That young man heard Ye Hao's words and looked at him as if he were looking at an alien. He asked, "Bro, don't you know the Philippines killed our fishermen in the Nansha Islands?"
"What? When did this happen?" Ye Hao asked in confusion, thinking it might be related to that previous period when the Philippines killed some people, and the effects haven't yet dissipated!
"It just happened yesterday. They killed more than twenty of our country's fishermen, and the reason was so flimsy and weak." The young man shook his head a bit helplessly, showing how disappointed he was with the military leaders. At the very least, shouldn't they stand up decisively in situations like this?
"What reason?" Ye Hao's face darkened, unable to comprehend how brazen the small nation of the Philippines could be.
