Lin Feng frowned and asked.

A middle-aged man with dark skin replied: "They were two air-to-surface missiles, launched from a fighter plane. After launching the missiles, the fighter plane had returned."

The middle-aged man said and asked his men to pull up the satellite image.

He pointed to the electronic diagram and said to Lin Feng: "It took off from this mothership."

At this time, Ouyang Moli walked in quickly with her mobile phone, "The Americans called. They said there was a problem with the training and it was a mistake."

Lin Feng sneered, "What a mistake. This is obviously a warning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Moli's cell phone rang again.

This time Ouyang Moli turned on the hands-free.

A hoarse voice sounded, "Hello, Miss Jasmine, my name is xxxx. We are deeply sorry for what just happened.

Do you have a room? We would like to talk to you about the oil field owned by your company..."

Ouyang Moli refused: "The conditions you offered are too ridiculous. They are completely gangster logic. There is nothing to talk about."

After saying that, Ouyang Moli hung up the phone.

There is nothing to talk about. The rest will depend on your strength.
Chapter completed!