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

Time flies, and after a period of rapid progress...

The convoy finally arrived at a border town on the edge of Yunnan Province.

The buildings here have become noticeably low and dilapidated, and makeshift stalls made of tarpaulins can be seen everywhere along the roadside.

Border residents speaking various incomprehensible dialects stroll through the streets.

Once you leave this border town and cross another border city, you've truly stepped out of the country.

Once you cross borders, you enter a lawless land filled with chaos and crime.

To avoid being watched by the police in town.

The group settled down at a temporary accommodation that Zhao Zhihai had arranged long ago on the edge of the town.

This is a very remote village.

The village is surrounded by dense, primeval tropical rainforest.

Tall, broad-leaved plants block out the sun, cutting the sunlight into tiny, fragmented spots.

The hot and humid climate makes you feel like you're trapped in a giant steamer.

Even their breathing was heavy with moisture.

The walls of the farmhouses were very high, and there were shards of broken glass stuck in them to deter thieves.

The henchmen drove several SUVs into the yard and covered them completely with camouflage tarpaulins.

In the corner of the courtyard, Old Zou leaned against a mottled earthen wall.

He held a half-burnt cigarette between his fingers.

The ash had accumulated for quite a while, but he didn't put it in his mouth.

Through the rising smoke, my gaze fell upon the young man sitting on a stool in the center of the courtyard.

Li Mo'an is sunbathing.

Old Zou's heart was filled with anxiety, as if overgrown with weeds.

"We're almost at the border!" That thought crossed his mind.

These past few days, we've been heading west, getting closer and closer to the border.

As a seasoned veteran police officer, he knew all too well what crossing that line meant.

Within the Eastern Kingdom, they are law enforcers who represent justice.

As long as the right opportunity is found, backup can be called at any time to wipe out this gang of drug traffickers.

However, once they set foot on foreign soil...

The police in the East have no law enforcement authority whatsoever.

If I really went to Sanbianpo with this group of desperados.

These plainclothes police officers, who were actually in good clothes, would immediately become lambs to the slaughter.

Once the identity is exposed.

In a place where human life is worthless, you would definitely be tortured to death by these drug traffickers using cruel methods.

They couldn't even bring the remains back to their homeland.

Therefore, we must take action in this remote village.

This is their last chance.

If we don't act now, it will really be too late.

However, Lao Zou looked at Li Mo'an sitting there.

The other party, however, seemed completely unfazed.

His expression was calm.

There was absolutely no intention to take any action.

Old Zou was speechless.

He took a deep breath and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomping it out.

He casually walked to a place not far from Li Mo'an.

Taking advantage of the action of bending down to tidy up the shoelaces.

She quickly raised her head and gave Li Mo'an a few meaningful glances.

His eyes were full of hints and questions.

The meaning is clear: When exactly will the operation conclude? What are the next steps? Give me a straight answer!

Li Mo'an raised his eyelids and glanced at Lao Zou, who was covered in sweat.

I could read the anxiety in the eyes of this veteran detective.

I also understand what the other person is worried about.

Li Mo'an stood up.

He patted the dust off his trouser legs.

Old Zou was overjoyed when he saw this.

They thought the other side was finally about to issue some brilliant tactical instructions.

They pricked up their ears, ready to receive instructions.

result.

He watched helplessly as Li Mo'an turned around.

I walked to an abandoned pigsty in the corner of the yard.

Bend down.

From somewhere, I pulled out a red brick with a severely worn surface that looked very familiar.

He picked up the brick in his hand and skillfully weighed it in his hand a couple of times.

Old Zou's eyes widened instantly.

My mind just couldn't process it for a moment.

Before he could figure out the purpose of the brick...

Li Mo'an has already taken steady steps.

He walked straight to the other end of the courtyard.

over there.

Zhao Zhihai was sitting in a worn-out rattan chair.

This was once a powerful border tyrant.

I've been feeling depressed these past few days ever since I was completely sidelined.

He was smoking silently, head down, looking utterly dejected.

Not even one of his underlings was willing to approach him.

Li Mo'an walked calmly behind Zhao Zhihai.

Then, it aimed at Zhao Zhihai's fleshy back of the head.

"Bang!"

A dull thud suddenly rang out in the sweltering farmhouse courtyard.

Although the voice wasn't loud, it carried a chilling, ruthless edge.

Zhao Zhihai is smoking.

There wasn't even a chance to turn back.

His head suddenly lurched forward.

The cigarette held between my fingers fell to the ground, scattering a few sparks.

He rolled his eyes, revealing large areas of white.

His body slid down the rattan chair like a lump of mud.

He collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up.

He fainted immediately.

Old Zou standing not far away.

Looking at this scene, so simple and brutal it's outrageous.

I was completely dumbfounded.

He stood there dumbfounded, his jaw practically dropping to the ground.

I felt like I was about to have a heart attack from the fright.

"I was giving you a look, asking you what to do next."

"I didn't expect you to act now!"

"Even if it's time to close the net, shouldn't we at least be more careful?"

Old Zou was roaring wildly in his heart.

I was utterly speechless.

That's way too reckless!

Without even a plan, they just went straight up and started throwing bricks?

Even if you knock Zhao Zhihai unconscious, what will happen to the rest of the situation?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lao Zou's mind.

He turned his head and looked around.

yard.

All of Zhao Zhihai's henchmen are here!

Although a few days ago, due to the matter of Yu Zui, coupled with Li Mo'an's methods.

These henchmen now appear to have defected and become Li Mo'an's underlings.

They would even consult with Boss Li before taking any action.

but!

The situation is completely different now!

Even though everyone follows you, they're still drug dealers.

You suddenly and without warning took action, directly knocking down the former boss.

Unless they're blind, the other party will definitely be able to tell that something's wrong with you.

Realizing you might not be some gangster boss, but rather a cop trying to cause trouble.

At this point, how could they possibly continue to be your lackeys?

They would definitely draw their guns and fight to the death immediately!

Old Zou's brain was working furiously, quickly weighing the power disparity between the two sides.

On their side, all they had were a few plainclothes police officers who didn't even have a gun.

And what about the other side?

There are more than a dozen henchmen in this courtyard!

Several people were wiping their blackened Type 54 pistols.

Several others were guarding the SUV, with highly lethal micro-explosives hidden inside the vehicle.

Once a firefight breaks out.

In this secluded farmhouse courtyard.

Those guys will definitely be riddled with bullets.

Old Zou and the other plainclothes police officers were now completely soaked in cold sweat.

My palms were covered in sticky sweat.

I have absolutely no idea how to break this deadlock.

They could only watch helplessly as the situation slid into an irreversible abyss.

The dull thud of the brick hitting the wall sounded particularly jarring in the enclosed courtyard.

The henchmen are wiping their weapons or packing their luggage.

Everyone was startled by the sound.

He stopped what he was doing.

They all turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came.

then.

They saw exactly what happened.

The once powerful and influential Zhao, who used to lead them, now lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

And their newly recognized elder brother, Li Mo'an.

He was standing right next to me, still holding the tool he used in the crime.

He looked calmly at the body on the ground.

No? What's going on? They were dumbfounded.

This moment.

The entire room fell completely silent.

Even the rustling of leaves in the wind stopped.