With a bright smile on his face, Yerif shook Jiang Chen's hand and then exited the room.
Ayesha walked up to Jiang Chen and asked him in a whisper.
"It's over?"
"Almost. At least half of it is done," Jiang Chen said.
"Why don't we send the mercenaries of Madagascar directly to South America? Their capability is enough to sweep Colombia." Ayesha said. "Getting involved in the Middle East may touch the sensitive nerves of the UA more."
"This involves a problem of adapting to the local conditions. Compared to South America, the chaos in the Middle East is more suitable for us to intervene without reservation." Jiang Chen shook his head and said softly, "If you send them to South America, we probably can't even hide a brigade, let alone a division. We will turn a peaceful country into hell under the eyes of the international community."
"And the Russians will not?" Ayesha rebutted.
