Modi decided that he would take some time to buy a new pair of pajamas in a few days, and then he opened the door.
Outside the door, Mu Tianheng paused when he saw Mo Di, who suddenly appeared at the door in light yellow cotton pajamas.
......no.
Such a child looked even younger, and seemed to be no more than sixteen years old. He felt like a beast if he even looked at him for one more second.
"elder brother?"
Seeing that Mu Tianheng was just looking at him but not saying anything, Mo Di couldn't help but ask, "Brother, are you saying something?"
"cough......"
Mu Tianheng cleared his throat in a serious manner before speaking: "Now that all the evidence has been collected, have you ever thought about handing it over directly to the police?"
"No." Mo Di denied it immediately. "If we hand it over to the police directly, the sentence that can be given to Moslang will be too light. We can neither beat him to death all at once nor let the public know exactly how evil his actions are. Moreover, instigating minors to commit crimes is too disgusting. We must beat him to death, otherwise he will do it again in the future. It can also serve as a warning to other individuals who want to use brain-dead fans to do bad things!"
"So... are you determined to take the risk?"
"Brother, you should trust me." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng and said seriously, "I won't put myself in danger. I have monitored the plans of those extreme fans. They will send a few minors over, and the methods they choose are to throw sulfuric acid, stab the kidneys with a knife, and hit them with a car. They have already given up on such methods."
After listening to this, Mu Tianheng's face became even darker: "So you think throwing sulfuric acid and stabbing with a knife are kind and easy to avoid?"
"It's easy to hide..." Mo Di looked at Mu Tianheng's face and felt inexplicably guilty, but still couldn't help but argued in a low voice.
Mu Tianheng's face turned even darker.
"Brother, you should really believe me. I've already dodged before they pulled out their knives or bottles of sulfuric acid. I'll be fine."
Mo Di had countless similar experiences in his previous life. Before being captured by the Mo family and thrown into a mental hospital, he was followed by thugs sent by Qin Yisheng. He had experienced all kinds of attacks, such as stabbing, throwing sulfuric acid, and putting him in a sack, but he dodged them every time. Later, when he was captured and sent to a mental hospital, he was locked up with a manic lunatic and was forced to practice good dodging skills. Therefore, he really didn't think it was difficult to avoid the attacks of several minors.
What's more, he was mentally prepared and knew their plan, so it was not difficult at all.
Mu Tianheng just said: "Give me your phone."
Mo Di had no choice but to give the phone to Mu Tianheng obediently.
Mu Tianheng glanced at it for a few seconds and said calmly, "I will stay with you at home tomorrow morning."
"No need." Modi didn't want to do that. "I can handle it by myself... Of course, I would be happy if you were at home, brother!"
Seeing that Mu Tianheng's eyes became dangerous, Mo Di decisively changed the subject and showed a well-behaved smile.
"That's good." Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di's flattering and well-behaved appearance, and his face couldn't help but brighten up. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Mo Di's hair, and said softly: "It's not that brother doesn't trust you, nor is it that brother must control you. This matter is too dangerous. Even if you can really avoid it 100%, brother will not be at ease. Even if you are in the company, you will be uneasy. You can understand brother, right?"
"I understand, but I don't want you to be in danger. Some of those extreme fans have bad intentions towards you. They have no bottom line, and..."
"It's okay." Mu Tianheng gently held Mo Di's left shoulder and interrupted him: "It's okay. I've seen a lot of it in Country M before, especially some school violence perpetrators. Their methods are similar to those of these extreme fans."
Mo Di was shocked: "Is school violence in Country M so severe?! Have you ever been bullied, brother?"
"They wanted to bully me, but I beat them back. It's okay." Mu Tianheng rubbed Mo Di's hair and changed the subject intentionally: "After we solve this matter, we will treat Li Chengmeng and the others to a meal. Have you decided where to invite them?"
"not yet."
Knowing that Mu Tianheng intended to change the subject, Mo Di frowned slightly, but he had no reason to force Mu Tianheng to leave tomorrow, just like Mu Tianheng could not force him to give up his plan tomorrow and hand over the evidence directly to the police.
Deciding to do his best to protect the two of them every day, Mo Di paused for a few seconds before saying, "I plan to look for the most expensive restaurants first, and then compare which one has better food and is more suitable for their taste. Brother, do you have any suggestions?"
Mu Tianheng: "In fact, we don't have to treat them to something so expensive. The authentic Beijing-style restaurant you took me to before was pretty good. If they come to Beijing, why don't they try authentic Beijing cuisine once?"
“But I’m afraid they won’t be able to get used to it.”
"No, they have all tried the Beijing snacks that I, Toledos, brought back, and they all like them. They should be able to accept Beijing cuisine well. Besides, they also mentioned before they came that they wanted to try the specialties from all over China, so there's nothing wrong with taking them to eat Beijing cuisine."
Mu Tianheng paused, and continued: "Besides, even if we go to that Beijing-style restaurant, it's not cheap. A big table for nine of us will cost at least two or three thousand. With the wine, it will be even more expensive. No matter how rich you are, you can't spend as much as you want."
"Hahaha..." Modi suddenly laughed and held the door frame with laughter.
Mu Tianheng didn't understand, but looking at Mo Di's expression, he couldn't help but want to laugh: "What's wrong, little guy, why are you laughing all of a sudden?"
"Brother, has your company hired a department manager or executive from Northeast China?" Modi almost cried with laughter. "You've never said the word 'spend as much as you can' before."
Mu Tianheng finally reacted and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Yes, there is one. The new minister of the Finance Department is from the Northeast." But he only had a meal with that minister, so how could he be infected so quickly?
Looking at Mu Tianheng's rare slightly confused expression, Mo Di couldn't help but laugh even harder, his face almost turning red from laughing.
"Brother, don't you know that there is a saying in China, that is, you come from all over the world before you enter the school, and you come from the three provinces of the Northeast after you leave the school. The Northeastern dialect is really contagious."
Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di's rosy cheeks, bright and moist eyes, and the delicate collarbone faintly revealed under his neckline, and his eyes deepened slightly.
But before he could do anything beastly, his mind decisively denied him. The child in the light yellow cotton pajamas looked too young. Although he was tempted, he couldn't bring himself to do it...
Mu Tianheng cleared his throat: "Be good, stop making trouble, go to bed quickly, it's already two o'clock in the morning."
Reids, who had just finished taking a shower and was going out to get a glass of water, happened to be on the side of the road. He immediately sneered and raised his voice: "Some old beasts know that it's two o'clock in the morning and they come over to chat with the children~ I think you did it on purpose. Why are you pretending to be a gentleman now? You big-tailed wolf, sneer--"
Modi's face suddenly turned red: "......"
Mu Tianheng ignored Rydes and said gently to Mo Di: "Be good, go to bed."
"Well, good night, brother." Mo Di was really embarrassed. He closed the door and threw himself on the bed, getting into the quilt.
Then he vaguely...heard a few howls outside, which were suspected to be from Ryder.
the next day.
Modi woke up an hour later than usual, at 7:30.
When he got up, Reids hadn't gotten up yet, but Mu Tianheng was already working out. Mo Di could faintly hear the muffled sound of someone hitting a sandbag coming from upstairs.
However, at half past eight, Rydes went out, leaving only Mu Tianheng and Mo Di, who had gotten up early... oh yes, and Suan Suan, who stayed at home.
The surveillance on the mobile phone did not stop either. Mo Di had been watching the information from those fan groups. At about 9:30, some underage extreme fans in the fan groups were about to take action, and the adult extreme fans drove them there personally.
Among those who are here to "give someone a taste of his own medicine", there are three adult fans, not counting the driver. They seem to be in the third year of junior high school or the first year of high school. This time they are taking advantage of the holiday to seek justice for their "brother". They are all probably fifteen and a half years old, and the oldest one seems to be half a month away from sixteen.
Mo Di regarded them as children with immature minds and extreme thoughts, but in Mu Tianheng's eyes, they were just peers of the seventeen-year-old Mo Di.
Because after deciding on the action, those three people rarely spoke in the group, and they probably opened a group private chat. Mo Di followed the Weibo accounts of those three people, found their WeChat accounts, and hacked into their new fan group "Lifelong Faith in Brother Silang".
Seeing that they were trying to pretend that something had fallen into the villa yard and throw sulfuric acid or stab them with a knife when Modi opened the door for them, Modi just wanted to laugh. Are these minors too naive or too arrogant? Do you think you won’t be caught, or do you think nothing will happen even if you are caught? !
Do they understand that this is harming people and is a crime?
They actually used a very normal tone as if they were discussing a topic to "plan and deploy", and even had a sense of advocating justice and feeling extremely distressed and aggrieved for their "Brother Silang". They felt that the whole world was bullying and jealous of their brother Mo Silang. This Modi was particularly vicious. He even cursed their beautiful, pure, kind and talented brother. He really deserved to die.
Mo Di watched for a while and then stopped. He was not afraid of being disgusted, but he was afraid that his values and IQ would be impacted again.
Don’t these people have any judgment? What kind of person is Moslang? A lot of negative information has been exposed recently, but they still think that the outside world is persecuting Moslang.
He was convinced by this logic.
Mu Tianheng didn’t have as “calm” a mentality as Mo Di. He endured it again and again and didn’t call the police directly.
It seemed that with the help of Qin Yisheng, those extreme fans found someone to clear the way. They successfully arrived at the villa area where Mu Tianheng and Mo Di were located, and accurately found the entrance of their villa.
Several girls wearing masks started playing badminton.
Then...accidentally, the badminton was hit into the yard of the villa.
Mo Di simply didn't want to watch their performance anymore, so he walked out of the villa, holding a small iron shovel and pretending to clean up the shit for Suan Suan. While hoeing, he kept nagging Suan Suan, "Look at you, look at all the good things you've done, why are you pooping everywhere again?!"
Suansuan was standing next to it with wet eyes, barking innocently, as if he didn't understand why he was scolded when he was so well behaved...
When the three girls outside saw Modi coming out, they looked at each other and shouted, "Hello, can you help us?"
Modi stopped what he was doing, looked at the people on the other side of the big iron gate outside the yard, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
One of the girls glanced at Mo first, then winked at another girl with a ponytail.
The girl with the ponytail quietly rolled her eyes, then smiled at Modi and said, "Hello, our badminton fell into your yard, can you help us get it?"
Mo Di glanced at the three girls. Two of them were carrying cross-body bags, probably filled with sulfuric acid or knives, and the one with short hair was not carrying one.
"Okay." Mo Di nodded, then holding a shovel in one hand, he walked to the center of the yard to pick up the badminton. Then the door behind him opened with a "click" and Mu Tianheng came out.
"What's wrong?"
"Someone hit a badminton into our yard," said Modi.
"Well, give it to me, I'll give it to them." Mu Tianheng took the badminton from Mo Di's hand.
Mo Di glanced at Mu Tianheng, then quickly walked to the wall next to the big iron gate and pressed the button to open the door.
In fact, at this time, the minds of several extreme fans had been confused by various "plans" and anger, otherwise they might have thought about why Modi still opened the door when the tall man had come over and handed them the badminton directly from the middle of the railing.
However, if extreme brain-dead fans really have normal thinking and are good at paying attention to details, they might not be called brain-dead fans.
The three extreme fans were a little confused when they saw that Mo Di did not come out, but they were inexplicably angry. It seemed that it would be a mistake if Mo Di did not come over to splash the water on them and let them avenge their brother.
Mo Di keenly noticed that the girl with the ponytail reached into her bag to take something out. He was afraid that she was going to attack Mu Tianheng, so he hurried over and saw the girl take out a knife and stab Mu Tianheng's arm.
Mu Tianheng dodged sideways and kicked the wrist of the person holding the knife, kicking the knife away.
The girl with ponytail screamed in pain.
At this time, another extreme fan with disheveled hair nearby had taken out a bottle of sulfuric acid from his bag, pulled open the stopper from the bottle with one hand, rushed in and was about to throw it at Modi.
Unfortunately, just as she was about to splash, Modi raised his hand and swung the shovel, hitting her hand directly. The girl with disheveled hair howled in pain, her hand shook, and the bottle of sulfuric acid was knocked away by the force of the shovel!
But because the bottle of sulfuric acid had been opened by Extreme Powder, the sulfuric acid splashed out when it flew out, and some of it sprinkled on the arm of Extreme Powder with loose hair, and the short-haired girl next to her also had a little splash on her shoulder.
"ah--!"
The anger and resentful looks on the two extreme pink faces suddenly disappeared, and they began to scream sharply.
The security guards from the security department that Mu Tianheng had called three minutes ago rushed over at this time and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? What happened?!"
"Throwing sulfuric acid and stabbing people with knives, you'd better call the police immediately!"
Mu Tianheng's face was very dark. Just now when he was trying to stop the few people holding knives, he saw from the corner of his eye that another person was throwing sulfuric acid at Mo Di. For a moment, his heart almost stopped.
What if, what if Modi failed to use the shovel to knock the bottle of sulfuric acid away in time, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences!
They are so young, yet so vicious. These extreme fans, except for Moslan in their minds, have no bottom line as human beings at all!
The two extreme fans whose arms or shoulders were splashed with sulfuric acid were crying and swearing incoherently, while the extreme fan with a ponytail who was completely fine looked at Modi with resentment and anger on his face.
"You will get your comeuppance! You want to harm our brother so much, you will get your comeuppance! You will be hit by a car and killed, or fall to death while walking! You are jealous of our brother, you curse our brother, you have a vicious mind, sooner or later someone will come to seek justice for us and make sure you die a miserable death!"
Modi didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he heard the "jealous remarks", he couldn't help but laugh coldly and glanced at her.
"Well, that makes sense. I wasn't jealous of your brother before, but now I am a little jealous. After all... your brother will soon be able to eat the government's food."
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