Jiang Yumiao had always known that fame came at a price, even as it put him in the spotlight.
He was no stranger to the malice lurking in the shadows. He had first encountered it when he was forced to move.
He had moved because security in that residential complex really was inadequate, and because he might cause trouble for his neighbors. But that did not mean he was a pushover who would bow to stalker behavior, tolerate it endlessly, and let people walk all over him.
Jiang Yumiao could tell that although Baseball Cap Man was aggressive and volatile, he was all bluster and too stupid to realize it. So he deliberately provoked him to get him talking.
Jiang Yumiao had also recorded their conversation. As soon as the police arrived, he sent them the audio file on the spot.
The two men who had followed their car climbed into the police car looking utterly defeated, apparently never having imagined that Jiang Yumiao would bring them down just as their business was getting started.
Only afterward did Jiang Yumiao learn that the two had only recently begun selling celebrities' information, specifically leaking it to stalker fans. They had made less than ten thousand, which was not a particularly large sum, but they had violated the Omega Protection Law and would probably be sentenced to at least three years.
Yang Qi hurried over soon afterward. All along the way, he had been reflecting on how he should have anticipated this. Their previous stops had been in unfamiliar tourist cities, where the guests had done everything together and there had not been any particularly brazen stalker fans. This stop was in City A, where everyone normally lived. It was close by, but it also gave certain people with ulterior motives an