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

The night was dark.

The jungles along the Myanmar-Denmark border are fraught with danger.

Li Mo'an walked at the front of the group, raising his hand to push aside the thorny vines blocking the air.

He led the group of drug traffickers from Yunnan Province along a rugged and difficult animal trail, heading towards the interior of Myanmar.

The hot, humid air was filled with the fishy smell of fermenting decaying leaves.

The tall tropical trees blocked out the sun, completely obscuring the already sparse moonlight.

The group of drug dealers behind him were panting heavily and staggering.

They would occasionally glance back in fear, as if a ferocious beast might leap out of the darkness at any moment to devour them.

In contrast.

Li Mo'an, walking at the very front, moved with steady steps.

Even in such harsh conditions, his steps remained perfectly steady.

And then.

Lei's team, leading a large number of fully armed anti-drug elites, is rapidly moving through the forest.

Just a while ago.

The provincial department's senior officials have already contacted Myanmar through special channels.

They obtained a license.

The police from the East could cross the border and pursue them for a distance.

However, this operation was subject to strict geographical restrictions; they absolutely could not venture too deep into the interior of Burma.

Both sides drew a strict line on the map that could not be crossed.

That was an absolute red line.

Once the prey crosses that line, the Dongguo police must unconditionally cease their pursuit and immediately withdraw.

This means that the police don't have much time left.

Lei led his men, relentlessly pursuing the drug traffickers along the tracks they had left behind.

Beams of tactical flashlights swept wildly through the dark tree trunks.

The tactical boots of the SWAT team members made a dull sound as they stepped into the mud.

A chase through the dark jungle.

Lei's team pursued swiftly.

He employed the most professional jungle encirclement tactics, with several special police squads spreading out in a fan shape and quickly covering the area ahead.

Several times, the encirclement was almost completely closed in.

The special police officers could even hear the crisp sound of drug traffickers snapping dead branches under their feet.

however.

Every time they were about to catch up, the situation would take a strange turn.

We arrived at a secluded three-way intersection.

The burly drug dealer Lao Qiang pointed to the relatively flat path on the left and suggested in a low voice that they go that way.

The road conditions are good, so we can drive faster.

Li Mo'an, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The master-level plus skill, "Police Insight," was rapidly processing in his mind.

He could keenly sense the chilling atmosphere in the air.

He made a judgment immediately after glancing at the high ground on both sides of the path to the left.

That road is too easy to ambush; the high ground on both sides is definitely the best cover for SWAT snipers.

He could accurately predict the police's closing route and encirclement direction.

Li Mo'an calmly pointed to the muddy and difficult-to-walk route along the edge of the swamp on the right.

"Go to the right."

The drug dealers were skeptical, but they gritted their teeth and followed anyway.

result.

They had just stepped onto the muddy path on the right and walked less than two hundred meters.

From the direction of the gentle path on the left, one could faintly hear the sounds of SWAT officers' tactical boots snapping dead branches as they made their way through.

This time.

All the drug dealers gasped, their backs instantly soaked with cold sweat.

If they had listened to Old Gun's advice and gone to the left, they would now be suppressed by the SWAT team's firepower.

Li Mo'an led his team off course ahead of schedule, managing to slip through the weakest gap in the police encirclement and perfectly evade capture.

Those Yunnanese fans, who were originally like frightened birds, watched his back as he strolled leisurely even in dire straits.

It was incredibly shocking.

Being hunted by elite police officers deep in the mountains and forests is a level of pressure that can drive someone to a mental breakdown.

Many of them were prepared to be captured or killed in battle.

However, following the young man in front of them, they escaped death time and time again.

This made them increasingly convinced of Li Mo'an's abilities.

This is not finished.

His "undercover leader" skill was also subtly taking effect.

Its special effect: Possessing this skill makes it easier to gain the respect and submission of the lowest social scum.

This is a spiritual baptism.

Under this dual effect.

These selfish and ruthless drug traffickers, looking at Li Mo'an's back, no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

They are practically devoted to him now.

Old Gun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while sighing inwardly.

"Following Boss Li, even the SWAT team can't catch us!" This thought popped into his mind.

His companion nodded in deep agreement.

Old Zou, who was mixed in with the group, was speechless at this moment.

He wiped the mud off his face.

Having worked as a policeman for most of his life, he was now running breathlessly, actually trying to evade capture by his comrades while following a police officer.

Who can I complain to about this?

Yu Zui, dragging his arm in a cast, walked in the middle of the group.

He looked at Li Mo'an's expressionless profile, but his heart was in turmoil.

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The intense chase throughout the night was fraught with peril.

The dense bushes tore the traffickers' clothes.

As expected of a seasoned veteran narcotics officer, Chief Lei constantly adjusted his tactics and nearly caught Li Mo'an and his group several times.

The distance between the two sides is constantly closing.

Until the darkest hour before dawn.

The most thrilling moment happened.

The terrain suddenly opened up ahead, and a fast-flowing river stretched out in front of them.

The river water crashed against the reefs, creating a tremendous roar.

Li Mo'an led his team to the riverbank, which was full of rocks.

The bushes on the opposite bank suddenly shook violently.

Lei, along with several advance team members, had already charged out of the dense forest with automatic rifles in hand.

The two sides were separated by a river, looking at each other from afar.

Although the drug traffickers on the other side knew that the police on the other side couldn't catch up because of the water, they still felt a chill run down their spines when they saw that row of dark gun barrels.

The immense fear made their legs go weak.

The drug dealers instinctively scrambled and crawled, hiding behind a boulder on the riverbank.

He even covered his head with his hands, fearing that the other side would open fire.

however.

Li Mo'an, who was standing at the very front of the riverbank, did not dodge.

He stood there upright, his face calm.

He gazed silently at the opposite bank, ignoring the deadly weapons.

at this time.

Lei and Li Mo'an, separated by the river, met each other's gazes in mid-air.

The sound of rushing water was deafening.

At this moment, the light of day began to fall on the distant horizon.

The morning sun pierced through the thick fog in the forest and, by sheer coincidence, shone on the riverbank on Lei's side.

The sunlight cast a golden glow on the gun-wielding police officers standing at attention, highlighting their righteous and awe-inspiring presence.

Meanwhile, on Li Mo'an's side...

The towering cliffs behind it create a unique geographical location, preventing sunlight from reaching the area.

He, along with the drug dealers behind him, were all hidden in thick, dark shadows.

Half of it is filled with boundless light.

Half of it is the shadow of the abyss.

This seems to be the purest showdown between the black and white sides.

The drug dealers hiding behind the rocks were stunned by this scene.

From their subjective perspective.

The leader stood alone in the shadows, confronting the state apparatus that represented the light with an invisible aura of dominance.

Do not back down, do not panic.

Because it's just so awesome.

Old Gun gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, feeling a surge of heat rush to his head.

"This is the true king of the underworld!" he shouted in his heart.

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And on the other side.

Captain Lei stared intently at the silhouette of the young man in the shadows, his jaw muscles taut.

He was too far away to see the other person's face clearly.

But he could sense the calm and composed aura emanating from the other person.

And as time went by little by little.

Li Mo'an withdrew his gaze and turned around.

He did not linger and continued leading the team downstream along the riverbank.

Lei's team could only run parallel to each other on the opposite bank, trying to find a shallow beach where they could cross the river.

At this time.

In front.

The escape route led by Li Moan is almost at the line set by the Myanmar authorities for Lei's team.

Once they cross this line, they can no longer pursue them into the interior of Myanmar.