Shayol was furious, on the verge of tears.
It was absolutely infuriating!
He had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
Wu Jie had played him like a monkey, spinning him in circles.
Everyone has two shoulders carrying a head, everyone is human, why should Wu Jie be so damn superior?
Meanwhile, on the other end of the phone.
The president was even more angry and frustrated.
Shayol was just a military general; his only concern was how to use the existing conditions to accomplish the missions assigned by his superiors.
But the president?
As the leader of a nation, he had to consider many aspects.
The essence of this war was to forcefully reclaim nuclear warheads while striking Abulaxi and competing with YL Country for control over Nabigu Continent.
And the reason for the war given to the international community and the public had already been fabricated.
