Ru stared at the little horror of a woman.
Rather than either he or Zuocheng bedding the twins—and one of them damn well should have—they had spent the night proving to themselves that PRC forces had not been responsible for the attack. It was one of the reasons they had requisitioned the 737 command post for the flight down, so that they could continue their research during the two-hour flight.
not And now this Chase woman was pointing her ghoulish finger of death in his direction.
“I do not care what you are saying. None of our satellites fired a laser in the South China Sea yesterday. And we have no planes in the sky above you. We do not break maritime law. It is America that does this in our waters.” Which was a useless rehash of their last hour of conversation. This meeting was ach
