Leo looked at the pixel. It was still there, cyan and accusing. He thought of the three million people who bought the X7b because it was cheap and reliable. Parents. Delivery drivers. Retirees. Their phones, suddenly whispering to each other in the dark.
He pulled up the schematics of the Honor manufacturing plants. He tried Shenzhen. Nothing. He tried a satellite office in Moscow. Nothing. firmware honor x7b exclusive