The World Changed Because of Him
Before long, people rushed forward and carried the two men, who were spitting blood, away.
Whether they're dead or alive, who knows?
The security personnel and mercenaries at the scene fell silent. Most of them were former special forces members who had recently joined Honey Badger Security Company. They had only heard of Zhang Yang, the big boss, but this was the first time they had seen him in person.
At this moment, everyone was utterly shocked.
What incredible human power is this?
A 200-pound tire, kicked away in one kick?
Moreover, this tire isn't even rolled upright; it's lying flat on the ground! If this kick landed on someone, it would easily tear them in two.
Everyone present stared at that tall figure, and a sense of dread and fear gripped their hearts.
Everyone immediately held their breath.
"Master, this is my fault..." Chris looked apprehensive and quickly admitted her mistake to Zhang Yang.
"It's not your fault," Zhang Yang said indifferently.
Military proficiency does not equate to overall quality, especially for special forces soldiers who spend years on the brink of death. It is impossible to expect them to be meticulous and never joke around during their free time.
However, private matters are private matters, and Zhang Yang doesn't care.
But daring to do that in front of him... well, that's fine... they've walked right into his trap, and he'll use them as tools to establish his authority.
Yes, it's about establishing authority.
The group comprises over a thousand former security team members from special forces around the world, some of whom are ambitious and proud. Moreover, this number will only grow larger as the security company develops.
As the big boss, he naturally wanted to give them an unforgettable experience in front of everyone.
Now... the goal has been achieved.
"You have ten seconds to assemble." Zhang Yang glanced at everyone in front of him.
Everyone on the scene froze for half a second, then frantically assembled at an astonishing speed.
Within ten seconds, the people on the scene had already formed square formations.
Zhang Yang remained silent, walking back and forth in front of all the formations again and again, his gaze constantly sweeping over everyone as he walked.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yang finally stopped and looked at everyone.
"This is the last time I'm asking you. Does anyone want to back out? Even if you've already signed a contract, I can give you one more chance to change your mind."
These former special forces members, no matter how arrogant they were before, now that they're with Honey Badger Security, their lives have a price tag on them. To put it bluntly, losing their lives is just a matter of paying compensation.
No one moved at the scene.
"Alright, deal's done. I'll pay, you guys risk your lives." Zhang Yang nodded. "I don't want to waste any more time on the rest."
He turned and left, but no one dared to move.
Everyone understands one thing: on this land, human life is as worthless as grass, and this Mr. Zhang wields immense power in this country, truly holding the power of life and death over all of them.
The first rule is: if you take someone's money, you have to work for them.
That is, to be obedient...
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That night, Zhang Yang spent an unforgettable evening with Chris at Jinsa's luxurious villa.
As a Western girl and a former special forces soldier, Chris's racial advantages were naturally on full display. Whatever trick Zhang Yang could think of, he could use it on Chris, and she was incredibly resilient...
That night was naturally quite enjoyable.
As everything faded away, Zhang Yang walked straight to the villa's balcony, stood under the night sky of Jinsa, and lit a cigarette.
The villa is located in the suburbs, and from the balcony, one can see the dense military and police presence surrounding it, making it virtually impenetrable.
In the distance, city lights twinkle like stars.
That's Jinsa.
Although the night view wasn't even remotely bustling, Zhang Yang's state of mind was different from when he was back home.
This reflects a sense of ownership.
Yes.
He truly succeeded in manipulating events from behind the scenes, turning the world upside down with a flick of his wrist.
Now, Zabol is in the high position of president, enjoying unparalleled prestige in the country and possessing popular support and momentum. Although the many provinces under his jurisdiction have their own leaders, they all outwardly express their submission and submit to this one central authority.
With his own people planted in key positions within the provincial governments and armies, Zabol could be considered to have control over the entire Gangge Republic.
If there are those who do not comply, there is a reason to defeat them one by one.
The day when the Gangge Republic truly achieves centralized power is not far off.
Power, wealth, status... and his own body... he has everything that the world's top billionaires possess.
He possessed everything that others could not.
Putting everything else aside, a lifespan of two hundred years is enough to make those people give up everything to pursue it.
"What am I still missing?" Zhang Yang chuckled to himself, but felt somewhat lost.
To chase the stars and the sea?
Or is it that elusive, high-level gene serum, whose probability of appearance is countless times lower than that of an intermediate-level gene serum?
Even if he is perfect now, from a genetic point of view, he is still within the realm of humans. But advanced gene serums can truly enable him to achieve a species leap, to truly become a new human, or rather, a higher level of life.
The advanced gene serum increased his lifespan by hundreds of years... or even more... This is what he deduced from the effects of the intermediate gene serum at this moment.
The thought of possibly being the only one filled him with uncontrollable elation and excitement, but at the same time, he instantly felt a profound sense of loneliness that seeped into his very bones.
Decades later, loved ones have passed away, peers and spouses have grown old, and even those with descendants have entered middle age.
A century later, the familiar contemporaries have all disappeared into the past.
And he still has hundreds of years left to live...
Or should we stop here, enjoy our two hundred years of lifespan, and not care about the deluge after we die?
Bite!
The system detects that the host is in a state of confusion, thus triggering the ultimate route selection system.
Option 1: Live a carefree life for two hundred years
The system will launch a weekly gift pack, giving away one physical asset-type gift pack reward every week, but advanced gene potions will never appear.
Option Two: Change the World
The system will launch an annual gift package, randomly giving away a groundbreaking new technology each year, including but not limited to energy, technology, materials, biology, artificial intelligence, and aerospace technology. When the host's company has the highest market value in the world, they will receive an advanced gene serum.
Zhang Yang remained silent as he listened to the system's notification in his mind.
The first option, naturally, is the "retirement and lying down" type.
Every week, they give away something that might be property, fixed assets, or luxury cars and mansions.
It's basically just giving away money.
He didn't have to worry about anything, indulging in life, living a carefree and leisurely life. At two hundred years old, he returned to dust, leaving behind nothing for the world except for a fortune that could rival that of a nation for his descendants.
And the second option...
Each year, one randomly selected, world-leading new technology will be given away, with no restrictions on its type.
It could be a new energy technology that triggers an energy revolution...
It could be a new technology that sparks a wave...
Or perhaps it's biotechnology, conquering various diseases...
Or perhaps it's aerospace technology, the vast universe...
In short, during his long lifespan, infinite possibilities lay ahead...
As for having the world's number one company in market value, Zhang Yang didn't think it was difficult at all. Any system that provides cutting-edge technology, once digested, would easily make the company number one in the world.
By then, I'll have obtained advanced gene-editing agents, lived for several hundred more years, and acquired a new technology that will change the world every year.
He himself couldn't imagine what kind of behemoth his company would grow into in the future. Wouldn't it be just like those behind-the-scenes super companies that appear in Phantom and novels? And he himself would actually be able to witness it step by step.
No wonder the second choice was to change the world...
He will change the world, and the world will be changed because of him...
He smoked cigarette after cigarette, remained silent for a long, long time, and then made his choice...
Yes, without a doubt, the second option is the obvious choice.
Option one, while tempting, is nothing more than a monotonous accumulation of options. Even now, money doesn't mean much to him anymore, so what's the point of just piling up the same old things?
For him, life was but a fleeting illusion, and even two hundred years of carefree living seemed to be nothing but an empty dream.
But option two means infinite possibilities...
Every year brings a groundbreaking new technology that surpasses the rest of the world; biotechnology alone is incredibly enticing.
Conquering diseases, delaying aging...
He really, really wanted the people around him to stay with him a little longer.
Bite!
Congratulations, host, you have successfully selected option two.
This year's gift packages are being distributed.
Bite!
Congratulations, host, on acquiring Artificial Intelligence Technology 2.0, which is expected to be twenty years ahead of the current world's artificial intelligence technology.
In an instant, Zhang Yang noticed that a new item had appeared in the system shop.
This, of course, encompasses the entirety of Artificial Intelligence Technology 2.0.
"Twenty years ahead of current AI technology?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Don't underestimate the significance of twenty years. Just look back twenty years from now, and the comparison is striking. Doesn't it feel like we've lived through several eras? With today's rapidly evolving technology, being ahead by even a year, let alone twenty years, is considered a huge leap forward.
Take, for example, a certain international AI unicorn company that is currently riding high, which is already valued at 100 billion US dollars.
With the artificial intelligence technology in Zhang Yang's possession, which is 20 years ahead of the world, he could easily create a company with the world's largest market value if he properly digested it. This is the power of absolute advantage.
Under the night sky, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, his mind racing with thoughts.
It seems he's destined to go further and further down the path of changing the world...
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A week later, a major event occurred in the Gangge Republic.
The Forum on China-Africa Cooperation (FOCAC) opened.
This is a major event for the entire Africa continent. Almost all countries in Africa have been invited to participate in this grand event, and the Gangge Republic, as a large country in Africa with a population of over 100 million, is naturally among those invited.
Zabol will attend the summit at the invitation of the university, bringing with him a team from almost all departments. He intends to finalize a series of cooperation agreements with the China on energy, economics, and infrastructure at the summit.
This was also the first time Zhang Yang had returned to China in an official capacity to accompany the delegation to the conference.
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At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Zhang Yang sat by the porthole, looking at the clouds outside, naturally filled with mixed feelings.
This time, they returned on a special plane belonging to the Gangge Republic, accompanied by a host of officials of all ranks from the Gangge Republic.
Crossing continents and working tirelessly day and night, this trip to Zabol can be considered an overseas visit.
But Zhang Yang went home.
When he returned, his status was completely different. He certainly understood what role he, as the president's advisor, was playing upon his return... Simply put, his influence had reached the point where he was seen as a bridge for cooperation between the two countries.
In terms of importance, it is of paramount significance.
In the morning, at Beijing Capital International Airport, the special plane landed and the cabin door opened.
Zhang Yang was the first to step off the plane with Zabol.
Under the capital's sunshine, the first breath of fresh air from the motherland, the red carpet beneath the gangway, the officials greeting passengers, the welcoming party, the honor guard...
All of this felt both familiar and strange to him.
Oh, and there were also the Hongqi limousines under the gangway... Hongqi limousines carrying the national flag...
Follow Zabol toward the gangway, then behind him, shake hands and exchange pleasantries with the corresponding foreign affairs officials... and there will even be a formal meeting later.
It might even appear on CCTV news...
Everything felt like a dream.
Looking at the domestic business world, Zhang Yang is a unique figure.
"Mr. Zhang, welcome home." A refined and friendly voice came from inside.
Zhang Yang smiled and extended his hand to shake hands with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs official in front of him. They exchanged glances, and everything was understood without words.
Others are guests, but he is coming home.
That simple greeting wasn't just said casually; it was a diplomatic statement that reflected the attitude towards him domestically.
A moment later, inside the Hongqi limousine.
Zhang Yang and Zabol rode in the same car.
Starting from the airport, the convoy stretched out in a long line, with police cars leading the way, ensuring a smooth and unobstructed journey.
This is the protocol for a state visit.
China University has always been like this: friends come, we drink; wolves come, we hunt with rifles.
Undoubtedly, Zabol's visit was full of sincerity and friendliness, and he came with the intention of further embracing the China.
Naturally, in return for what I have received, the China also showed the courtesy due to me.
The convoy continued its journey and arrived at its destination.
It came to a smooth stop.
The car door was gently opened by the staff, and the sun shone brightly outside, the weather was beautiful.
The day has finally arrived.
When he personally witnessed the scenes that had repeatedly appeared in the news, everything seemed to have entered a new stage and reached a new level...
His life began from that point on, and a new chapter was opened once again.
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During the several-day conference, Zhang Yang participated in all the various cooperation meetings between the two countries. Under his leadership, he represented the Gangge Republic in signing a comprehensive cooperation plan that covered almost every aspect, including the economy, energy, and people's livelihoods.
The Gangge Republic has now fully embraced the China.
Anyone with eyes can see that Zhang Yang played a crucial role in this.
Throughout Africa, the Gangge Republic serves as a model and example in bilateral cooperation. China has always been lenient towards China that actively embrace it, and the benefits involved are numerous and need not be elaborated upon.
In short, everything turned out great.