The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 1833 - 1832: Applying Pressure

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Chapter 1833: Chapter 1832: Applying Pressure

Just as he returned to the urban area and hadn’t even gotten out of the car, Ling Feng’s phone started ringing.

Seeing that it was Han Wancheng calling, he answered with a smile, "Come on, boss, how is your intel so accurate?"

"What were you thinking, daring to destroy a base?"

Han Wancheng’s tone was unfriendly, clearly very annoyed.

Ling Feng chuckled, "Yeah, how did the news spread so fast?"

"The French made a strong protest directly to us and are demanding you provide an immediate explanation, or this won’t end well!"

Han Wancheng said and then asked, "Didn’t I tell you not to act impulsively?"

"Boss, I really wasn’t impulsive!"

Ling Feng sighed with a bitter smile, explaining, "They colluded with rebel forces to attack my oil field, how could I not retaliate?"

"Do you have evidence?" Han Wancheng asked.

"Of course I do. I’ll send you the video in a bit. You forward it to the French, I guarantee they’ll shut up immediately!" Ling Feng said.

"Alright, send it over. This matter has blown up quite a bit, it’s easy for the whole world to start pointing fingers!" Han Wancheng said.

Ling Feng chuckled, "Let them point fingers, I’m no longer part of the security bureau; they can only go after me personally, what’s it got to do with the state?"

"You make it sound so simple!"

Han Wancheng sighed, "Hurry up, I’m waiting for your video materials!"

After saying that, he hung up straight away.

Ling Feng was helpless, shaking his head. He sent out the video from Muhammed’s camp via satellite signal.

After handling that, he looked back at Abdul in the backseat, smiling, "Have you pulled yourself together?"

"Mr. Ling, are you a god?" Abdul asked.

"I’m just an ordinary person!"

Ling Feng smiled, "Enough with the talk, heading back home, get off now, I’ve got to go!"

"Uh..."

Abdul didn’t want to leave, hesitated for a moment, then looked up and asked, "Mr. Ling, can I come with you?"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng was taken aback, then shook his head, "Sorry, you’re of no use to me. You can’t come with me, but if you want to follow me, you can stay put, I might contact you in the future!"

"Okay, here’s my number!"

Hearing this, Abdul was willing to take whatever he could get, and quickly took out his phone.

Ling Feng smiled and noted his number down.

Then Abdul got out of the car, watching Ling Feng drive away until he disappeared from sight, before turning away.

And Ling Feng drove out of the city, heading straight towards the oil field, before realizing he had forgotten something after driving some distance!

The guys whose acupuncture points were sealed hadn’t been released yet!

But by now, he was dozens of kilometers away and couldn’t be bothered to go back, thinking just let those people suffer a bit, they’d be freed up after twelve hours!

With a mischievous grin, he floored the gas pedal, speeding towards the oil field!

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In the evening, Ling Feng returned to the oil field.

The cleanup work was still ongoing here. After all, a lot of damage had been done, it couldn’t be sorted out quickly.

The workers’ emotions, however, were alright, already calmed, so Ling Feng didn’t stay long, said a few words, and teleported back to Lingyun Island.

Arriving there, Gu Li immediately stood up excitedly, "Boss, you did a brilliant job!"

"What happened?"

Ling Feng smiled, sat down, and asked.

"The French took a major hit, now it’s like a mute eating bitter herbs!" Gu Li laughed.

Ling Feng nodded, "I figured, that video is trouble enough for them, if it gets public, it’ll be their turn to explain to the world!"

"Exactly!"

Gu Li smiled and continued, "Honestly, whether it’s the Americans or the English, they’ve done shady stuff behind the scenes, but there was never any evidence, Boss, you’ve exposed their hypocrisy this time!"

"Although the French suffered a silent loss, this matter isn’t over yet!"

Ling Feng said, then asked, "How’s the investigation into HZ Corporation going?"

"Already under investigation, it’s clear HZ is manipulating from behind, but we haven’t found out who the real mastermind is yet."

"Alright, keep investigating. Let me know when you find them, I’ll show him some colors!"

Ling Feng said and stood up, "I have to go see how things are in the Capital City with Ah Min!"

"Don’t worry, Boss, it’s already resolved!"

Gu Li smiled and continued, "Indeed, some people sabotaged the Ling Corporation’s booth, brought a dozen self-media types to cause trouble and film, trying to create public opinion through this, but got silenced when Ah Min played their plotting video on the spot."

Gu Li laughed with great satisfaction, "After that, Director Mo called the police, and those troublemakers were taken away, charged with fraud and defamation, they’re in for a hard time!"

Ling Feng nodded, "Very good, but what about Feng Ning and the others?"

"Those three are playing turtles now, haven’t responded yet, must be discussing with their PR team on how to deal with it." Gu Li said.

Ling Feng uttered an "Oh," squinted, "Since that’s the case, add more to their plate, push them to make a decision quickly!"

Gu Li, being very astute, immediately asked, "Boss, do you mean to make public what you did at the French base?"

"You truly are my right-hand man!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "That’s exactly the plan!"

"Alrighty, I got it!"

Gu Li nodded, "Let me think of the wording, and I’ll make it public online soon!"

"Okay, you get on with that, I’m heading to the Capital City!"

Ling Feng said, then turned and left the office, heading straight to teleport.

At the hotel room in the Capital City, Mo Jiaolan, Ah Min, and Duan Feihong were chatting on the sofa.

Seeing him come back, all three women were pleasantly surprised and stood up.

Ling Feng hurriedly walked over, "Please, sit down, you worked hard today!"

"Not hard at all, it was actually fun!" Ah Min smiled.

Mo Jiaolan nodded and looked at Ling Feng, asking, "How about you today?"

"Pretty good, those against me took a major hit, you can say it’s a wrap for now. As for how to deal with the aftermath, that’ll have to wait a bit longer," Ling Feng smiled.

Seeing his relaxed demeanor, Mo Jiaolan knew indeed there was no trouble, so she nodded, "That’s good!"

"Boss, Feng Ning and the others haven’t responded yet, surely they won’t play deaf forever?" Ah Min asked.

"Well..."

Ling Feng let out a mischievous laugh, "If their information is accurate enough, they’ll respond tonight, wait and see!"

Seeing him act all mysterious, Ah Min’s curiosity grew stronger, "Why?"

"Just applying some pressure, once they find out I’m not even afraid of the French military, these three guys should feel a chill, shouldn’t they?" Ling Feng smiled.