Stop it, the country really can't fit any more bans on the domestic entertainment industry.

Inside the hall, Lei Hu looked at the calm-faced young man in front of him and felt his temples throbbing.

He is now on high alert.

You should know that before he set off, the higher-ups repeatedly instructed him that no matter what, he must bring Li Mo'an back safely.

Previously, Lei Hu thought that the higher-ups' instructions were simply out of protection for the descendants of loyal martyrs.

But now, he feels things might not be that simple.

He felt that the higher-ups probably already guessed that Li Mo'an, this strange guy, might have the idea of ​​staying here to reunite with his older brothers after learning that his older brother was still alive.

They also guessed that with this kid's eccentric nature, he would cause all sorts of earth-shattering trouble if he stayed in this lawless Sanbianpo.

Therefore, orders from superiors are absolute orders.

It must be taken away.

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Lei Hu took a deep breath. He knew it was useless to reason with someone with such a peculiar way of thinking.

You must use the other party's logic to defeat them.

He tried to sound like a well-meaning elder, even though he was inwardly panicking.

"Mo'an, how can you not go back?"

Lei Hu stepped forward and looked at him earnestly.

"Have you forgotten your dream of becoming a big star?"

As Lei Hu spoke, he was internally ranting and raving.

"I have absolutely no idea what your dreams are, but this is all I can spout nonsense for now."

He felt that his explanation might not even fool a three-year-old.

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However, what he didn't expect was...

Hearing the words "the dream of becoming a big star".

A thoughtful expression actually appeared on Li Mo'an's usually calm face.

He seemed to be seriously weighing whether staying in Sanbianpo or returning to China to become a superstar in the public eye was more important.

I almost forgot about my dream!

After a brief moment of thought.

Li Mo'an nodded.

"All right."

He turned to look at his two older brothers, his eyes still showing some reluctance, but he had already made his decision.

then.

After much persuasion, Li Mo'an finally gave up the dangerous idea of ​​reuniting with his older brothers.

Seeing him nod, Lei Hu's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally settled back into his stomach.

He let out a long breath, feeling as if he had just fought a tough battle, his whole body almost soaked in cold sweat.

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after a while.

Within the territory of the Eastern Kingdom.

Inside a VIP ward of a military region's directly affiliated medical center.

A faint smell of disinfectant filled the air.

The snow-white sheets were arranged meticulously.

On the hospital bed, Yu Zui's eyelids twitched violently a few times.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

The long period of drowsiness left his mind still somewhat foggy and his vision somewhat blurry.

He woke up from his hangover.

The severe headache from the hangover made him groan involuntarily.

However, the physical pain was quickly replaced by immense psychological panic.

Memories flooded back into my mind like a tide.

He recalled everything that had happened in the open-air square at Sanbianpo.

I recalled how that unfathomable young man had effortlessly destroyed an armed warlord.

He recalled how those hundreds of arrogant bigwigs had bowed down and submitted to the other side under their pressure.

From his perspective.

Li Mo'an, a powerful and ruthless tycoon, completely controlled Sanbianpo, the largest source of drugs.

The next step is definitely to dump that endless supply of flour back into the country.

The thought of such terrible consequences filled Yu Zui with anxiety.

He believed he possessed top-secret intelligence concerning the safety of the nation.

He must get this message out immediately!

Yu Zui struggled to get up from the hospital bed.

However, just as he propped himself up with his left hand.

He turned his head, and his movements suddenly froze.

He saw it in a corner of his hospital room.

A familiar figure was sitting on the sofa there.

The man was dressed in casual clothes, but his posture was as upright as a pine tree. His imposing aura was so strong that even if Yu Zui were reduced to ashes, he would still be recognized.

That was his mentor, the one who personally pulled him back from the brink of police academy and trained him to be an undercover agent—Lei Hu, the head of the provincial anti-drug brigade!

The moment I saw Captain Lei.

Yu Zui's brain short-circuited for a moment.

He did not feel the slightest bit of elation upon seeing the organization's leaders.

On the contrary, a fear many times stronger than the one he felt at Sanbianpo instantly gripped his heart.

In his understanding.

Li Mo'an, that ruthless and cunning tycoon, has reached an unfathomable level in his methods.

If they can crush even warlords with ease, then dealing with the East Country police should be no problem at all.

A thought, uncontrollably, surged wildly from the depths of his mind.

His first reaction was—

Could it be that even a high-ranking leader like Chief Lei has been captured by that ruthless tycoon Li Mo'an?

Once the idea took hold, it could no longer be contained.

After all, Li Mo'an's unpredictable and mysterious image had been deeply imprinted in his heart.

He felt that, given Boss Li's extraordinary abilities, it seemed... not an impossible thing for him to kidnap his superior from the East to this place.

Under extreme fear and absurd imagination.

Yu Zui looked at Lei Hu in the corner, his lips trembling.

He asked the question in a voice filled with sobs and despair.

"Lei...Commander Lei...you...you've also been controlled by Li Mo'an?"

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Listen to this imaginative question.

Lei Hu, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly lost in thought, opened them.

He was stunned for a moment, then his lips twitched violently twice.

Lei Hu felt speechless.

He looked at the undercover agent on the hospital bed, the one on whom he had placed so much hope, and at the face of the man distorted with fear.

He felt his blood pressure soaring.

"How come they've all lost their minds because of that weirdo?"

Lei Hu was internally ranting and raving.

He forced himself to suppress his speechlessness and stood up from the sofa.

He walked to the bedside and cleared his throat.

He felt it necessary to free this poor undercover agent from that nightmarish perception.

Subsequently, Chief Lei explained Li Mo'an's true identity to Yu Zui in a calm tone.

He told Yu Zui about "Boss Li," the man who led them to power and destroy warlords.

That being in his heart was like an unparalleled hero.

Actually, he's just an artist who was discharged from the military and came to the entertainment industry to experience life.

After hearing all of this...

Yu Zui was completely dumbfounded.

The fear, anxiety, and despair on his face vanished in that instant.

Instead, there is an extreme sense of bewilderment.

He just lay there blankly on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling without blinking.

The brain completely stopped thinking.

No?

This?

Is it true or not?

They even said I wasn't actually awake yet, that I was dreaming.

At that moment, he even began to question the meaning of life.