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

After that slap.

The narrow alleyway fell into absolute silence.

It was so quiet that there wasn't a sound.

The afternoon sun was blocked by the towering self-built houses on both sides.

The air seemed to stop flowing at that moment.

The wind stopped.

The noise from the surrounding residents' yards also disappeared.

In this cramped space, only the slightly rapid breathing of a few people could be heard.

The entire venue fell silent at that moment.

Old Zou stood to the side and slightly behind Li Mo'an.

His weathered face instantly changed color.

"What?! What the hell?!"

The plainclothes police officers standing around him all froze.

They stared wide-eyed at what was happening in front of them.

This?

How dare he do that?

To know.

The phone in Li Mo'an's pocket suddenly rang.

When Zhao Zhihai took a step forward and asked in a cold voice if he could receive the call here.

The brains of Lao Zou and the others were already working at lightning speed.

They considered all the possible responses Li Mo'an might make.

They had considered the possibility that Li Mo'an might hang up the phone, pretending that the signal was bad.

They had considered that Li Mo'an might fabricate a family emergency to cover it up.

They even imagined that Li Mo'an might reveal a weakness due to nervousness, thus triggering a fierce close-quarters combat battle.

The plainclothes police officers' palms were covered in sweat.

They gripped the police equipment hidden under their clothes tightly.

They were ready to pounce and fight to the death at any moment.

but.

They never thought of that.

Li Mo'an surprisingly acted decisively, giving this big boss a resounding slap.

This completely unconventional approach shattered their understanding of the situation.

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Zhao Zhihai's head tilted to one side due to the immense force of the slap.

His face swelled up at a visible speed.

Clear fingerprints were visible on his dark skin.

The burning pain traveled rapidly along the facial nerves to his cerebral cortex.

He stretched out his rough palm.

Zhao Zhihai covered his burning face, and a chill ran down his spine uncontrollably.

His ears were still ringing.

He stood there, stunned.

After that brief moment of surprise.

He suddenly remembered what had happened in front of the Construction Bank.

It was a memory that made him feel extremely humiliated, yet also sent chills down his spine.

He went to the appointment with several of his most elite men, looking very aggressive.

Each of them held a weapon wrapped in newspaper.

The results of it.

The young man in front of us emerged from the car's blind spot.

There was no traditional martial arts introductory remarks.

The other person took a broken red brick and smashed it on the back of his head.

This group of people was easily taken down by the other side using such despicable and shameless sneak attacks, like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Grass."

Zhao Zhihai swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva.

He was very clear about one thing.

Although it was a sneak attack at the time.

But just now, his life was truly in the other party's hands.

If at that time the other party wanted to kill.

Zhao Zhihai is now a corpse lying in the morgue.

There was absolutely no chance to stand here and question others.

Let's return to the present.

Now, however, I have raised reasonable doubts.

The other party actually dared to slap him!

What does this tell us?

Zhao Zhihai's mind, which had become somewhat dulled due to excessive drug use, was now working at lightning speed.

He began to mentally assess the current situation.

Li Mo'an was about to take her phone to the side to answer a call.

I was merely blocking their path.

I asked if I could pick it up here.

In Zhao Zhihai's view, this is a very reasonable suspicion.

We're all people who live on the edge, so being vigilant in the face of an unexpected phone call is an instinctive reaction.

If the person in front of me really is an undercover agent sent by the police.

Then, the other party will definitely feel guilty when faced with your probing question.

Police are a disciplined force, and undercover agents are even more adept at patience and restraint.

In order to complete the mission and for the sake of the overall situation, an undercover agent will definitely choose to compromise.

They will use all sorts of excuses to cover up their panic.

They would absolutely not dare to do anything out of line on someone else's turf.

but.

Li Mo'an showed no sign of backing down.

Not only did they not back down, they even physically assaulted people.

This arrogant style of behavior completely deviates from the survival rules of an undercover agent.

After this rigorous logical reasoning...

Zhao Zhihai came to a conclusion that he himself was completely convinced of.

The other party is most likely not an undercover agent!

Because in this world, absolutely no undercover agent would dare to be so arrogant!

He dared to slap his boss without hesitation when surrounded by a group of desperados.

Since he's not an undercover agent.

That leaves only one possibility for the other person's identity.

He must be an even more ruthless and lawless tyrant than himself!

Only those high-ranking, powerful figures who hold the power of life and death over countless lives.

That's why they can't tolerate even the slightest doubt from others.

Only then will they see such a test as a challenge to their authority.

In fact, if special effects could be realized in real life...

You can clearly see that the eerie special effect on Li Mo'an is working wildly.

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What are you thinking about?

Li Mo'an stood still.

He ignored Zhao Zhihai's ever-changing expression and was speechless.

However, possessing undercover skills, he knew what to do.

He slowly extended his right hand.

His movements were not fast.

It even looks somewhat casual.

Zhao Zhihai's body tensed instinctively as he looked at the outstretched hand.

He wanted to back away, but he forcefully stopped himself from doing so.

Li Mo'an's hand landed on Zhao Zhihai's face.

He gently patted Zhao Zhihai's swollen cheek as if soothing a puppy.

Two soft sounds were emitted.

This is an extremely insulting gesture.

It is also a move that exudes a sense of pressure.

After the filming was finished.

Li Mo'an withdrew his hand.

The sinister expression on his face vanished instantly.

He regained his previous calm demeanor.

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Zhihai.

There was no discernible fluctuation in his emotions.

It was as if the person who had just hit someone and lectured him was not him at all.

but.

Looking at Li Mo'an's seemingly harmless face, Zhao Zhihai felt even more terrified than before.

In his understanding.

A person who can instantly control their violent emotions is a truly ruthless character.

He felt that the young man's true nature was revealed by his fierce demeanor just now.

That sinister look in his eyes just now revealed his true nature.

This current calm is nothing more than a mask used to conceal murderous intent.

Faced with such a person, Zhao Zhihai felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He completely abandoned the idea of ​​testing the waters.

He stood there obediently, not daring to make another sound.

The atmosphere in the alley became very subtle.

Zhao Zhihai lowered his head.

The handcuffed henchmen were all terrified and fell silent.

"Is this acceptable?"

The veteran policeman Zou Jiulong, who was standing to the side, had witnessed all of these changes.

Old Zou's heart was pounding violently in his chest.

He felt his throat was a little dry.

He also swallowed hard.

His gaze was fixed on Li Mo'an's back.

He's been a policeman for so many years.

He has encountered all sorts of criminals.

He also knew about the undercover colleagues the police had planted within the criminal organization.

Which of those undercover agents didn't live in constant fear?

Which one of them wasn't carefully smiling obsequiously in front of the villain?

But what about this young man in front of me?

He not only took down the big boss.

They even managed to subdue this vicious gang completely.

Old Zou looked at the scene before him.

His worldview was severely impacted.

An absurd thought uncontrollably popped into his mind.

He wondered if a real undercover agent had infiltrated his police station.

"However, this undercover agent wasn't sent out by the police."

"But..."