Just as he returned to the urban area and hadn't even gotten out of the car, Ling Feng's phone started ringing.
Seeing that it was Han Wancheng calling, he answered with a smile, "Come on, boss, how is your intel so accurate?"
"What were you thinking, daring to destroy a base?"
Han Wancheng's tone was unfriendly, clearly very annoyed.
Ling Feng chuckled, "Yeah, how did the news spread so fast?"
"The French made a strong protest directly to us and are demanding you provide an immediate explanation, or this won't end well!"
Han Wancheng said and then asked, "Didn't I tell you not to act impulsively?"
"Boss, I really wasn't impulsive!"
Ling Feng sighed with a bitter smile, explaining, "They colluded with rebel forces to attack my oil field, how could I not retaliate?"
"Do you have evidence?" Han Wancheng asked.
"Of course I do. I'll send you the video in a bit. You forward it to the French, I guarantee they'll shut up immediately!" Ling Feng said.
