Chapter 1447 - On The Brink of War (1/2)

“There was an accident at the border,” Jiang Chen looked at Timoshenko, smirked, then tossed the paper on the table, “Though I guess you already knew about it.”

The headline of the newspaper was exactly the tragedy that happened on the border between North and South Colombia. The spokespersons of both sides immediately came out with statements that accused the other side of causing the attack, which made the situation even more confusing.

To be honest, Jiang Chen’s thought Timoshenko self-directed and acted out this incident. After all, he really couldn’t believe that North Columbia dared to tear up the ceasefire agreement after the brutal defeat.

However, Timoshenko’s performance was too realistic. The pupils gleaming with anger, the tightly clenched fists, all made it look like it was real.

“These scumbags! Shameful liars! They tore up the ceasefire agreement!” He cursed in Spanish, which Jiang Chen couldn’t understand. Like an angry bull, Timoshenko grinded his teeth.

Although he cursed, he and his men had planned yesterday whether they should create an incident on the border as an excuse to tear up the ceasefire agreement. But coincidentally, North Colombia also shared the same thought, and was the first to act, and even accused North Colombia that this attack was “self-directed and self-acted”.

Regardless of how Timoshenko acted, Jiang Chen opened the flashing watch, leaned back against the chair, and answered the call.

The call was from Ayesha.

As soon as she received the news, Ghost Agents stationed in South America rushed to the scene of the incident. Through investigation, it was preliminarily determined that the attackers were the original Colombian Navy Special Force.

This special force and the FARC led by Timoshenko were old enemies. When South Colombia was not called South Colombia, and the FARC were still guerrillas fighting in the Andes, this special force were Colombia’s main counterinsurgency and anti-drug force. Many FARC executives died in the hands of this special force.

“I see.”

Jiang Chen nodded, hung up the phone, then focused his attention back on Timoshenko.

“The North Columbia Navy Special Force attacked the border post. You should be familiar with this name.”

“…I’ll remember them even if they turn to ashes,” Timoshenko said with a gloomy expression.

“I’ll lend you my Aerospace G100, and you will return home this afternoon.” After a pause, Jiang Chen continued, “I know what you are thinking, but I still maintain what I said before. Keep calm before the opportunity comes.”

“They are literally in our face, and you’re telling me to keep calm? The people are waiting to see my reaction. Tell me, how can I keep calm?” Timoshenko said angrily.

“I’ll allow you to retaliate against them appropriately, but no matter what, you must remember that maintaining the ceasefire agreement is our bottom line. Before getting my permission, if you tear up the ceasefire agreement without authorization, you will bear the consequences yourself.” Jiang Chen stared into Timchenko’s eyes and said in an irrefutable tone.

The silence lasted for about a minute, and Timchenko’s finally nodded reluctantly.

“…Okay.”

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