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Chapter 206 The debt collector came to the door and blackmailed

Li Yunfei switched pages and opened TikTok.

As soon as I entered, I saw the photo of the Western mercenaries kneeling in surrender.

He even brought photos, and in the background, there were the remains of one of his own swarm drones.

Is it that our own swarm of drones is unstoppable, or is it that this swarm of drones is too weak?
"Director Li, our swarm of drones also suffered heavy losses this time. We lost 372 drones, and another 32 were seriously damaged and need repairs." Edmund Wright said.

He felt very guilty when he said this.

I brought the goods back to China and in three or four days, they were in this state.

According to the rules of the Flower Growers, this is still within the seven-day no-reason return period.

Li Yunfei frowned and said subconsciously: "Dear, our swarm drones do not have after-sales service."

"Once sold, we are not responsible for any damage or destruction."

"My dear friend, I think you misunderstood. We don't want to return it without reason, but we want you to help us repair it."

"After all, this drone is quite expensive. Of course, we will pay for the repairs, and we will also place a new order." Edmund Wright immediately explained.

Li Yunfei listened to the other party's words and touched his nose.

Not only do they return products without reason, they also pay back the money and place new orders. Isn’t this definitely a high-quality customer?

His tone immediately changed, and he said with a smile: "Dear, no problem, absolutely no problem."

"Bring us back the damaged and destroyed swarm drones. Oh, and bring us all the flight data you guys have collected during this period, too."

"We need to make references to optimize the performance of the drone. Do you understand this?"

Edmund Wright immediately turned into a wise guy and understood in an instant: "Yes, we all understand. It's just our swarm drones."

"No problem. Gad is a high-quality customer of Huadun. We will naturally give priority to completing your order." Li Yunfei returned the favor and said with a smile.

After they hung up the phone, they both hummed songs with great satisfaction.

Edmund Wright also received news that was neither good nor bad.

News media from all over the world want to go to the battle scene and conduct on-site interviews.

But everyone was blocked outside the cordon.

Many journalists are now applying to go to that high ground. If Gad does not agree, it will be an obstruction to the freedom of news reporting!

Edmund Wright smiled and asked, "Have our friends from the flower-growing family arrived?"

"General, our friends from the flower-growing family have arrived, and we have stopped several of their news media outside the cordon." The on-site person in charge of Gad replied.

Edmund Wright frowned and cursed: "Idiot, the flower growers are our friends."

"We need to give them priority interview rights, whether it's to take photos at the scene, or to interview you, or even to interview the mercenary captives."

"You must cooperate fully, understand?"

When Gad, the person in charge at the scene, heard this, his face changed. He immediately stood at attention and saluted, saying, "Yes, General!"

"By the way, tell our friends in the news media that Director Li Yunfei of Huadun Factory is our best friend of Gad."

"Yes, General!"

Outside the cordon.

Reporters from news media all over the world were carrying cameras and taking pictures of the high ground ten miles away.

Although they didn't know much information, they were still very professional and explained the situation on the scene to the audience in front of the camera in the live broadcast room.

When everyone saw the reporter from the Flower Planting House being invited over by the on-site person in charge and allowed to take pictures, reporters from other countries immediately felt jealous.

"Why, why can they pass through?"

"We are reporters from the United States. We have the freedom to interview. You must not interfere!" "Damn it, how could they get in? We Gauls have a greater influence in Africa. Why aren't they afraid of us?"

"Who among you is carrying the flag of the Huazhong Family? We can disguise ourselves as their reporters and maybe sneak in."

"You bastards, you are really thieves, don't you feel ashamed?"

"I'm so envious. The Flower-Growing Family is becoming stronger and stronger. I didn't expect that they have such a great influence in Africa."

"You Angsa bandits really have the same mindset as bandits. We come to Africa just to do business, not to rob, so of course you have a good reputation."

The journalists at the scene either asked someone to put pressure on Gad or paid bribes with US dollars, but all failed.

In desperation, these people began to repost Bohua’s live broadcast and explain it to their own audiences.

Even the American journalists were no exception. They tried their best and used intimidation, but Gad didn't buy it at all.

……

soon.

With the live broadcast interview by the Flower Growers, the battle quickly spread throughout the entire Blue Star.

Many Western audiences were devastated when they saw the mercenary captives with their own eyes.

Is it true that the combat effectiveness of our own retired soldiers is so poor?

Three battalions of mercenaries were completely wiped out, two of the three commanders were killed, and one was seriously injured and captured.

The entire battle lasted less than an hour, and the other side suffered zero casualties. Even a movie wouldn't dare to make the plot so outrageous!
When the Garde Air Force demonstrated its swarm drones and revealed that these drones came from a major country in the East.

The White Elephant viewers who were watching the news immediately became excited. The official website of the company had just announced a few days ago that it had developed a new type of drone.

I didn’t expect to achieve such great results so quickly. Who dares to look down on me, the White Elephant, now?

The netizens of "Flower Growing Family" looked at the familiar swarm drone, and then looked at the various ecstatic comments from the netizens of "White Elephant", and they all congratulated tacitly.

Some people even rushed into the official live broadcast room of Baixiang Instant Noodles and asked if there were any swarm drones for sale there.

The official of Baiyang Instant Noodles naturally denied it and even the host was confused.

The small swarm drone produced by Huadun Factory has also become very popular.

Li Yunfei's live broadcast performance has been dug up by countless netizens.

Countless foreign netizens gasped when they saw the black mass of drones.

"Have the flower growers' swarm drones reached this level now?"

"Thank God, looking at that black mass of drones, I thought it was a flock of migratory birds flying by."

"No, no, no, those are your father's swarm drones. They are nothing. There are only a few hundred of them."

"I finally know why those mercenaries lost. It's not unfair for them. It turns out that Tongtian was their substitute!"

"Chicken, look at your grandfather's drone, are you afraid? Don't show your head when the time comes, or you'll be killed in seconds!"

"Damn it, thank God, thank the flower growers, they are peace-loving."

"You bad guys, don't scare the chicken. What do you mean by showing your head? We love peace. Even if he doesn't show his head, we will be angry in seconds!"

Li Yunfei was not in the mood to watch the news. He went to find Edmund Wright and got the flight data of the air battle that day. Then he excitedly went to the Equipment Design Bureau.

With such a good thing, if you don’t extort a lot of money from the director, you will be unworthy of what you have in your hands!

"Director, I have something good in my hand, do you want it?"

Zhao Zhenghe looked at Li Yunfei, who looked like a debt collector, and suddenly felt overwhelmed. Of course he knew about Gad's affairs and what Li Yunfei had in his hand, but he didn't know what this guy wanted from him.

Who can I go to for justice? I am the director, why am I being controlled by this guy every day?
(End of this chapter)