The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

Meanwhile, in Daxia, Huang Feipeng was standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building in the capital, overlooking the bustling city. The night wind rustled the hem of his clothes.

"Boss, you should rest." Wang Hu whispered from behind, his voice tinged with worry. He knew that Huang Feipeng had been under immense pressure ever since the aircraft carrier incident.

"I'm fine." Huang Feipeng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his tone calm. "I'm just thinking about what to do next."

He knew that the aircraft carrier incident was just the beginning, and greater challenges lay ahead. Western countries would not stand idly by and watch Great Xia rise; a new game of power had begun.

"Boss, don't worry, no matter what happens, we will always stand behind you and protect you!" Wang Hu said firmly, his eyes full of fervor.

Huang Feipeng smiled slightly, patted Wang Hu on the shoulder, and said nothing, but his eyes were full of confidence. He believed that as long as everyone was united, no force could stop the great rejuvenation of the Great Xia nation!

Russian media gloated, viewing the financial crisis as a sign of the decline of American hegemony, and expressed support for Huang Feipeng, considering him a hero who dared to challenge American hegemony.

Media outlets in other countries mostly adopted a wait-and-see attitude, closely monitoring the trajectory of the financial crisis and the reactions of various parties, and making different choices based on their own interests.

In this financial storm, there are no real winners; everyone is a loser.

The smoke of the financial crisis hadn't even cleared when a sense of impending doom gripped Huang Feipeng's heart. The Americans had suffered a setback this time, and given their nature, retaliation was inevitable; the only question was how and when it would come.

"Boss, have some tea." Wang Hu stood like an iron tower next to Huang Feipeng, and handed him a cup of hot tea in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Huang Feipeng took the teacup, took a small sip, but his brows remained furrowed. Wang Hu was good in every way, except he wasn't very perceptive. At a time like this, I thought he was worried about business matters.

"What did Leopard say?" Huang Feipeng put down his teacup, interlaced his fingers to support his chin, and gazed intently out the window. The night sky over the capital was always a hazy gray, with hardly any stars in sight.

“General Manager Sun said that the United States has been making a lot of moves lately. Congress is discussing a new sanctions bill against us, and some hawkish members of Congress are clamoring for a military strike against us, but they have all been suppressed.” Wang Hu scratched his head. “Those people who play the financial game are all more cunning than us roughnecks. They have a whole bunch of tricks up their sleeves. I really don’t understand them.”

Huang Feipeng chuckled. This Wang Hu was quite self-aware. "Don't underestimate those financial battles. They kill without bloodshed, sometimes even more ruthlessly than real weapons. Let him keep an eye on Sun Bao. The Americans suffered heavy losses this time and are definitely plotting revenge. We need to prepare in advance."

"Boss, don't worry, none of us brothers are pushovers! Whoever dares to come, I'll be the first to kill them!" Wang Hu patted his chest and guaranteed, his face full of murderous intent.

Huang Feipeng smiled and shook his head. These brothers, though from humble backgrounds, were loyal to him. This was the source of his confidence to stir up trouble in the murky waters of the capital.

"Alright, stop bragging. Go and call Chang Long and Li Ying over. We need to discuss something."

"Alright!" Wang Hu replied and left, leaving Huang Feipeng alone in the room. He stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the brightly lit city night view, but Ye Zi's dashing face appeared in his mind.

He had been busy dealing with various challenges lately and had little time to spend with Ye Zi. Thinking about this, he felt a pang of guilt. He picked up his phone and dialed Ye Zi's number.

"Hey, Yezi, what are you doing?"

"I'm at the company, just finished a business deal. What's up?" Ye Zi's cool, slightly weary voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing, I just missed you and wanted to ask when you're free so we can have a meal together."

Upon hearing Huang Feipeng's words, Ye Zi on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then her tone softened slightly, "You busy man, you finally remembered me? Tell me, have you run into some trouble again?"

Huang Feipeng felt a warmth in his heart. Ye Zi's intelligence and understanding always made him feel incredibly at ease. "You really understand me. The Americans probably won't let this go this time. I need to make some preparations in advance."

"Yes, I've received some information as well. What are your plans?"

"I think……"

Huang Feipeng explained his plan to Ye Zi in detail. Ye Zi could be heard thinking intently on the other end of the phone, offering suggestions and additions. The two talked on the phone for nearly an hour until Chang Long and Li Ying arrived, at which point they slowly hung up.

"Boss, you wanted to see us?" Chang Long was dressed in a black suit, his face as cold and stern as ever. Li Ying, on the other hand, was still dressed like a typical nerdy guy, carrying a backpack and holding a laptop, fiddling with something.

"Yes, please sit down." Huang Feipeng pointed to the sofa, gesturing for the two to sit. "I called you here because I wanted to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Ying suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" Huang Feipeng and Chang Long looked at Li Ying at the same time, both with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"We've fallen for their trap!" Li Ying said, his face pale, pointing at his laptop screen, his voice trembling. "Someone has planted a virus in our internal system, and now all the databases are locked!"

Huang Feipeng was startled; a sense of foreboding washed over him. Without a second thought, he abruptly stood up and roared at Chang Long and Wang Hu, "Notify everyone immediately! Evacuate!"

However, it was too late...

A piercing siren ripped through the night sky, and countless police cars roared in, surrounding the entire building.

"Huang Feipeng, you are suspected of endangering national security. You are now under arrest!"

Police lights flashed outside the building, like the greedy eyes of a beast, engulfing the entire structure in a blinding sea of ​​red and blue light. Sirens blared, shrill and piercing, like the horns of death echoing through the night, announcing the imminent collapse of Huang Feipeng's meticulously constructed empire.

"Damn it, how did these bastards find us?!" Wang Hu slammed his fist on the table, instantly creating a clear crack in the solid wood surface. His rugged face was filled with disbelief and rage, like an enraged bull, ready to charge out and fight the enemy at any moment.