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."

hearty laugh. "And hey, all the Australian survivors can leave too. We'll organize a team to escort them to the

was still deeply moved.

warship to clear the landing strip. Ivans had

air force uniform, adorned with a five-star badge, dozens of survivors were stunned. Their weathered faces went from shock to amazement, and their

a safe haven. He's come to

talking about everlasting friendship between nations, thanking the Australian survivors for their sweat and toil in building the base, and so on. It sounded better than a song. But they all knew

Mark was among them, recognizing Stella even though only her eyes were visible through her wrapped-up

haven? That must be the

for takeoff. Peter took a deep breath, saluted Stella, and said simply, "Thank you, take care." He didn't know why she

jet accelerated down the arc-shaped runway, shooting into the clouds like a blade. Stella looked up at the sky, unable to

homeland that could

a base

quickly spread throughout the base. Survivors from other

Some Belarusians, feeling

tried to hide their envy, but inside they were seething with

managers, gesturing with their broken Chinese, "Me, yellow

I

national anthem..."

best of moods, lashed out

so superficial, announced that from now on, the Australians wouldn't have to work

that spilled out, "Old Ho, you didn't lie to me,

emotional Christian, Mark was much calmer. He knew that without Stella and Jasper's negotiations with the Russians, none

if it could fly. From a distance, Stella saw two figures standing

speak, Ivans blurted out, "Ho,

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