Harmon braced himself and said these words.
Jesmin slammed the table, angrily: "Is this the answer your military is giving me? Two aircraft carriers and their accompanying warships just buried in the sea like that? How do you expect me to explain this to our citizens? Do you think the public will accept your answer?"
Knowing it was a command mistake, why not ensure accurate intelligence before launching missiles at Penglai Fairy Island? With your impoverished and foolish minds, recklessly firing missiles, what do you think Penglai Fairy Island is? A small country we used to bully?"
"It's an island left behind by an ancient civilization. Your military is bold enough to launch missiles freely, and now I, as the President, have to clean up your mess, using warships built from the hard-earned tax money of our citizens to bail you out."
Jesmin roared continuously, the spit even spraying onto Harmon's face, the entire person looking like an angry lion.
