The "Hellfire" missiles launched by Jim's Apache attack helicopter didn't explode as expected. The dramatic scene David Borl imagined—flames erupting, bodies scattered everywhere, the entire production facility reduced to ruins—didn't materialize. Immediately, he grabbed his communicator and barked at Jim, "What the hell is going on?" "Customer! Customer! It's bad! The 'Longbow' radar on the helicopter is suffering from intense electromagnetic interference. The frequency-guided head on the 'Hellfire' missiles suddenly loses guidance—now they're blind, unable to identify direction or target!" Jim couldn't believe it. He was, after all, Blackwater's top-rated, undefeated attack pilot, having never failed in a mission aboard an Apache. "I don't care if they work or fail—I need results! Understand? If you don't complete the mission, you're out of here!" David Borer was formidable—he could simply speak a sentence and end Jim's career as a top killer. Jim immediately replied, "Customer! Don't worry! I'll launch all the missiles and rockets right here on the spot! I'm certain you'll be satisfied!" As he spoke, he reached for the launch button once again, going through each one in the weapons storage area, one by one. Just as he was about to press it, nine powerful, pale-blue gusts of wind surged from the helicopter's tail, as if a Category 12 typhoon had struck. The Apache attack helicopter was tossed like a leaf, drifting forward. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The scene was spectacular—fires erupted across the ground, the sky was overturned, and the Hellfire missiles proved truly devastating, blasting everything on the ground into the air and shattering it into ash, leaving flames that burned fiercely. The intense flames from the rockets lit up half the sky, while the machine guns continued to fire relentlessly. "Ah! Oh!" Gasps and cries of shock rose continuously. David Borer was absolutely thrilled. That is the most beautiful music of the human world. David Bole immediately pushed the carefree secretary down onto the sofa and, with great roughness, began to perform his passion upon him, while the secretary waited patiently for David Bole's attentions. But at this moment, a sharp cry erupted from the display—Jim's voice: "Oh! Wow!" Looking over, gosh! The Apache attack helicopter that Jim was piloting, like a kite caught in a strong wind, was suddenly blown off course and crashed directly into a steep cliff, exploding with a thunderous roar. The helicopter was destroyed—everyone on board was killed. How could this have happened? David Borl looked closer, and was even more stunned. The area that had been reduced to rubble by hellfire missiles, rockets, and machine-gun fire was not the "I Want to Become a God" automobile manufacturing plant at all, but a subsidiary of Mobil Oil—specifically, a refinery. The massive oil storage facilities had been ignited by missiles and rockets, and the flames now soared hundreds of meters into the sky. The subsidiary had been completely destroyed. This was a refinery that David Borl had invested heavily in just recently! Fortunately, the entire plant was closed that day, so there were no casualties. Yet, the refinery he had spent so much on was instantly reduced to ashes. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" David Borl wept. He never thought that, in his effort to bring down Gao Liang, he would end up bringing himself down. The sophisticated secretary was being stirred to excitement by David Borl, growing increasingly passionate and actively rubbing her ample breasts against his chest, fully expecting David Borl to give her a stern reprimand. Instead, he suddenly pushed her away, shouting, "You little slut! I'm nearly bankrupt now! Woe is me! My oil refinery! Woe is me!" As the secretary prepared to quietly retreat, David Borl caught her, roughly tearing at her clothes with no warning at all, thrusting that very thing all the way in with full force. Though she had experienced many men, never had she been treated so brutally. At this moment, David Borl had transformed into a wild beast, treating himself entirely as a mere tool for release. While performing his vigorous actions, he growled angrily, "High-light, High-light! Don't think you're any better! Tomorrow, I'll take care of your second wife! Hmph! I won't be able to keep up with you!" Take your women right off the scene! Haha! That Eastern beauty! I'm claiming her now!" David Borl daydreamed all the way until he was utterly drained, finally letting go of his troublesome fluid in a powerful surge, then collapsing onto the sofa. The elegant female secretary, wiping away the messy residue with a sanitary pad, looked at David Borl with utter disdain, clearly unimpressed and unsatisfied, saying, "David Borl, you're getting worse and worse! You're no longer a man—you're just a beast!" The scene then shifts to Gao Liang, at his automotive plant in San Francisco, safe and secure under the protection of his two stalwart bodyguards. David Borl's scheme completely collapsed. Upon receiving the reports from his two bodyguards, Gao Liang immediately activated his divine-level abilities, soaring through the clouds straight to San Francisco. There, he unleashed his electromagnetic and risk-control powers, delivering a decisive blow to Jim, ultimately destroying both Jim and the once-unstoppable Apache attack helicopter. Moreover, he inadvertently dismantled David Borl's recently constructed industrial asset—a refinery under the Mobil Oil Company, which Borl had invested heavily in. "David Borl, don't blame me for being unkind. It was you who pushed me to act. Unjust deeds will eventually bring about one's own downfall!" thought Gao Hong internally. "Boss is mighty! Boss is invincible! Long live the Boss!" The two stalwart bodyguards clapped and cheered enthusiastically. Zhang Yeping hurried over as well, warmly embracing her beloved man and softly telling Gao Hong, "Husband, you're absolutely wonderful! If you hadn't stepped in at the crucial moment, my Yu Cheng Shen Group would have been completely ruined!" "My Yu Cheng Shen Group shall rise once again! I will make my Yu Cheng Shen Group dominate the global business landscape! I will strive to become the King of Global Business—the God of Business!" Gao Liang raised a massive fist and slammed it into the air. Zhang Yупing and the two bodyguards observed as electric sparks erupted in the sky—clear evidence of the elder’s powerful energy. Two resonant "thuds" echoed through the air, conveying an awe-inspiring, earth-shaking presence. This very presence affirmed that Gao Liang was a towering Eastern giant, destined to achieve great and dramatic accomplishments in the world.