All companies in the mobile phone industry regard ZTE's actions as a laughing stock.
But this afternoon, Hengqing and a group of brothers moved all the ZTE L1 phones out of the country, contacted overseas distributors, and sent them directly to Europe. Yang Feng sent a few brothers with some business acumen out of the country and hired a translator for them. With their strength at the early stage of the Yellow Rank, they could easily make a living overseas.
At this very moment, the official forum for ZTE mobile phones is filled with the words of China's most ardent trolls.
"I knew it all along: how could these kinds of rip-off, forced-sale phones possibly sell?"
"They actually sold two phones! Who were those two idiots?!"
"With this kind of attitude towards selling mobile phones, it's simply impossible to expect anyone to buy them."
"I have never seen such a shameless person!"
"........"
Yang Feng didn't care what these keyboard warriors were talking about at all. Instead, he walked down the street, wearing a black T-shirt and a white shirt draped over his shoulders. His tall and slender figure attracted the attention of many girls passing by, especially his arrogant demeanor, which was simply a woman killer.
"Um?"
Just then, the hairs on Yang Feng's body suddenly stood on end. With his mercenary physique, he instantly sensed a terrifying threat and was filled with horror.
In his view, the only things in the world that could pose a threat to him, besides nuclear weapons and overwhelming military power, were simply not anything else.
His divine sense spread out rapidly, instantly covering the entire area within a two-mile radius, yet he still couldn't detect the source of the killing intent.
Three kilometers away from him, a male assassin wearing a black trench coat was holding an extremely long sniper rifle. After aiming the crosshair at Yang Feng's head, he suddenly stopped, as if he had already spotted him.
"How is that possible? How could he know? That's a distance of three thousand meters!"
The trench coat-clad assassin's eyes narrowed. He was the world's eighth-ranked sniper, having killed many Earth-level Grandmasters and even occasionally killed an S-class superhuman from the United States.
You should know that S-class ability users are like Heaven-rank martial artists!
The bullet in his hand is the Mamba's Fang, a product of advanced American technology specifically designed for people with superpowers!
Its power is comparable to a fatal blow from the first level of the Heavenly Realm.
"Even if you find out, so what? You're still going to die. Die!"
In the blink of an eye, the assassin gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger hard.
"boom!"
A purplish-blue bullet burst forth instantly, making an extremely loud noise, and in a flash it reached a distance of less than a hundred meters from Yang Feng.
The speed is incredibly fast!
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 470 Eliminating the Sniper
The purplish-blue bullet from Mamba's Fang was about to strike Yang Feng's head. At that speed, it was already comparable to the speed of sound, extremely fast.
Yang Feng's pupils constricted to their limit before he realized that the bullet's killing intent was coming from the right. He retreated with all his might, mobilizing his spiritual power to add another layer of defense.
In that split second, the bullet grazed Yang Feng's forehead, and blood instantly flowed out, dripping down his forehead.
"Bang!"
The bullet pierced through the wall to Yang Feng's left, embedding itself deeply and emitting layers of white smoke.
"That was close!"
Yang Feng's heart pounded wildly, his terrified gaze fixed on the bullet emitting white smoke to his left—it was simply terrifying.
He had never seen such terrifying bullets that could pose such a threat to him.
This bullet was most likely made specifically to target martial artists!
Otherwise, Yang Feng could have easily blocked ordinary bullets using his spiritual energy barrier.
Moreover, his physical strength has reached the peak of the Earth Rank, and even bullets may not be able to penetrate it.
But the bullet grazed his forehead, easily causing him to bleed.
Yang Feng's gaze darted sharply to the right, and he activated his rarely used "Fiery Eyes" skill, instantly locking onto a position three thousand meters away. He immediately spotted the trench coat-clad assassin wielding an extra-long sniper rifle.
Yang Feng has upgraded his "Eagle Eyes" skill to the second stage, allowing him to easily see objects within a 5,000-meter radius and even penetrate them.
It was originally considered somewhat useless, but now it has come in handy, much like having a telescope.
Yang Feng felt a surge of anger. This was the first time he had ever felt so close to death. If it weren't for the many passersby watching, he might have already drawn his Flame Sword and flown off to chase after the assassin.
"What?! It actually got dodged?! How is that possible?!"
The trench coat-clad assassin was utterly astonished. The speed of this bullet was such that even a first-level Heavenly Realm cultivator might not be able to dodge it, yet he had failed.
It was probably because Yang Feng sensed the killing intent that he became fully alert; otherwise, he would have surely perished if a first-level Heaven Realm expert had been completely unprepared.
If the target is not hit, all assassins will quickly leave the scene; this is basic knowledge.
The male assassin in the trench coat slung his sniper rifle over his shoulder and quickly withdrew from the building.
However, at that moment, a silver bullet flew from a distance and pierced through the trench coat-clad assassin's thigh, exposing a bloody hole on his thigh, from which blood continued to flow.
"ah!"