Chapter 168: Smacking Hundreds of Millions of Faces in Anger

"Is that so? Then come on! Give it a try!"

Yang Xiaofan was not afraid of these idiots at all.

Even though the other party was the most powerful group of people in the United States, in front of Yang Xiaofan, who possessed the physique of a sage, they were not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

The other party did not panic in the slightest, only saying indifferently:

"Mr. Yang Xiaofan, let us repeat: please cooperate with our work. Otherwise, if a conflict arises, we will certainly negotiate with the East. And as long as you are within the borders of the United States, even if we shoot you or your companions dead, I believe the East will have nothing to say."

"Xiaofan."

Qin Nanyu looked worried. Yang Xiaofan turned back to look at her; he had felt a surge of impulse, but in the end, he let it go.

Because the people who had come this time included not only Qin Nanyu, but also Qin Nanhui.

He could not possibly protect two people at the same time.

Moreover, if things really blew up and created a massive incident, it would be useless.

It was impossible for him to annihilate the entire United States.

Therefore, resisting at this moment seemed so redundant.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaofan swept a cold gaze across everyone's faces and said:

"I will go with you. However, before that, I advise you this: if you choose to stop right now and apologize to me, I can pretend nothing ever happened. Otherwise, sooner or later, I will make your entire United States regret this."

The other party merely smiled indifferently.

"Sorry, threats do not work on us."

Clearly, they did not take Yang Xiaofan's words to heart.

Therefore, Yang Xiaofan could not be bothered to waste any more breath on them.

After briefly exchanging a few words with Qin Nanyu, he left directly with them.

Upon arriving at the base of the Federal Security Bureau, the other party locked Yang Xiaofan in a room to prevent him from escaping.

Other than that, they did not do anything else.

It seemed that in their eyes, Yang Xiaofan was not even worth their extra attention.

The reason they brought Yang Xiaofan here was also quite obvious: to teach the netizens of the East a lesson and intimidate them.

It was nothing more than wanting to say: Yang Xiaofan is in our hands now, you all had better behave yourselves.

However, unfortunately, if Yang Xiaofan could be captured by these fellows so easily, his God-Creation Project would truly have been in vain.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Xiaofan walked over to the door, first covered the surveillance camera, and then used a password to unlock the room door.

His senses were countless times sharper than an ordinary person's; he had easily been able to catch the password input by those people just moments ago.

Fortunately, these people had not used an electronic card-swiped smart door; otherwise, Yang Xiaofan would probably have had to think of another way.

After opening the door, he quickly arrived in the corridor and, utilizing his matchless speed, evaded surveillance cameras one after another, swiftly making his way to the security room.

The guard was listening to music on a computer, completely unaware that a person had already appeared behind him.

Using his knowledge of traditional medicine, Yang Xiaofan accurately located the guard's pressure points and, with a swift hand-chop, knocked him unconscious.

Immediately following that, he swiped the computer using the guard's ID card, rapidly entered code, and wrote a program.

His first task was to hack the entire building's system and take control of it, thereby preventing anyone from coming to disturb him.

Then, he recorded his original voice, temporarily composing a hundred English songs, every single one of which was a classic among classics.

Using a computer program to synthesize the accompaniment, all one hundred perfect English songs were completely produced.

After that, he immediately programmed another routine and dialed Gu Hao's number.

"Hello! Who is this?"

"It's me, Fatty."

Yang Xiaofan only dared to call Gu Hao; Gu Hao was a brother who had shared life and death with him, and only he would never betray him.

"Holy crap! Xiaofan, how are you making a call? Weren't you taken away by the FSB agents?"

"Cut the crap. I'm using computer technology and a program to talk to you. Time is very tight, listen to me carefully."

"Alright! Go ahead."

"I am going to send you a hundred English songs right away. The moment you get these hundred songs, contact the CEOs of the major domestic music websites for me, upload the songs to them, and have them help me top the charts. Then, forward the first thirty percent of each song to YouTube and other American music websites."

"Alright! But where did you get so many songs?"

"I just produced them on a computer, recorded my own vocals, and used a program to make the accompaniment. Don't ask too many questions; just honestly do as I say."

"Got it!"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaofan immediately wrote a few more programs. One of them was a surveillance video program that could fill in the gap in the security footage, preventing the FSB agents from noticing anything amiss.

Another was an access control program, allowing Yang Xiaofan to freely pass through any access control point within the United States using his fingerprints, facial features, or retinas.

The final one was a set of virus control programs.

After that, he returned to his room and directly entered dreamland.

A short while later, the guard woke up, feeling somewhat dazed.

"Strange, what happened to me just now?"

He glanced back; the room was in good order, and the music was still playing normally.

Out of curiosity, he walked over to check on Yang Xiaofan's room and saw that Yang Xiaofan was still sleeping.

He couldn't help but sneer contemptuously.

"Stupid fool, locked up in a place like this and he still has the heart to sleep. Ridiculous."

Shaking his head, he returned to his post and continued his shift.

Meanwhile, across the internet in the East, a new wave was beginning to surge.

First, everyone had already learned about Yang Xiaofan being arrested. Qin Nanyu immediately contacted Zhao Liufang and the others, who promptly issued announcements in the media.

An incident like this had to be blown wide open; otherwise, Yang Xiaofan would be in even greater danger.

Following closely behind, someone discovered Yang Xiaofan's English songs.

"Oh my god! Brother-in-law actually released a hundred English songs."

"Good heavens, these sound amazing! Every single song by brother-in-law sounds so incredible, completely surpassing the level of his previous English song."

Fans rushed to the charts, quickly pushing all one hundred songs to the top of the rankings.

Major music platforms naturally opened up paid streaming for Yang Xiaofan.

On the other side, in the United States, people also began discovering Yang Xiaofan's songs.

"That Eastern guy has started releasing songs again."

"My god, these songs sound so good?! They are literally a hundred times better than his previous song!"