Paul was kicked hard in the hip by Deng, a hefty pig, and with a crisp snap, his prosthetic leg broke. Then, Yang, the timid one, added another kick to the other leg—ah! Paul collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain, unable to rise. Wu, the soft-spoken one, stomped on Paul's smelly face and followed up with a punch, sending Paul reeling, stars bursting in his eyes, his teeth flying out, blood streaming from his mouth, his face swelling high. "Sir! Please! Spare me! Spare me!" Paul pleaded, but then suddenly gasped, clutching his lower body tightly with both hands—his life source had been struck hard by a brother from Longfeng Hall, and Paul cried out in agony. "Hurry! Come up on stage! Uncover every conspiracy Peter has been hiding!" The three friends insisted, determined to cut deep into this loyal but spineless servant. To save his life, Paul had no choice but to be dragged by the three friends toward the stage. At this moment, the scene of Gao Liang and the World Goddess, Thetis, embracing drew countless reporters' cameras, as the devoted couple announced their pure love to the world. While the crowd was roaring with excitement, Peter drew a pistol from his waist and subtly aimed it at Gao Liang. Just as he was about to carry out his deadly move with confidence, he suddenly felt two sharp objects pressed against his neck—two gleaming daggers! To his surprise, two figures had quietly approached and now had him firmly in control. Peter's pistol was seized. These two were none other than Gao Liang's two stalwart bodyguards, the Golden and Silver Armor. "Quick! Quickly reveal Peter's conspiracy to the public! Otherwise, there will be no mercy!" The three close friends pushed the limping Baur onto the stage, while Peter was taken captive by the two bodyguards. After the embrace, Thetis leaned gracefully against Gao Liang's shoulder, and Gao Liang publicly embraced her, turning to Peter and sharply demanding, "In fact, I've known all of your schemes from the beginning!" "If you confess to everyone, perhaps you'll still have a chance! Otherwise, only death awaits you!" "Hahahaha! Gao Liang—what arrogance! America is my territory. What can you possibly do to me?" Peter, of course, would not willingly admit fault. "Excellent!" Gao Liang turned to Bower, glaring fiercely at him, pointing directly at his nose. "You reveal every wrongdoing Peter has committed. I'll forgive your sins. But if you continue to keep silent, listen—" "We'll have your legs crippled, rendering you unable to walk for the rest of your life!" Bower, whose deep, resonant voice—like a gong—left him trembling, instantly weakened. He bowed down, pleading, "I admit it! I admit everything!" Then he detailed Peter's secret maneuvers in manipulating the American stock market, leaving everyone astonished. Yet Peter would not concede. He denied, insisting, "What solid evidence do you have? Can't you just rely on hearsay?" Everyone was stunned, yet a clear voice rose: "Yes! This is the evidence!" Peter looked over—wow! It was the beautiful Daina. She pulled out a laptop, opened a software application—turns out it was an internal software from EA. But unexpectedly, when Daina double-clicked to open it, the system prompted that the file was password-locked. Daina grew anxious, her brow beaded with sweat, while our Gao Liang smiled calmly, saying, "Wife, don't worry! I'm here! Everything will work out!" Gao Liang then used his universal password software, which displayed a prompt asking for a password. This time, however, the rules changed: two people had to enter the password simultaneously, within just two seconds. Gao Liang and Daina entered it together, precisely within two seconds. "Wow!" The file unlocked. Dai Mengna never expected that Gao Liang had simultaneously entered the same English phrase—"I would like to be a deity!"—as herself. It seemed they truly shared a deep, intuitive connection. Peter's face went stiff. He never imagined that his password system had been effortlessly breached by both Gao Liang and Dai Mengna, just as Gao Liang had previously cracked the Beetle software. Soon, Dai Mengna made public the series of data and logs. The public was stunned. For, the Black Thursday stock market crash in Wall Street had actually been orchestrated by Peter, who used a special software to penetrate the back-end systems of the Wall Street stock exchange. By doing so, he specifically targeted Mengya's "I Would Like to Be a Deity" group, manipulated the data, and caused massive losses within the company in a single night—spreading the financial and economic crisis across the entire United States and eventually worldwide. Yet Peter remained stubborn, refusing to acknowledge the truth. Gao Liang silently demonstrated the beetle software, live on stage. This time, even ordinary audience members understood: it was Peter’s beetle software at work—enabling him to infiltrate the U.S. New York Stock Exchange trading center undetected. Once inside, the exchange’s technical staff found it extremely difficult to detect it, and even if they did, they were completely powerless to defend against it. Even Norton, the world’s most advanced antivirus company, could not eliminate this unique beetle virus. Once implanted, this specialized software could fully control the target’s entire computer network. Every trading center’s computers became genuine "mules"—vulnerable and ready to be exploited. Gao Liang exposed the beetle software, and Peter trembled, collapsed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat. Head bowed under the scorn of the crowd, some had already gone mad, for they had suffered deeply from the economic crisis, hurling bricks, tiles, iron balls, and more at Peter on the stage. Peter was struck senseless, his nose and face bruised, crying out in anguish. "A disastrous failure! A plague upon the nation! He must be brought to justice!" "Restore our peace and prosperity! This turbulent force! Let him vanish from the earth!" "Remove him from his position as Vice President of Electronic Arts!"... The calls against Peter rose one wave after another. Two FBI officers arrived and took Peter into custody. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Electronic Arts, Inc. For the U.S. federal legal system is strict, and Peter might face life imprisonment; meanwhile, the company urgently needed a leader to serve as CEO. "Who shall we elect?" Suddenly, a top-posted thread appeared on the极品飞车 official website, drawing numerous replies. Eventually, everyone agreed: "It's a democratic vote!" Highlight believed that Peter's conspiracy had been fully exposed, and regardless of who Electronic Arts ultimately chose, it no longer mattered to him. As he prepared to signal his two bodyguards, three close friends, and the brothers from Long Feng Hall to depart, the crowd suddenly erupted into excitement.