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

At this time.

In the dimly lit alleyways of the urban village.

Li Mo'an stood still.

Because of the surge in [undercover techniques].

Li Mo'an's understanding of slang, aura, and psychological games instantly reached a new level.

Those underground rules that were originally like a foreign language to him.

At this moment, it was as if it were an innate instinct, deeply etched into his mind.

He looked calmly at Zhao Zhihai, who was sitting on the ground.

Zhao Zhihai just used the term "fan leader conference" to test the waters.

Li Mo'an remained completely calm.

He met Zhao Zhihai's fierce gaze.

In just a few words, he launched a counterattack using very authentic slang.

"If the waterway is impassable, we'll take the land route," Li Mo'an said calmly.

"There are too many docks, so why not build your own memorial archway?"

"We're also going to a meeting."

"We're all on the same path."

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Hearing these very professional black-market jargon.

Zhao Zhihai's fleshy face changed color slightly.

He had some doubts at first.

He tried to find loopholes in the other person's words.

but.

Li Mo'an's logic is flawless.

Whether it's the pauses in the speech or the use of slang and terminology, everything seems incredibly natural.

even.

The calmness emanating from Li Mo'an.

In Zhao Zhihai's view, it was a kind of confidence and composure that only great people possess.

Zhao Zhihai's mind was still reeling.

He began to believe the young man in plain clothes in front of him.

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

At this time.

Standing to the side, veteran policeman Zou Jiulong was dumbfounded!

He stared blankly at Li Mo'an's retreating figure.

To know.

Old Zou watched the whole thing—how Li Mo'an spoke coded language with Zhao Zhihai.

He also watched the whole process as Li Mo'an completely overwhelmed the other party with his aura.

Old Zou was dumbfounded watching from the side.

He felt his head buzzing.

He started mentally ranting.

"This kid's fluent slang and his powerful aura."

"Is he really a celebrity?" The thought crossed his mind.

Old Zou is an experienced veteran police officer.

He has dealt with all sorts of criminals.

He knew all too well what kind of people in the underworld were like.

Some slang.

Even he, a veteran police officer who had spent most of his life in the force, had to think for a moment to understand what it meant.

But what about Li Mo'an?

The other party just started talking.

Not only did he speak fluently, but he also had the tone of voice perfectly controlled.

This wasn't something that could be faked with acting skills.

This is clearly the kind of江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) aura that can only be cultivated by being immersed in that big dye vat for more than ten years.

Old Zou swallowed hard.

He looked at Li Mo'an.

Or rather...

"Is he really that celebrity who's interning at our institute?"

Old Zou was speechless.

How does he feel?

The young man in front of him, named Li Mo'an, was larger than Zhao Zhihai, the big boss sitting on the ground.

Does he look like a triad boss?!

Old Zou even began to question the meaning of life.

He wondered if he had brought the wrong person into the police station lobby this morning.

Did they recruit some underworld boss who came to scout the place as an intern?

and.

The aura that Li Mo'an just displayed.

He has such amazing acting skills that he can change his appearance completely.

That sense of oppression, that indifference that treats human life as worthless.

If Lao Zou hadn't clearly known that the other party was a celebrity intern who came to their police station to experience life, he wouldn't have known.

For an average person...

Seeing this scene.

Everyone would think that this guy just looks like a celebrity.

His true identity is definitely that of the head of a powerful criminal organization.

Old Zou felt a chill run down his spine.

He took a half step back and silently watched how things unfolded.

The alleyway was quiet.

Zhao Zhihai sat on the ground.

He looked up at Li Mo'an, whose face remained calm.

Now that we've confirmed that the other party is in the same industry, and that everyone's destination is the same fan meeting.

Zhao Zhihai's hostility lessened considerably.

He spoke in a consultative tone:

"Brother."

"Since it's a misunderstanding, and we're all on the same page."

"Could you have your men remove this silver bracelet from my wrist?"

Zhao Zhihai shook his hands, which were handcuffed behind his back.

The metal clanged together, producing a crisp sound.

After initially gaining the other party's trust.

Li Mo'an looked at Zhao Zhihai on the ground.

He made a decision that shocked all the police officers present.

Li Mo'an did not turn around.

He simply turned his head slightly.

He looked at Old Zou standing behind him.

He spoke in a commanding tone, his voice flat:

"Untie him."

As soon as those words were spoken...

The entire alleyway seemed to be frozen in place.

Old Zou's body suddenly stiffened.

He stared blankly at Li Mo'an.

He wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing.

He reached out and picked at his ear.

He thought he was hallucinating.

Loosening restrictions?

Untie this guy on the ground?

Old Zou's eyes widened instantly.

To know.

The person sitting on the ground is not some petty thief who steals electric bikes.

This is a ruthless drug trafficking boss!

He may have several lives on his hands!

It took a lot of effort to subdue him by hitting him with a blunt object.

Now they're actually going to unlock his handcuffs?

"Has this kid gone mad?!" That thought crossed his mind.

Old Zou screamed wildly in his heart.

He felt his blood pressure soaring.

This doesn't comply with any police regulations!

Serious criminals who are captured must not have their restraints removed before being handed over to authorities.

This is an ironclad rule etched into the very bones of every police officer.

Once the restrictions are loosened.

If the other party suddenly attacks and injures someone, or takes the opportunity to escape.

No one can bear this responsibility!

Old Zou gritted his teeth.

He stood still.

He wanted to refuse this absurd order.

He wanted to remind Li Mo'an that they were police officers and that the people on the ground were criminals.

however.

Just as Lao Zou was about to speak.

He met Li Mo'an's gaze.

Li Mo'an looked at him.

Those eyes remained calm.

Old Zou looked at the other person's calm expression.

His Adam's apple bobbed.

He swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He hesitated.

Everything that had happened that day flashed through his mind.

The clues about the undercover agent were analyzed from Li Mo'an.

He then used the phone to arrange a meeting with this big-time tycoon.

Then he devised the brick tactic, knocking down the opponent with a single brick.

Even now, he can completely fool the other party with just a few coded phrases.

Everything Li Mo'anqian does defies common sense and is quite bizarre.

But every single thing they did had an incredible effect.

Time passed second by second.

finally.

Under Li Mo'an's calm gaze.

This veteran, who had fought on the front lines of drug enforcement, compromised.

He gritted his teeth.

He took heavy steps and walked over.

Old Zou squatted down next to Zhao Zhihai.

He pulled the small key from his lower back.

Align with the keyhole.

A soft "click" sounded.

He unlocked the handcuffs on Zhao Zhihai's hands.

Zhao Zhihai pulled his hand out and rubbed his wrist, which had been marked with red welts.

Old Zou stood up and stepped back behind Li Mo'an.

He remained outwardly calm and composed.

But what he was thinking was something else entirely.

That weirdo Li Mo'an can actually arrange a fight out of thin air and lure this big tycoon out.

Perhaps his next move will create even more miracles.

And now.

It is clear.

Li Mo'an told him to untie the ropes.

This means they're about to make another big move.