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

Yu Zui felt as if his brain had been completely burned out in that instant.

All the logic circuits and all the thought modules vanished into thin air under the impact of the statement, "Actually, I was an undercover agent too."

He stared blankly at the calm-faced young man in front of him. His eyes, which he had just managed to regain his composure, were now wide open, filled with extreme blankness and disbelief.

"No... Boss Li said... he's an undercover agent too?"

The thought swirled wildly and chaotically in his now blank mind.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Yu Zui's heart pounded wildly. He felt as if his worldview was being relentlessly crushed and rubbed into the ground by an irresistible force.

Undercover?

you?

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

His mind was racing with the experiences of the past few days.

From that chaotic alley in the border trade market, this man appeared as if by divine intervention, pulling himself out of the police's tight net.

Later, he led the entire Yunnan province's fan club like a ghost, precisely bypassing the layers of checkpoints and sentries set up by the police along the border, so that not even a fly could get through, and finally arrived in the country unscathed.

That ability to see through police deployments to an uncanny degree.

That terrifying aura that allows one to walk calmly even in the face of a hail of bullets.

And then there's his arrogance in just now, when he so readily "revealed his identity"...

The more I thought about the crime, the more my scalp tingled.

He felt like he was going crazy.

The brain's processor is almost sparking with excitement as it tries to piece together a logical thread from the chaos.

But the more he tried to sort it out, the more confused he became, and the more he wanted to complain.

"No, if you're an undercover agent, why are you helping us fan leaders?"

"If you really were an undercover agent, would you be helping criminals?"

"You're incredibly weird!"

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

Yu Zui was speechless. He felt that all the knowledge he had built up about "police" and "undercover agents" over the years, plus the past few months of undercover work, was shattered in front of Li Mo'an.

He had seen undercover agents who were fearless, ruthless, and even those who were more like drug traffickers than drug traffickers themselves.

But he swore he had never seen, nor ever imagined, that an "undercover agent" like Li Mo'an could exist in this world.

This is hardly an undercover agent.

This is practically like sending someone into a criminal gang for targeted poverty alleviation!

Of course, from a sinful perspective, the more important and most outrageous point is—

When the other party said "I'm also an undercover agent," they didn't lower their voice at all!

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft; it was spoken in a normal tone, as if stating a fact.

But this is in front of a group of vicious drug traffickers!

Everyone around was listening intently!

Yu Zui's heart was roaring.

"Who's the best undercover agent? They announce their name like they're shouting, as if they're afraid no one will hear them!!"

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

It was at this moment that...

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the Yunnan provincial fans who were watching finally realized what was happening.

They looked at each other, their expressions extremely strange.

A few seconds later.

I don't know who couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

That laughter was like lighting the fuse of a powder keg.

In an instant, a thunderous burst of laughter erupted in the dark jungle camp.

"Hahahaha!"

"Oh my god, I can't take it anymore, this is hilarious!"

"Boss Li, you...you're joking too much!"

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

The group of desperados laughed so hard they were doubled over, some even exaggerating by clutching their stomachs and squatting on the ground, tears welling up in their eyes.

Are you kidding me? Boss Li is an undercover agent?

One of them, a burly man with a face full of scars, laughed the loudest. He leaned against a nearby tree with one hand, pointed at the calm-faced Li Mo'an with the other, and said breathlessly:

"Ha...hahaha, Boss Li, you...you really know how to joke!"

"If you're an undercover agent, then... then I'll be the top dog in our Eastern police system!"

Another fan leader nearby joined in the commotion, laughing so hard he slapped his thigh, and leaned in to say:

"Haha, Boss Li, please don't joke like that! You scared us!"

As he spoke, he looked at Li Mo'an with an admiring gaze and said decisively:

"Anyone among us could be an undercover agent, but you are absolutely impossible!"

Seemingly feeling that his words were not convincing enough, he turned his head and glanced around, as if looking for someone to give an example.

"For example..."