"Activate Plan B immediately! Let Ye Feng know what happens when he goes against us!" The leader's voice was hoarse, as if squeezed from the depths of his throat, carrying a chilling killing intent.

The shrill alarm shattered the silence of the command center. Ye Feng looked up abruptly, the screen flashing red alarm signals, the blinding light reflecting on his cold, stern face.

"Report! An explosion has occurred in the city center!" A hurried report came through the headset, mixed with background noise and screams from the crowd.

Ye Feng's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition surged into his mind.

"It's them again!" Ye Feng clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and his fingertips almost dug into his flesh.

He knew this was a counterattack by the criminal organization, a frantic and desperate counterattack.

The air pressure in the command center plummeted, and everyone held their breath. The air was thick with tension and unease, like the oppressive atmosphere before a storm.

"Activate the emergency plan immediately! Evacuate the crowd and control the scene!" Ye Feng's voice was calm and decisive, like a stabilizing force, calming the minds of everyone in the command center.

He quickly scanned the constantly updated information on the screen, his mind racing, analyzing the enemy's intentions and possible next moves. The bitterness of the coffee spread in his mouth, but it couldn't dispel the anxiety in his heart.

"Report! Explosions at multiple locations! Suspected serial terrorist attack!" The shocking news came through the earpiece again, and Ye Feng's face darkened further. He knew this wasn't just simple revenge, but a meticulously planned conspiracy.

The atmosphere in the command center grew even more tense, with the sounds of keyboard typing, telephone ringing, and alarms mingling together to create a chaotic yet tense symphony.

The cold air from the air conditioner brushed against Ye Feng's cheeks, but it couldn't cool the burning anger in his heart.

"What are they trying to do?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, a cold glint in his eyes.

He felt a surge of intense anger rising in his chest, almost threatening to engulf him.

"Report! An encrypted message has been intercepted! They are trying to rescue Qian Rongguang!" A crucial message came through the earpiece, and Ye Feng suddenly stood up, the chair scraping loudly on the floor.

"As expected!" Ye Feng took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. "They're going all in!" He felt his palms were slightly sweaty, sticky and cold.

"Order all security personnel to be on high alert! Increase patrols and maintain a tight guard! We must not let them succeed!"

Ye Feng's voice was powerful and resonant, carrying an undeniable authority.

Everyone in the command center felt the powerful aura emanating from him, like a blazing flame, dispelling fear and unease.

On the screen, red markers flashed continuously, like a pulsating heartbeat, recording every detail of this life-or-death struggle.

"Ding--"

Ye Feng's phone vibrated; it was a message from Qi Xue: "Great news! Sales of the Galaxy series products exceeded 50 million on the first day!"

Ye Feng's lips curled up slightly as he put down his coffee. His fingertips tapped lightly on the cold tabletop, once, twice, three times... the rhythm was distinct, as if he were striking his opponent's vital point.

"It seems that the mess left by Qian Rongguang wasn't entirely useless." He muttered to himself, his tone laced with sarcasm and a hint of unwavering confidence.

On the huge screen in the command center, the sales data curve of the "Galaxy" series products was displayed in real time, soaring straight up like a rocket launch into the sky.

"Report! The market share of the Galaxy series products has increased to 15%!" A clear female voice broke the brief silence in the command center.

Ye Feng nodded, his eyes sharp as he scanned the dense data on the screen, while he plotted his next move.

"Liu Qingyi, notify the alliance companies to prepare for the second round of offensive." Ye Feng picked up the walkie-talkie, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority.

"Received." Liu Qingyi's crisp and clear response came through the walkie-talkie, just like her usual style.

Ye Feng put down the walkie-talkie, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the brightly lit city night view. The neon lights flickered like stars, but also hid countless undercurrents.

He knew this was just the beginning; the real battle was yet to come.

Companies under the "mysterious force" are like prey trapped in a spider web, struggling but unable to escape the shackles of fate.

Amidst the smoke of a price war and towering barriers of technological blockade, the "mysterious force's" business was effectively severed, its market share shrank continuously, and its cash flow was on the verge of collapse.

"Report! The stock price of a company under the 'mysterious force' has plummeted, and several subsidiaries have filed for bankruptcy protection!"

Ye Feng listened to the news coming through his earpiece, but his face showed no joy; instead, it became even more solemn.

He knew that even a cornered beast will fight back, and the "mysterious forces" would not easily surrender; they would inevitably launch an even more frenzied counterattack.

The atmosphere in the command center was tense and solemn. Everyone was on edge, like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to meet new challenges at any moment.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, sensing the gunpowder smell in the air. He knew that this was a war without gunpowder, cruel and fierce, where the winner takes all and the loser is condemned.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and his eyes gleamed with unwavering determination, like a lion poised to strike a fatal blow.

"Pass down the order to strengthen vigilance, closely monitor the movements of the 'mysterious force,' and be prepared to respond to any emergencies at any time."

Ye Feng's voice was powerful and resonant, carrying an unquestionable authority, echoing in the command center.

He knew that this business war had only just begun, and every step from now on was crucial; the slightest misstep could lead to total defeat.

He must remain calm and strategize to ultimately prevail in this brutal competition.

"beep--"

The internal phone in Ye Feng's office rang, breaking the tense atmosphere in the command center.

He pressed the answer button, and Liu Qingyi's cold voice came through: "Ye Feng, the core company under the 'mysterious force,' Brilliant Group, has filed for bankruptcy protection."

A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's deep eyes. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a dull "thump-thump" sound, once, twice... as if tolling the death knell for the "mysterious force".

“As expected.” His tone was calm, yet carried a chilling undertone. “Their cash flow won’t last much longer.”

"According to intelligence, the core figure of the 'mysterious force' is attempting to flee the country." Liu Qingyi's voice remained calm, but contained a hint of tension.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. "Notify the border control department to establish a complete blockade. We must not let them escape the punishment of the law!"

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