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

In the VIP ward, Lei Hu looked at Yu Zui, the undercover agent lying on the bed with lifeless eyes and a completely collapsed worldview, and felt that he could no longer stay in this place.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would also be infected with a virus called "abnormal brain circuits".

We must immediately, right now, give Li Mo'an, this walking cognitive warfare weapon, to...

Just as Lei Hu was pondering what to do next.

Li Mo'an, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke up.

"Alright, Lei, let's go check out the other undercover agents."

Li Mo'an's tone remained as calm as ever, as if he were simply suggesting a casual visit to the neighbors.

That's right, there are other undercover agents too.

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Upon hearing this, Lei Hu slowly turned his head and looked at Li Mo'an with an extremely complex expression.

"Are you... also going to check on other undercover agents?"

Lei Hu's eye twitched uncontrollably.

He was screaming internally, "Brother! I'm begging you! Didn't you see how you've provoked Yu Zui? His brain's CPU is probably completely fried! And you still want to go and harm other people?"

Lei Hu really wanted to refuse this outrageous request outright.

But when he met Li Mo'an's clear and sincere eyes, he couldn't bring himself to say no.

"After all, we did act together once."

Li Mo'an seemed to sense his hesitation and added a sentence, giving his own reasons.

"We've been through thick and thin together. Now that they're all injured, as the leader, I have to go see them and check on them."

This reason sounds so reasonable.

It is full of morality and humanistic concern.

But to Lei Hu, it sent chills down his spine.

The ringleader?

You, a celebrity who came here to experience life, lead a group of real undercover agents to take down a foreign warlord.

Now you're going to visit those undercover comrades who were scared half to death by you, in the guise of being the "big brother"?

Is there anything more absurd than this in the world?

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Lei Hu opened his mouth, wanting to argue, but found himself at a loss for words.

In the end, he could only sigh silently and nod.

He felt that if he didn't meet this weirdo's demands, who knew what other outrageous tricks the other party might come up with next.

Let's just go along with him.

The sooner we finish our visit and see them off, the sooner the world will be at peace.

"Okay, I'll take you there," Lei Hu said through gritted teeth.

He turned away, no longer looking at Yu Zui, who was still questioning his existence on the hospital bed, and led Li Mo'an out of the ward.

The two walked one after the other down the quiet corridor of the medical center, where you could hear someone breathing.

Lei Hu led Li Mo'an to the other end of the ward area.

This is a special care area prepared specifically for the undercover agents who were "injured" during this operation, with a much higher level of security than ordinary wards.

At the end of the corridor stood two armed guards.

Upon seeing Lei Hu approach, the two immediately straightened up and saluted.

Lei Hu waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be nervous.

He stopped in front of the innermost double-doored ward.

Standing before this tightly closed door, Lei Hu's heart was filled with complex emotions.

Because he knew exactly who the so-called "other undercover agents" in this ward were.

During the previous investigation of Li Mo'an's file, the task force followed the clues and thoroughly investigated the backgrounds of all the people involved in this incident.

The findings surprised everyone.

It turns out that this was one of the subordinates of Zhao Zhihai, the tyrant who had been knocked unconscious by Li Mo'an with a brick and then sent away.

Half of his gang members were actually undercover agents sent by the organization!

This is an undercover network of an unimaginably large size.

These undercover agents were unaware of each other's identities and each believed they were fighting alone.

They lay in wait cautiously, wary of each other and testing one another.

As a result, in this tense atmosphere reminiscent of "Werewolf,"

Li Mo'an, the only "commoner," suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

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At this time.

Li Mo'an has finally figured it out.

Why did her undercover skills improve so quickly back then?

How can one person's experience compare to that of dozens of people offering theirs?

He practically fell into an experience pack, and went on a crazy, buffet-style learning spree.

Lei Hu was of course unaware of this.

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Based on the outrageous truths he knew, Lei Hu's lips twitched again.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the absurdity in his heart, raised his hand, and pushed open the door to the ward in front of him.

The door was pushed open with a slight sound.

The ward was spacious and bright, with more than a dozen beds.

Lying on the bed were the core henchmen who had previously followed Zhao Zhihai and were later "recruited" by Li Mo'an.

At this moment, most of these undercover agents had just sobered up from the hangover of that treacherous banquet.

The aftereffects of alcohol left them all with splitting headaches and a feeling of dizziness.

They were lying in bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling, not quite sure where they were.

Just then, a commotion at the door drew everyone's attention.

They instinctively turned their heads and looked towards the doorway.

When they saw the figure walking in.

Everyone's body tensed up instinctively in an instant.

It's "Boss Li"!

That terrifying man who strolled leisurely through a hail of bullets and effortlessly annihilated an armed warlord with a laugh!

A sense of tension, originating from the depths of their souls, instantly gripped the hearts of these undercover agents.

They instinctively wanted to sit up in bed and greet the new leader with the utmost respect.

however.

When they saw the man following behind Li Mo'an, dressed in casual clothes but exuding a powerful official aura.

All the undercover agents were stunned.

Their movements froze in mid-air, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion.

What's going on?

How come Boss Li is walking with Chief Lei?

Could it be... that the boss has been arrested?

Something's not right. Judging from his calm expression, he doesn't look like a prisoner at all.

That's... this high-ranking police officer was taken down by the boss?

That doesn't make sense either. Judging from his calm and composed demeanor, he doesn't seem to be being coerced.

For a moment, the brains of these battle-hardened elite undercover agents in the entire ward collectively short-circuited.

They were completely baffled by the bizarre scene before them.

Look at the wonderful expressions on the faces of these undercover comrades.

Lei Hu knew he had to speak up.

If he didn't explain it clearly, he was afraid that these elites who had finally managed to return alive from the tyrant's lair would go insane on the spot due to cognitive confusion.

"Cough cough."

Lei Hu cleared his throat and stepped forward.

"Comrades, you've worked hard."

He first confirmed his official status with a standard expression of condolence.

Upon hearing the words "comrades," the undercover agents on the hospital beds were initially taken aback, but then expressions of relief appeared on their faces.

Finally... I'm back in the organization.

However, before they could completely relax...

Lei Hu's next words stunned them once again.

He pointed to Li Mo'an, who was standing next to him and whose expression remained calm throughout.

With a heavy, somewhat helpless tone, he revealed the final, and most outrageous, truth to everyone.

He told them.

This "Boss Li" was like a god or demon descended to earth in their hearts, who single-handedly overturned the entire Sanbianpo landscape.

Actually... they're one of our own.

Moreover, he wasn't the kind of top-notch undercover agent or secret agent they imagined.

The other party's true identity is a celebrity who, because he was too troublesome, was packaged up by his agency and the authorities and sent to the police station to experience life and receive the baptism of righteous light...

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When the word "star" came out of Lei Hu's mouth.

The entire ward fell into a deathly silence.

Those dozen or so elite undercover agents who had just been feeling fortunate to have returned to the organization.

At that moment, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

At that moment, the expressions on their faces were completely unified.

Confused, bewildered, incredulous...

A mix of emotions coalesced, eventually solidifying into a blank stare, as if looking at an alien.

They never dreamed of it.

That ruthless bandit leader who led them into the warlord's lair, strolled leisurely through a hail of bullets, and decided the lives of tens of thousands of people with a laugh.

So... he's a celebrity here to experience life?

This is...

An undercover agent suddenly sat up in bed. The movement aggravated his wounds, causing him to wince in pain, but he was completely unaware of it.

He stared intently at Li Mo'an, his mind replaying the previous scenes frantically.

He recalled the scene in the bar where the other person used the most professional slang to outwit the police during a check-up.

He recalled the scene where, after being abandoned, the other person rescued him from the police encirclement as if a god had descended to earth.

I recalled the incredible feat of knocking out the former boss with a brick, and then using the most outrageous excuse to convince everyone.

He felt as if his worldview had been run over a dozen times by a speeding dump truck at that moment.

Not even a trace was left.

Looking at this group of undercover comrades who were collectively questioning the meaning of life.

Li Mo'an's face remained calm and undisturbed.

He even nodded politely to everyone as a greeting.

His nonchalant demeanor seemed to say: Yes, it is I.

This greeting became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In the ward, gasps of shock rose and fell.

After meeting all these people.

Lei Hu took a deep breath.

He felt it was time to end this utterly absurd journey.

He turned around, looked at Li Mo'an, and spoke in an unprecedentedly solemn tone.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Shanghai Jiaxing Entertainment."

We must personally escort him back... no, we must personally send him back!