The President frowned in thought for a long time, then clenched his teeth and made his decision.
Before long, two futuristic-looking Fighter Aircraft took off from the American aircraft carrier conducting exercises near Singapore and shot into the sky.
Shortly after reaching high altitude, they swooped down toward Gold Island.
The two Fighter Aircraft then performed all sorts of provocative maneuvers around Gold Island, even firing training missiles.
Although those missiles had little destructive power and had not even been aimed directly at the island, the spectacle was still intimidating enough.
Had the construction workers on Gold Island been ordinary people, how could they have concentrated on their work under those circumstances? The trouble was, these people were anything but ordinary. They were Shen Bing's diehard fans, and they knew the Americans did not dare take any substantive action right now, so they paid no attention to the planes flying overhead.
Well, it was not quite fair to say they paid no attention at all. At least they could treat it as an aerobatic show. Not everyone got a chance to watch sixth-generation fighters perform aerial stunts.
The Americans' actions had no effect whatsoever on the construction workers, but they did make the Huaxia Authorities sweat on Phantom Immortal Technology's behalf.
Soon afterward, Shen Bing received a call from Secretary Jiang.
"Little Shen, do you need the government to step in and mediate the situation near Singapore?" Secretary Jiang asked directly.
Shen Bing had been considering what impact the first Virtual Reality Game would have once it hit the market, so Secretary Jiang's question caught him off guard.
"What's happening near Singapore?" Shen Bing asked.
Secretary Jiang chided him, "What else but the trouble the Americans are stirring up? Don't tell me you haven't heard. They just sent sixth-generation fighters