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

"...I can't get close to him!" Chen Gang finally finished speaking.

Captain Chen Gang stood at the entrance of that alley.

He was holding a communicator.

His expression was very serious.

He continued to give instructions to his team members over the communication channel.

"Everyone, please be careful!" Chen Gang shouted.

"His men are all quite capable fighters."

"According to the case files, those people were all desperados!"

"They're definitely carrying weapons."

"Moreover, Zhao Zhihai is usually extremely cautious."

"He is extremely guarded."

"If he goes out, he will never go out alone."

Chen Gang emphasized the danger posed by the other party.

"He'll definitely be accompanied by people!"

........................................

Li Mo'an's side.

Just as Li Mo'an cleanly and decisively knocked down the arrogant Zhao Zhihai with a brick.

And then, without any hesitation, he added another kick.

The four men behind Zhao Zhihai.

They were all stunned.

They stared blankly at their boss lying unconscious on the ground.

My mind just can't process it.

They even forgot to touch the steel pipe they were hiding in their hands.

They were completely caught off guard.

Our own boss is such a capable fighter.

That ruthless character known in the underworld as "Iron Leg King".

How come I got criticized so easily?

This is too childish!

In that half-second of their stunned silence...

Li Mo'an gave them no chance to catch their breath.

He turned around calmly.

He swung it backhand.

The half-broken red brick in his hand carried a whistling sound of wind.

It landed squarely on the forehead of the henchman who was standing closest to him.

"Bang!"

Another extremely dull thud.

The underling didn't even have time to scream.

His vision went black, and he collapsed limply, landing on Zhao Zhihai.

After two shots hit.

Li Mo'an was extremely decisive.

He executed the planned tactics exactly as instructed.

He casually tossed aside the last bit of brick fragments he had left.

He turned around and ran away as fast as he could.

He was extremely fast.

He ran directly to a complex urban village opposite the Construction Bank.

........................................

Until this point.

The remaining drug dealers then suddenly came to their senses.

Watching their leader and companions get taken down in an instant.

Their eyes were red.

They were absolutely furious.

"Don't run!"

"stop!"

They tore open the newspapers that were wrapped around the weapons.

They were holding gleaming steel pipes in their hands.

They roared and chased after them.

They vowed to tear this unsportsmanlike fellow to pieces.

They followed Li Mo'an's retreating figure.

They had just chased him into that narrow alley in the urban village.

The light dimmed instantly.

Old Zou and several other plainclothes police officers from the local police station.

They had been lying in ambush at the corners on both sides of the alley.

Their palms were sweaty.

But they acted entirely according to the "troop deployment" and "sneak attack techniques" taught by Li Mo'an.

They held their breath and pressed themselves tightly against the wall.

Just as those drug dealers ran past them wielding steel pipes.

Lao Zou and his group suddenly appeared from a blind spot.

Several extremely dull thuds could be heard coming from the alley.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Old Zou and the others each held a brick in their hands.

They located the junction between the back of the head and the neck.

They were extremely accurate in their attacks.

They accurately knocked out all of Zhao Zhihai's remaining men.

Because the attack position is extremely important.

Those drug traffickers didn't even have a chance to fight back.

They didn't even groan.

He rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

The battle lasted less than a minute.

Perfect ending.

........................................

In the alleys of the urban village.

There was a musty smell permeating the air.

Old Zou was bent over, panting heavily.

He was still clutching the half-brick that had played such a crucial role in his life.

He looked at the people who had been knocked unconscious.

Then.

Old Zou and several other veteran police officers worked together to carry out the operation.

They dragged these people out of the alley.

They brought these men together with Zhao Zhihai, who was outside.

then.

They pulled out their police equipment from their waists.

They handcuffed each of them.

The clicking sound of the silver bracelet fastening rang out one after another.

Even this experienced veteran police officer felt like he was in a dream.

He stood there, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He had a lot of doubts.

"Isn't this drug trafficking boss supposed to be very powerful?" A thought crossed his mind.

They call him the Iron-Leg King.

"Aren't his men all ruthless bandits who live on the edge of a knife?"

"Why is it so easily defeated?"

So the entire army was wiped out?

Old Zou was speechless.

then.

Old Zou's gaze involuntarily drifted to the side.

Li Mo'an was standing there.

He had already straightened his clothes, and his expression remained calm.

Looking at that calm and composed expression.

Old Zou's mouth twitched violently.

He knew it was all because Li Mo'an was too strange!

This kid was in the police station lobby just now.

The tactics that kid taught them.

Those so-called "fighting tips" about how to find a blind spot and how to throw a brick at the most opportune moment.

Its actual combat power is surprisingly great!

This is not a trick at all.

This is practically the Buddha's Palm technique in street fighting!

And at this time.

The cameraman, Yue Xiaopeng, wearing concealed equipment.

He stood at the base of the wall.

He was incredibly excited.

His cheeks were flushed, and he was breathing heavily.

In the midst of the chaos, he grabbed a brick and knocked out a drug dealer.

To know.

Which man didn't play those pretend games where he acted as a policeman and fought against criminals when he was a kid?

Everyone has dreamed of being a hero.

just now.

He's a photographer who follows variety shows.

He actually took down a vicious drug dealer with his own hands!

This can be considered a complete dream come true!

At this time.

He glanced down at it.

The tiny, button-shaped camera on his chest was flashing faintly.

This also means that the miniature camera has already captured everything that just happened.

of course.

For security reasons, we are currently in recording mode and not streaming live.

He was secretly pleased with himself.

In the future.

Maybe this recorded video...

After processing, a thick mosaic was applied.

It will be broadcast as part of a legal talk show.

Although, according to the rules, it is not possible to show one's face.

You can't even mention their names.

But this is for him, a photographer.

This is absolutely something to bring honor to one's ancestors!

The more you think.

Yue Xiaopeng was even happier.

He stood in the corner, his mouth stretched all the way to his ears.

but.

Today's gains don't stop there.