When Liu Qingshan arrived at the meeting place, he found that a large number of reporters had gathered there.
Seeing this, Liu Qingshan's face immediately darkened. He thought to himself, "It seems that this is a trap deliberately set by the US, just to take the opportunity to gain more public support!"
Regardless of which side wins, the US will have a reason to send troops in the future.
That's a pretty ruthless move!
As expected of the US, they're ruthless when it comes to politics!
Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan led several staff officers from the Southern Corps to the conference room. As soon as he entered, he found that the conference room was already full of people, including representatives sent by the United States.
Liu Qingshan walked into the conference room and sat down opposite.
Upon seeing the representative of the National League for Democracy sitting opposite them, Tom Bruno and Wu Liguang narrowed their eyes, thinking to themselves, "Is this the representative of the National League for Democracy? He looks to be no more than forty years old, quite young indeed."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, both sides formally introduced their respective representatives.
Wu Liguang, the frontline commander of the Southern National Liberation Front.
U.S. Consul General in Indochina: Tom Bruno.
The Southern Corps Commander of the Democratic League Army: Liu Qingshan.
After the introductions were completed, Wu Liguang smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, Commander Liu, I've heard so much about you."
"Get out of my way."
Liu Qingshan snorted coldly, "Don't put on airs in front of me. Who cares to listen to you?"
Wu Liguang's expression changed instantly. This person was too arrogant! He actually told him to get out of the way?
However, after glancing at Tom Bruno beside him, Wu Liguang ultimately remained silent, his face darkening further.
At this moment, Liu Qingshan turned to look at Tom Bruno opposite him and asked, "Tom Bruno? What's the meaning of you, an American, interfering in Vietnam's internal affairs? Aren't you Americans afraid of getting burned?"
Tom Bruno smiled calmly, "Commander Liu, we have no intention of interfering in Vietnam's internal affairs. We, the Eagles, simply hope that Vietnam can maintain the status quo. Because if you launch a war in the south, many civilians will suffer collateral damage, and may even be displaced and separated from their families due to the war."
"This is genocide, a provocation against free and democratic countries around the world! As a neutral country, we, the United States, absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing!"
Tom Bruno turned the tables, using a decisive move to threaten the Vietnamese people.
Liu Qingshan, however, was not buying it at all and immediately retorted sharply: "Mr. Tom, since you talk about genocide, where were you when Japan and France colonized us? Where was your so-called freedom and democracy? What's the point of talking such nonsense now?"
"Oh?" Tom Bruno shook his head with a smile. "Commander Liu, you've misunderstood me."
"Misunderstanding?" Liu Qingshan said, "I don't think it's a misunderstanding. You're worried that the US can't control us, so you're saying these useless things!"
"Hahahaha..." Wu Liguang and a group of American officials opposite him burst into laughter.
Wu Liguang sneered: "Liu Qingshan, do you really think that our Southern National Liberation Front is afraid of you?"
Liu Qingshan's eyes widened: "Stop arguing with me. If you're really capable, just fight. I'll fight you to the end!"
Wu Liguang slammed his hand on the table and stood up, sneering, "Fight? Let's fight! I really don't believe you can beat us!"
Liu Qingshan said coldly, "Don't cry then! I'll give you plenty, I'll make sure your corpse is reduced to ashes!"
"You're asking for it!" Wu Liguang roared in fury, raising his leg to charge at Liu Qingshan.
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