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

Inside the lobby.

The wave of cheers grew louder and louder.

The burly northern leader even jumped onto a sturdy wooden table.

The man waved his thick arms and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Damn that bastard, Chacchai!"

"We took his gun!"

"We stole his territory!"

"From now on, we brothers will be the local tyrants of this Sanbianpo area!"

The surrounding fans raised their arms and responded loudly.

These are competitors who usually resort to underhanded tactics to seize the flour market.

At this moment, they are as united as long-lost brothers.

Everyone's eyes gleamed with a fanatical light called greed.

Looking at the group of bigwigs in front of him, who had been stirred up by Li Mo'an's few words and were now eager to fight, he was impressed.

Standing behind the armchair, Zou Jiulong swallowed hard.

A dry feeling spread down my throat.

This veteran police officer, who had spent most of his life working at the grassroots level, felt his brain pounding.

And at this time.

Through the frenzied reactions of these fan leaders, he finally understood exactly what Li Mo'an wanted to do.

To know.

From the perspective of these big fan leaders, this is a tempting comeback battle.

It was Boss Li who wanted to lead them to take down the warlords.

As long as we bring Chachai down.

This group of people could then take over the largest armed force in the area and naturally become the new warlords of Sanbianpo.

This allows them to directly control the abundant flour raw materials available throughout the mountains and fields.

For D.O., this was a dream come true.

but.

As a genuine police officer.

Old Zou knew all too well the true nature of the young man sitting in the chair.

The other party was not some kind of underworld tycoon at all.

The other party is a celebrity who was sent to Yanghai City to experience life, but whose thought process is quite peculiar!

and.

Old Zou knew very well what Li Mo'an's ultimate goal was in coming here.

Li Mo'an has caused so much trouble, taking Yunnan's leading female fan all the way abroad.

Its ultimate goal is to eliminate these big-time fan leaders in the lobby who are a threat to Dongda University!

Old Zou reached up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

His chest heaved violently.

The original plan to capture all the fan leaders was already enough to make him tremble with fear.

And now.

This list of those to be liquidated has been added out of nowhere, this warlord with heavy firepower!

Old Zou felt his heart clenching in waves.

"Isn't this going too far?!" That thought crossed his mind.

"What if he really takes down this powerful warlord?"

Old Zou continued to deduce the reasoning along this line of thought.

If the plan succeeds.

Li Mo'an would naturally control such a large territory and have a private army of tens of thousands of people under his command.

That kind of power of life and death.

Faced with such a level of temptation, would the other party still be willing to go back?

Would he be willing to return to China and become a public figure there?

"Is this kid going to seize control of the land and become a lawless new warlord?"

This terrifying speculation swelled wildly in Lao Zou's mind.

Considering Li Mo'an's calm and indifferent attitude towards human life during this period.

The more Lao Zou thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

He even stopped breathing.

They could only stare in horror at the calm back of the man sitting in the armchair, as if they were looking at a monster about to devour the world.

On the other side of the hall.

It wasn't just Lao Zou who was afraid.

Yu Zui has always been like an invisible person, hiding on the edge of the crowd.

They were completely dumbfounded at this moment.

He gripped his right arm, which was in a cast, tightly with his left hand, trying to stay awake with the slight stinging pain.

To know.

Due to the existence of information asymmetry.

Up to now, this is from the perspective of Yu Zui, the real undercover agent.

Li Mo'an remains a top-tier tycoon who is even more formidable and ruthless than his predecessor, Zhao Zhihai.

Yu Zui looked at the center of the hall.

The young man simply sat there, without even standing up.

With just two sentences, he united these hundreds of scheming female fans into an unbreakable bond.

This kind of all-powerful ability to manipulate events at will filled Yu Zui's heart with deep despair.

Standing before him was a new monster about to command an army of tens of thousands.

"If this really makes the other party..." Yu Zui silently imagined the terrible consequences.

Once Boss Li leads his men to eliminate the warlord, they will gain control of all the raw materials in this land.

And then there's the terrifying appeal he displayed today.

The entire distribution channels of the powder makers in all provinces of the East were integrated together.

So.

Large quantities of cheap flour would flow into Dongda University through these channels.

"Given how difficult they are to deal with, able to ignore even the police's tight net, wouldn't there be a flour shortage in the country?!" Yu Zui thought to himself.

The thought of the catastrophic disaster that countless families might face is unbearable.

Yu Zui gritted his teeth.

The muscles in his cheeks bulged out due to excessive exertion.

I could even taste a hint of blood in my mouth.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He felt that he had failed miserably as an undercover agent and was completely unable to stop the impending storm.

The frenzied atmosphere in the hall continued.

In this chaotic place, once ambition is ignited, it can never be extinguished.

Amidst the intertwined thoughts of the various factions.

outside the window.

The night deepened.