The fire burned for a whole day, and there were violent explosions. The originally rock-solid secret base turned into a ruin, with a solid surface constantly collapsing into the fire.

The special forces have given up the mission of preparing for sniping. Under this kind of fire, it is simply a search for death. It is better to stay in the base honestly, pray and then die.

Three days had passed when the fire was completely extinguished. Nighthawk had learned that the other two bases in the desert had been completely cleaned up, and this time it was ensured that no terrorist had escaped.

When the temperature of the fire became much lower, the Nighthawks and their men entered the ruins when the temperature in the desert was very low at night. All they saw was a tragic scene, like a cemetery.

I don’t know what materials are in the base. When the explosion comes, it fully utilizes the essence of combustion and turns the reinforced concrete and steel poured base into ruins.

Walking in the ruins that had collapsed nearly half, the smell of rottenness was everywhere. The terrorist's bodies were burned into mummies and curled up in corners. Some even showed the pain of their master struggling in front of him.

"Captain, I counted it, and there were more than a thousand corpses. Some of them might be buried in the ruins and may not be found in this life." After a while, Junta came back with a black and gray face.

Nighthawk nodded, he was sure that no one could escape from this fire. In such a sealed environment, if anyone could escape, he could only be considered a god.

"Let's go, leave here. From now on, all the past events here will be left to the desert." Nighthawk looked at the earth under his feet deeply. Perhaps, he might never come here again from now on.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​South America, the island surrounded by many islands was busy at this time. Planes took off and landed continuously at the airport on the island, and smart bodyguards and their owners walked down the luxurious Gulfstream private plane.

All the warning measures on the island have reached unprecedented heights, with fully armed guards walking around the ground, and their equipment can be comparable to that of any country's first-class troops.

And under the sea that people cannot observe, there are actually small submarines cruising back and forth. No matter any threats that they want to attack from the sea, they will be discovered by these submarines at the first time.

On the surrounding islands, some fighter planes enter the takeoff state at any time. The surrounding islands have been strictly controlled, and even a fly cannot fly in safely.

The level of security is comparable to that of a country's highest security agency. In just one hour, thousands of miles around were blocked. There were constant patrols of missile patrol boats on the sea surface, and the sea area had become a piece of iron.

The first thing that important people who came here from all over the world did after getting off the plane was to be picked up by the car and drove towards the highest mountain of the island, the palace on the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, in a magnificent but elegant hall in the palace, more than twenty people had sat by the long table. Everyone's eyes were filled with shrewdness that matched their age. No one spoke, and the whole hall was quiet enough to hear a needle falling.

Suddenly, the door of the hall was pushed open. Two men who looked like waiters bent down respectfully with a graceful Western attitude. Then, four quite old men walked in from outside the door.

After seeing these four old men, all the men at the long table stood up. They looked respectful to the four old men, and obviously, in their identities, they could not help but show sincere respect to the four old men.

"Please sit down, everyone is all VIP guests. It makes me feel great honor to be able to take the time to come here in my spare time." One of the four people was the first to nodded to everyone politely. The outstretched right hand cuff was embroidered with a flame, which was obviously the old man's family emblem.

In the Western world, some prominent families have existed since ancient times. They are not at the forefront, but they can control the entire Western pattern. Even the candidate for the next heir in a royal family must be recognized by these families. Without the blessing of these families, that candidate will never be a king.

In the Western world, Game of Thrones always needs a lot of money as a guarantee. The reason why those ancient families can always become overlords is that they have mastered most of the resources and property.

The four old men in front of them were obviously members of these ancient families, and their cuffs were tattooed with different clan emblems. But what was very uniform was that on the white handkerchief exposed in the right pocket of their suit, there was a majestic lion with wings spreading to the sky.

Hearing the old man's words, all the men sat down at the long table. It was not until now that they nodded politely to each other, as if the old man had not appeared before, and even they were forbidden to speak.

The four old men sat at different positions on the long table according to their identities. The old man with the flame rose clan emblem on his cuffs was obviously the most noble person here, and he sat at the end of the long table.

After a moment of silence, the old man whispered: "I believe everyone already knows what happened in the desert. A powerful chess piece we arranged in the Eastern world was completely destroyed."

The men at the long table began to whisper, everyone's brows frowned, some showed worries, some showed fear, and some showed strong anger.

A man trembling all over his body stood by the wall. He felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the old man talking, but he could only lower his head silently and let the whispers heard in his ears come. He was Babu.

On such an important occasion, Babu, who once dominated the desert, was not considered an important person at all. He was just a loyal hound trained by these four old men. His mission was to be a dog forever.

The old man looked at the expressions of everyone present, and after a while, he said, "Our meeting is strictly controlled. If there is no urgent matter, you will not come in such a hurry. The rise of China has exceeded our expectations. They and the Americans are fighting each other and we don't care. It is best if both countries are destroyed."

"But, the important pieces we have placed around China are gone and completely removed by the Chinese. This is not a simple counter-terrorism, but a premeditated removal of all the harms that hinder them. Perhaps the Chinese have already noticed our intentions. This is a warning. After they gave the Americans, they gave us such a warning."

As soon as the old man said it, it attracted a group of people's discussion. One of the bald men looked at the old man and asked: "The Americans have temporarily chosen to endure the Chinese. Their current goal is the e-Ross people. The Chinese people are fighting hard at this time. Is this a signal to give us?"

If there were ordinary people from Western countries here, they would definitely exclaim, because the bald man who spoke was the leader of a famous Western country. The men sitting at the long table were almost all leaders of various countries in the Western world. Such a combination is equivalent to the whole Western world sitting together.

The old man nodded: "Gentlemen, I'm afraid this is the case. So today I'm asking everyone to come here to discuss whether we should compromise with China or choose a tough confrontation."

"The threat from the Chinese people is ridiculous. With their just rising national strength, do they want to challenge all the countries in our Western world? After World War I and World War II, will we be afraid of an ancient Eastern country that has been sleeping for many years?" A man with a strong face said with a fist.

But his words were not approved by anyone. Everyone knows that the current world pattern is different from the past. Everyone has witnessed the strength of China with their own eyes. Even the powerful war machine like the United States chose to remain silent under the iron hoof of China.

Although the Western world is very powerful, its combined strength is just to compete with the United States. Will there be a chance of winning if there is a real conflict with the Chinese?

"I don't want to make any conclusions here. Whether it is war or compromise, I think it will be completed by a test. If the Chinese can successfully pass this test, then we will compromise with them, and from then on they will be our friends in the East. If the Chinese cannot cope with this crisis, then we don't need to continue to leniently and unite with the Americans to eliminate the most threatening enemy in the Eastern world."

The old man who had been manipulating the process of the meeting finally made his statement. His words were very hard, which made everyone who heard this sentence nodded secretly.

If you want to become an ally in the Western world, you must be strong. Just like the United States before, because the Americans are powerful, they become an ally in the Western world.

However, the ultimate goal of the United States is not to become an ally, but to become the hegemon of the world. In the eyes of these Western countries with strong national sentiment, the United States is no longer a good ally, but a domineering potential enemy.

China is different. Due to different cultures, the West and the East will never be able to merge. They will always be in two directions of the world, and such allies are much safer than the United States.

"I named the plan I designated for this meeting, and it was called the Barbaro Plan. Chinese people, I gave you the last chance. Whether it is a battle or a marriage depends on your ability."
Chapter completed!