated!
Suspects flashed through his mind, and Xiao He smirked and gave a cold laugh.
"hehe."
—A petty thief who has broken through defenses.
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