News Department, Live Broadcast Venue

"Brother Feng, if you anger Immortal Mo Di, are you sure Tianzhu will recklessly send troops across the border?"

Fang Xinwu took a look at the information on the desk and immediately laughed out loud.

I didn't expect Brother Feng to be so reckless for the Bomo Federation.

This stuff is all done!

"It will certainly work if you piss him off!"

"If he gets angry for his beloved, he will definitely go to war with us at all costs!"

"but!"

"If he goes to war all out, he will be condemned by the world."

"So, we can only do some small things at the border!"

"As long as he sends troops across the border, he will fall completely into Luo Zheng's trap!"

There was a glint of cunning in Lin Feng's eyes, as if everything was under control.

Behind Mo Di is Da Piaoliang.

An all-out war is not in the best interests of the United States in Southeast Asia.

Once Tianzhu invades the Bomo Federation in full force, it will not only be Longguo that will suffer.

The neighboring countries are naturally terrified.

After all, everyone knows what kind of person Asan is.

Meng Yu came to the table and straightened Lin Feng's collar, "Brother Feng, everything is ready!"

"If you can really trick Mo Di this time, I believe you will accumulate a lot of fans online!"

"You becoming an internet celebrity president will be very beneficial to the future development of tourism in the Bomo Federation!"

"Maybe it can even spark an international wave of condemnation against Tianzhu."

"Don't underestimate these netizens. Sometimes their words are more powerful than guns!"

Lin Feng held her hand and chuckled, "Don't worry, I've prepared a lot of delicious food for Immortal Mo Di today, enough for him to have a good drink!"

As the live broadcast time approaches, reporters and photographers from major platforms enter the venue one after another and busily prepare.

Lin Feng leaned back in the solid wood chair, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, preparing for the next live broadcast.

Inside the Presidential Palace of India

Master Mo Di sat on the leather sofa, looking over the information in his hand repeatedly.

Although he was full of confidence, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous about the upcoming online showdown with Lin Feng.

Tianzhu's intelligence organization has recently launched a thorough investigation into Lin Feng's past.

According to intelligence, Lin Feng is well-known for his cunning and wit, so he has to be on guard.

Both the Lazan military and the Laotian military have suffered losses at the hands of Lin Feng.

Mo Di still couldn't understand why that guy asked to have a video chat with him. What was he up to?

Then again, in Mo Di's eyes, no matter how cunning Lin Feng was, he was just a young boy.

With his methods, it's easy for him to do anything!

"Mr. President, the live broadcast venue has been set up."

"The Bomo Federation has applied for a connection, you can start at any time!"

There was a knock on the door and an assistant walked into the office.

"Make them wait!"

Mo Di snorted coldly.

He is the president of the third largest military power on Blue Star.

Agreeing to have a video call with Lin Feng was already giving him a lot of face.

Mo Di picked up the teacup and took a sip, then savored a Cuban cigar in the office.

A full half hour passed before he leisurely walked out of the office and arrived at the live broadcast venue under the escort of many bodyguards.

The efficiency of the Indian News Department is extremely low.

It took another half an hour just to style Mo Di and tidy up the venue.

after an hour

The head-on confrontation between the two presidents has just begun.

The live broadcast finally began, and the camera was focused on Lin Feng sitting behind the mahogany desk.

He smiled and looked at the camera calmly, as if everything was under control.

On the other end, the old immortal Mo Di had an indifferent expression on his face, and there was obvious disdain in his eyes as he looked at the screen!

"President Modi, doesn't your country have any sense of time?"

"You're an hour late for the video call!"

"Don't you want to see the two countries live in peace and resolve the border dispute?"

"Or was it you who ordered the Indian soldiers to cross the border this time?"

Lin Feng's opening remarks instantly made Mo Di lose his composure.

Is this guy a tiankeng?

Are you going to make a big deal out of it right from the start?

What is cross-border crime?

What do you mean I ordered it?

It was obvious that the person was pulled over by your soldiers, but now he is biting back.

Mo Di's beard trembled with anger, but he couldn't open his mouth to refute.

After all, the video footage previously released by the Bomo federal government proved that it was the Indian soldiers who crossed the border and provoked that triggered the war.

"President Lin Feng, you should know exactly what happened."

"It was you who first proposed this video exchange between the two countries."

"Is it just to argue with me about border issues?"

"If it weren't for peaceful coexistence between the two countries' borders, I wouldn't be sitting here at all!"

"My Tianzhu Kingdom holds a prominent position on Blue Star, and its military strength even surpasses that of the Bomo Federation."

"You should be thankful that the people of India are all pacifists. Otherwise, your arbitrary detention of Indian soldiers would surely provoke a powerful counterattack from our country!"

"You should ask yourself, with the military strength of the Bomo Federation, whether it can withstand the wrath of the Tianzhu Kingdom!"

Mo Di snorted coldly.

He was quite capable of dealing with Lin Feng.

He spoke in a righteous manner, avoiding the important issues.

He also threw the question back to Lin Feng.

"Peaceful?"

Lin Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, and he waved to Fang Xinwu beside him.

The video suddenly switched to a scene of Indian soldiers rushing across the border and wrestling with Bomo soldiers.

"President Modi, this is the peace-loving Indian soldier you mentioned!"

"Everyone can see it from the video."

"This armed conflict was originally caused by you, the Indian soldiers!"

"They crossed the border and attacked my soldiers, which is an invasion of our territory!"

"We, the soldiers of Bomo, have been very merciful by sparing their lives!"

"Your country, India, has always been known as a great power in East Asia, but your wolfish ambitions are well known to the surrounding countries!"

"Pakistan, Dragon Country, Nepal, Bhutan, Bangladesh!"

"Which of the surrounding countries' borders has not been invaded by the Indian Empire?"

"Talk to me about the pattern. Does your country of Tianzhu have a pattern?"

"Also, remind President Modi to practice his English when he gets home."

"My mouth reeks of curry, I can't even understand it!"

Lin Feng shook his head and chuckled, not indulging Mo Di at all.

It is well known in the international community that India has disputes with its neighboring countries every year.

Everyone knows what kind of person Asan is.

Lin Feng's words immediately made netizens in the major live broadcast rooms burst into laughter.

Although everyone hates Indians, Raymond Lam is the first president to directly criticize them.

For a time, Lin Feng's popularity on major online platforms began to soar.

His handsome looks and humorous conversation have won him a large number of female fans.

The orders for Bomo Airlines surged at one time, and many netizens have already started booking tickets, wanting to go to Bomo Federation to catch a glimpse of President Lin Feng!

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