A live stream of someone hand-making a giant white robot attracted the attention of the government,

The shards of the champagne glass glittered on the carpet, reflecting the red contrail burning through the night sky on the screen.

Jonathan Klein's brain went blank; all he could hear was his own ghostly gasps and the analyst's trembling report.

"Confirmed... sir... all the heat sources landed at the factories of those dozen or so core suppliers mentioned in our short-selling report!"

The air in the room instantly went from a frenzied paradise to a deathly silent hell.

The financial giants who were raising their glasses in celebration just a moment ago are now like chickens with their necks being choked.

The bearded fund manager's wine glass hung in mid-air, his facial muscles stiff and twitching.

"A military...military transport plane...delivering raw materials to a private company?" he muttered to himself, as if asking God, "Why?"

Yes, why?

This doesn't make sense! This doesn't follow business principles! What kind of strategy is this? It completely disregards the basic laws of the capitalist world!

This would never happen in the United States!

Jonathan snapped back to reality, snatched the tablet, and clenched his knuckles so tightly they turned white, almost crushing the screen. He frantically swiped, bringing up real-time monitoring of major airports around the world.

At Frankfurt Airport, a giant transport plane without any commercial paint scheme lands under the highest priority guidance. The hatch opens, and automated forklifts emerge one after another, neatly stacked with cargo containers labeled "Zero Boundary Technology T1".

Los Angeles, Dubai, London...

The same scene was playing out simultaneously in more than 20 key logistics hubs around the world!

Those cold, efficient military forces, representing a nation's absolute execution power, formed a global logistics network. And the sole purpose of this network was to deliver that tiny power bank, which they defined as a "century-long scam."

"Crazy..." Jonathan managed to squeeze out two words, feeling as if his worldview had been smashed to pieces by a heavy hammer.

His meticulously planned "supply disruption" scheme was essentially about using financial rules to create panic in the supply chain and trigger a production capacity crisis. It was a perfect strangulation trap built on modern business logic.

But the other party never intended to play by your rules!

You're cutting off my supply chain? We'll max out our national strategic reserves!

You're blocking my logistics? The Air Force's Y-20 will open a global dedicated line for you!

This is not a business war at all!

This is a dimensional reduction attack!

He felt like an ancient swordsman who had practiced exquisite swordsmanship his whole life, eagerly going to challenge an aircraft carrier.

It's ridiculous and utterly ignorant.

"Jonathan... what... what do we do?" A usually ruthless fund tycoon's voice was now trembling with tears. "Tomorrow... tomorrow when the market opens..."

Will the market open tomorrow?

Jonathan's body swayed violently.

He thought of the massive short position they had built up for this short-selling operation, a position large enough to crush everything. If Zero Boundary Technology truly completed the delivery, if market confidence instantly reversed…

He dared not imagine that scene; just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.

~

The following day, at 9:00 AM, Dragon Kingdom time.

Zero Boundary Technology's promise of "shipping in three days" is on its first day.

On the global internet, it's still a frenzy of waiting to see someone make a fool of themselves.

"Has my tenfold compensation arrived yet on day one of my check-in? @ZeroBoundaryTech"

"Hilarious! I'm already fantasizing about using the compensation to buy a Ferrari. Thanks to my old friend Dongfang for this first pot of gold (doge)."

"Do you have any inside information? I heard that their CEO, Su Wanqing, is under so much pressure that she's been admitted to the ICU."

On Twitter, the hashtag #LingjieScam# has topped the global trending list.

However, just as the internet was celebrating, a short video from Berlin, Germany, was suddenly released without warning.

The poster, a German tech blogger known as "TechKlaus," was holding a white delivery box with dark circles under his eyes, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"Guys... I'm numb, I don't know what to say. I placed the order at 11 pm last night, just to join in the fun and wait to see the joke."

He faced the camera and showed the order time.

"Then... half an hour ago, FedEx... oh no, who knows what kind of plane it was, anyway, my package arrived."

He tore open the packaging, and inside lay a white T-shirt with a smooth, jade-like texture.

"It...really arrived. From ordering to receiving, it took less than twelve hours. It crossed half the globe."

At the end of the video, Klaus held up the T1 and asked in a dreamlike tone:

"My God, is this magic from the East?"

This video, like a depth charge, instantly exploded on the international internet.

Initially, the comments section was full of skepticism.

"Fake! This is definitely a pre-arranged hoax!"

"Edited, right? Twelve hours across borders? You think this is a same-city express delivery?"

But soon, a second and a third video appeared like mushrooms after rain!

A female college student in Sydney screamed as she unpacked a box in her dorm room.

A group of otaku in Akihabara, Tokyo, excitedly bowed ninety degrees to T1 and shouted "Kami-sama!"

A Black singer in Los Angeles wore a T1 as a necklace around his neck and filmed a music video in a convertible sports car.

Paris, Cairo, Moscow...

Countless unboxing videos in various languages ​​flooded in from every corner of the earth, creating an information storm that instantly swept away all previous doubts and ridicule.

#LingjieDelivers (Zero Boundary Delivery)#

This brand-new topic has dominated the headlines of all social media platforms worldwide, sweeping across the charts.

That announcement, "Ships in three days, ten times compensation for fakes," is no longer a declaration of suicide.

It became a medal, a medal of honor belonging to Zero Boundary Technology, engraved with the word "miracle"!

~

Zero Boundary Technology Headquarters, CEO's Office.

Su Wanqing stood quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

She didn't watch the unboxing videos that were flooding her social media, nor did she respond to the flood of congratulatory phone calls.

Her gaze drifted to the azure sky outside the window.

Just now, a Y-20 transport aircraft painted with the August 1st Army emblem roared past the city, leaving four white contrails.

The shadow cast by that enormous figure briefly enveloped the building where she was located.

At that moment, she truly understood what kind of world-destroying power Bai Che meant by "cooperating with the country."

Wall Street's financial games? A media storm?

In the face of the real state apparatus, it's a joke.

She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff, gambling with a madman.

Now she realized that there was no cliff beneath her feet.

She had always stood atop an indestructible aircraft carrier, while the man she considered a madman simply pressed the "launch" button lazily.

The personal cell phone on the table vibrated slightly.

This is a new message.

Sender: Bai Che.

"nailed it."

Looking at those three simple words, Su Wanqing could almost see that guy in some corner, stretching and looking at her with a look of disgust that said, "That's all?"

This guy always manages to do the most outrageous things with the most infuriating tone.

She couldn't help but want to laugh, but before she could laugh, a second message popped up.

"Those flies should stop buzzing now, can I go back to sleep, Mr. Su?"