18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 515

Chapter 515

A bunch of idiots! They can't see beyond their noses, only thinking about

immediate gains and losses.

Ivans was fuming, so fed up he just clammed up. If push comes to shove, he'd rather cut his losses, literally.

The meeting room was silent as a tomb.

After a few minutes of deep thought, the captain finally spoke, "Give them the plane."

Ivans chimed in, "And let's send off the survivors from the Australia base too. If we're doing this, let's do it right."

They'd already given up their most valuable plane, so they might as well throw in some supplies for the survivors and have a hunting team escort them to the Arctic coast. If you're going to do something, make it count, impress Stella and Jasper, and show them they're dealing with genuine folks.

The captain nodded, "You handle it."

Ivans sighed in relief, "Don't worry, Captain. I'll make sure everything goes smoothly. We'll show the other countries' survivors that we're friendly and peaceful. They'll be loyal to us in no time."

The captain agreed, and that was that.

Peter waited anxiously, his heart pounding. After about an hour, Ivans came out in

a hurry, "Jiang, it took a Herculean effort, but the captain finally agreed."

Stella exhaled deeply, "Thank you."

friends are for," Ivans replied with a hearty laugh. "And hey, all the Australian survivors can leave too. We'll organize a team to escort them to the Arctic landing point so your compatriots can get home

expected this but was still deeply moved. She gave him

needs ample space for takeoff. The Russians, ever efficient, immediately sent men to the warship to clear the landing strip. Ivans had a plan, asking the Australian survivors to help clear

of survivors were stunned. Their weathered

"Friends, your country has established a safe haven. He's come

survivors for their sweat and toil in building the base, and so on. It sounded better than a song. But they all

for fear of frostbite. After the emotions settled, they got to work clearing the runway. Mark was among them,

be the "dawn" she

take care." He didn't know why she chose to stay, but he had to respect her choice. Without her help, he would never have had the chance to return to the skies, and

the clouds like a blade. Stella looked up at the sky, unable to snap

homeland that could no longer be

that Australia had established a base

base. Survivors from other countries were

Some Belarusians, feeling

their heads against the wall, cursing bitterly. Vietnamese survivors tried to hide their envy, but inside they were seething with jealousy. The

managers, gesturing with their broken Chinese, "Me,

I

national anthem..."

of moods, lashed

returned to their quarters. The Russians, ever so superficial, announced that from now on, the Australians wouldn't

stop the tears or the words that spilled out, "Old Ho, you didn't lie to me, there really is a dawn. Our country still stands, we have

Compared to the emotional Christian, Mark was much calmer. He knew that without Stella

From a distance, Stella saw two figures standing on a snowdrift; it was Jaspe and Rosie. As Ivans parked,

blurted out, "Ho,

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