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

These veteran experts were also secretly worried about just how much trouble this seemingly honest and calm young man really caused them.

I have gained a deeper understanding.

Inside the hall, Yang Mi's scolding continued.

She grabbed Li Mo'an's ear, her tear stains still wet, but her anger had resurfaced.

"Secretary Chen sent over the official evaluation of you before, and one of the comments said that you are 'too strange and lack sufficient awareness of danger'."

Yang Mi took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently:

"I didn't believe it at the time!"

"How could someone who's been in the military for two and a half years not even sense danger?"

"Now I finally understand, the official assessment was absolutely right about you!"

Yang Mi's words were resounding and powerful.

Everyone present nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

This kid is more than just lacking in perception.

This is practically treating danger like it doesn't exist!

however.

Li Mo'an was somewhat displeased upon hearing this.

He tilted his head slightly, letting Yang Mi pull his ear, and calmly began to refute her.

He said he felt very wronged.

"Auntie, what you're saying is unreasonable."

Li Mo'an's voice remained calm and steady: "How come I didn't have a sufficient sense of danger?"

"Take those bombs that were dug up during road construction at the village entrance."

"I've been telling everyone that those are bombs. I've even explained the model and explosive charge of each bomb in detail."

"But other people don't believe it."

Li Mo'an blinked, her tone conveying a sense of helplessness, as if to say, "It's not me who's wrong, it's the world."

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Hearing his explanation...

Standing not far away, Teacher Huang and Director Wang Yuzheng felt a surge of anger and were utterly speechless.

The two looked at each other, both able to see the frustration in each other's eyes.

Teacher Huang and Director Wang were internally ranting and raving, thinking to themselves:

"You said that so calmly!"

"What's the difference between you and reciting a menu?!"

"You handle a mortar shell like it's a potato; who knows if you're telling the truth?!"

Everyone here has been ripped off by you, and you still think you're the one who's wronged?

Just when Teacher Huang and Wang Yu were about to be so angry that they suffered internal injuries.

Mr. Qian Chenghui stood by and listened the whole time.

This national treasure-level scientist listened to Li Mo'an's calm tone and looked at his matter-of-fact expression.

The more Mr. Qian listened, the more familiar this feeling seemed.

It felt so familiar that it made him feel as if he had traveled through time and returned to that secret base.

He suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to interrupt Yang Mi, who was still nagging about her nephew.

Old Qian's cloudy eyes were fixed on Li Mo'an, his tone carrying a barely perceptible hint of inquiry:

"Young man, let me ask you something."

"Is your father's name Li Jiajun?"

Upon hearing this, Li Mo'an nodded calmly.

Upon hearing this, everyone present looked at Mr. Qian in confusion.

No one understood why this titan of a figure would suddenly start chatting about everyday matters at this critical juncture involving mushroom bombs.

Mr. Qian received an affirmative answer and let out a long sigh.

He looked at Li Mo'an, his tone filled with deep emotion:

"I knew you looked like someone I knew."

"So you're the son of an old friend."

He turned around and explained to the puzzled crowd around him.

He told everyone that Li Mo'an's father, Li Jiajun, was the nameless hero who sacrificed his life in a top-secret project.

"When he was young, he was also a very strange guy who lacked sufficient awareness of danger."

Mr. Qian fell into reminiscence, his voice somewhat distant:

"You guys don't know, that guy back then looked exactly like this kid now."

"No matter how dangerous the situation, he doesn't take it seriously, and anything that gets involved with him will go in a very strange direction."

"A perfectly good invention, once he gets his hands on it, he always manages to create something earth-shattering."

At this point, Mr. Qian couldn't help but shake his head:

"But he's just like this kid."

"Although I lack sufficient awareness of danger, because it's so strange, I always end up getting away with it."

The hall was quiet, with only Mr. Qian's voice echoing.

But in fact.

There was another thing that Mr. Qian kept to himself and did not say in public.

That is, he still doesn't believe that the guy who lacked sufficient perception but had amazing scientific research ability and a bunch of weird abilities would actually die in that top-secret project.

He always felt that the guy's strange constitution would not be so easily defeated.

After listening to Mr. Qian's story.

Yang Mi, Teacher Huang, Wang Dafa, and the experts finally realized what was going on.

Everyone looked at Li Mo'an with an extremely complicated expression.

Only then did everyone realize that Li Mo'an's father was just like him, someone who brought evil wherever he went.

This bizarre gene is actually hereditary!

No wonder this kid was able to do something like digging a fishpond in the back mountain, only to break open a blast door with a single shovel.

After confirming that Li Mo'an was the son of an old friend, Qian Lao's attitude became much gentler.

He looked at Li Mo'an, like an elder commenting on a junior, and shook his head, saying:

"You're a strange kid, but you're also a bit clueless when it comes to sensing danger."

"But, to be honest, you're far inferior to your father."

Mr. Qian meant to say that the outrageous things Li Jiajun did back then were even more outrageous than Li Mo'an digging up bombs now.

however.

Li Mo'an's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He agreed now!

You have to understand that this applies to both leaders and comrades in the military.

Everyone says he lacks sufficient perception, but what they really mean is that he is the person in the world with the least sense of danger.

This made him feel that people had a deep misunderstanding of him.

Now, from the words of this highly respected Mr. Qian, I heard that my father, whom I had never met, was actually stronger than me in terms of "lack of perception"!

What does this tell us?

This means that in a ranking of lack of perception, he can only be ranked second!

Since the father is the one who lacks the most perception.

Conversely, isn't it true that I am the one with perception?

This mental loop instantly closed in Li Mo'an's mind.

Of course he agreed; he felt that he had finally been affirmed by an authority figure!

Li Mo'an immediately straightened his back, looked calmly at Elder Qian, and expressed his agreement:

"You're absolutely right."

"I am someone who has a strong sense of danger."

When Qian Lao saw Li Mo'an's serious expression, his expression froze.

He seemed to have traveled through time and space and saw his old friend from back then, who was just as stubborn and refused to admit that he was a bit slow.

The other party was the same way, extremely unwilling to be seen as lacking sufficient awareness of danger.

Old Qian's lips twitched.

He thought to himself, "This kid is something else."

He had only said that he was not as lacking in perception as his father.

This kid, after being filtered through his quirky brain, automatically interpreted it as him praising him for having a good sense of danger.

This reading comprehension ability is truly unmatched.

However, before Qian could correct his grammatical error...

Li Mo'an seemed to be trying to prove his judgment to everyone.

He continued:

"I'm incredibly perceptive!"

As he spoke, Li Mo'an turned around and extended his hand.

He pointed to the enormous metal cylinder next to him, which made everyone afraid to even breathe.

He said it in an extremely natural tone, even with a hint of self-satisfaction:

"Take this thing for example."

"When I first came here, I saw that this mushroom was broken."

"Moreover, judging from the reaction inside, it looks like it's about to explode."

Li Mo paused for a moment, then calmly dropped a bombshell:

"Because I knew it was dangerous, I fixed it."

"See how aware I am of the danger?"

The words fell.

The air in the entire hall seemed to have been sucked out instantly.

All sound disappeared.

At that moment, the entire audience was stunned.

The cane in Mr. Qian's hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

Yang Mi's hand, which was gripping her ear, froze in mid-air.

Commander Wang Dafa, several experts, Teacher Huang, Wang Yuzheng... everyone's brains completely shut down in that one second.

Countless electrical sparks short-circuited wildly in their minds.

At the same time, a thought arose in everyone's mind that almost tore their reason apart:

"If we understand correctly, you mean... that mushroom bomb was going to explode?"

To know.

As for Li Mo'an's later statement, "He fixed it," everyone present subconsciously ignored it.

Or rather, nobody believed it at all.

You're just a kid, holding a broken hoe in your hand, what are you trying to fix?! Do you think this is fixing a bicycle?!

Everyone stared blankly at Li Mo'an, feeling as if their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

"So, this mushroom bomb is in a state where it could explode at any moment?!"

"And you're only saying this now?!"

"You call that having a sufficient sense of danger?!"