An urgent meeting is being held in the conference room at the headquarters of the Pentagon Building in the United States.

Here, many senior generals from the US military and the Department of Defense were gathered, and the host of this conference was the first powerful figure of the US military, the four-star general of Yale.

Everyone sitting in the conference room looked particularly ugly and solemn. In the tragic battle on the deserted island of the Gods three days ago, all the others in the United States were killed, except for Colonel Meskede who survived by chance.

The initiator of all this comes from the once famous Dragon Spike Special Forces captain of the Dragon Spike Special Forces of China, Long Spike Special Forces, and the members of the Dragon Spike Special Forces led by him.

Their special forces, which can be called the most elite of China, have been wiped out by their own efforts by the United States, Japan and South Korea's warship wings, and the Dragon Spurs Captain had an astonishing record and shocked the world!

The special forces of the Dragon Spike of China are now famous internationally and overseas, shocking the whole world, becoming a veritable shining blade of China, making many countries frightened, and they are even more frightened when they hear the name of the Dragon Spike.

However, fortunately, people feel grateful that Long Thorn, the captain of the Dragon Thorn Special Forces, died and died.

Four-star general Yale sat in the head, patrolling around, looking at the report in his hand, his eyes were filled with rage, and anger roar came from his mouth: "A group of useless wastes, a large team could not deal with the dragon thorns of the mere Chinese country. Not only did they not get the genetic code of the ancient creature buried on the deserted island of the gods, they even wiped out one of them. Even General Feierke was dead, and only Colonel Meskede survived?"

"Are these just a summary of your report after you investigated for so many days?"

"In this report, you said that the dragon thorn in China is dead, where is his body?"

"The three F-35 blitzkriegs were shot down by the J-15 flying shark of China? Our naval base was destroyed by the J-15 flying shark fighter of China. What is the evidence?"

Hearing the angry roar of Yale, everyone present lowered their heads guiltily, and no one spoke up to refute...

This time they went to the Desert Island of the Gods, they were indeed embarrassed by the United States and became the laughing stock of countless people around the world.

The dignified world overlord cannot deal with a special force of the Chinese Dragon Spurs, and was almost wiped out by the opponent, and there were only a handful of people on the opponent's side. This is simply a big joke...

"Report to General, Colonel Meskod just woke up temporarily and then fell into a coma again. This is his report!"

At this moment, a communications officer rushed in and respectfully handed a report to General Yale.

There are only eight words on the report - the dragon is born, and the dragon thorn is not dead!

Looking at the four words on the report, General Yale's eyes suddenly condensed and he stood up.

With General Yale's actions, everyone all looked at him in unison, and a deep sense of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Yale is not clear about the meaning behind the four words "Divine Dragon" and "Divine Dragon" means, after all, he does not know what the specific meaning of the four words "Divine Dragon" is not dead, but he is clear about the meaning of the four words "Divine Dragon" is not dead. This is to say that the dragon sting in China is not dead.

Such a fierce character did not die, which undoubtedly made Yale's expression solemn and ugly. This was a shame for them and a great threat...

Yale's fist was clattering, and his expression was extremely ugly!

"General Yale..."

Looking at Yale's ugly expression, everyone's eyes couldn't help but sternly, and they couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

"Col. Meskod said in the report... The dragon was born, and the dragon sting was not dead!"

Taking a deep breath to calm down his complicated mood, Yale clenched his fists and a cold and hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"What? The dragon thorn is not dead? How is this possible?"

"This is impossible. Just yesterday, the search and salvage team of China's country rescued the clothes of the Dragon Thorn..."

"Yes, if he really didn't die, he would have returned to China long ago, but now China is searching for it..."

Hearing Yale's words, many generals present couldn't help but speak at this moment.

Yale did not answer but fell into thought, pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Send the CIA Intelligence Department to search and search for all information about the word "Shenlong"!"

In Yale's view, the information contained in these eight words, the birth of the dragon, will be particularly huge.

Perhaps, this is the key to the battle in the deserted islands of the gods...

"Report to the general, the Intelligence Department has sent a useful information about the Chinese divine dragon..."

It has to be said that the US CIA Intelligence Department is extremely efficient. In less than three minutes, news came. The correspondent handed a photo to General Yale: "Under the investigation of the intelligence department, they found a photo he took three days ago from the photography library of a New York photographer. There was a golden dragon on this photo. According to the analysis of professional analysts in the CIA department, there seemed to be a blood man on this leader..."

Listening to the report from his subordinates and looking at the photos in his hand, Yale was stunned, and the eight words appeared in his mind involuntarily - the dragon was born, and the dragon thorn was not dead!

Could it be that this is the birth of the dragon, and that he left the Chinese Dragon Thorn?

At this moment, Yale ordered without hesitation: "Send the order and save Colonel Meskede at all costs, and at the same time use all his strength to find the whereabouts of the Dragon Thorn in China. If he is not dead, he must arrest him before finding him in China!"

"Report to General, Russia and China have joined forces with other countries in the world to accuse us!"

At this moment, an intelligence officer rushed in.

"Damn it!"

Hearing the intelligence officer's words, Yale was furious, and a scolding came from his mouth, and a punch hit the conference table.

They suffered heavy losses this time before they had time to settle the score with China, but now the other party has forced them into the door!

When was China so awesome?

The same scene happened in Japan and South Korea.

Suhai city center, billions of buildings, warm and comfortable president's office.

Su Hanyan sat in the president's chair, looking at a series of complex data on the laptop screen, but her beautiful cheeks were full of impatientness and distracted, and it was difficult to enter the once crazy mode of working. In this state, it would not appear on her at all, but now it exists...

Three days have passed since the end of the Battle of the Desert Island of Gods, but there is still no news about that guy, which makes Su Hanyan unable to calm down...

She looked up at the empty sofa, and for the first time she found that it was so inconsistent, as if something was missing. In her mind, the scene of Lan Feng lying lazily on the sofa appeared involuntarily.

All of this, Su Hanyan suddenly realized how beautiful everything was before and how boring it is now. Before she knew it, she was invisibly influenced by that guy and changed a lot...

In Su Hanyan's mind, scenes of the past when she was with Lan Feng appeared involuntarily, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, like an iceberg quietly melting, full of a different kind of beauty.

Su Hanyan, who was in a daze, did not notice that the office door was opened. Ruo Qingya gently pushed open the door and tiptoed in.

Walking to the desk, looking at the dazed Su Hanyan, Ruo Qingya, who looked particularly tempting in her work clothes, did not disturb her, but put a prepared resignation book on the desk, then turned around and left quietly...

"Qingyi!"

Unfortunately, before Ruo Qingya took two steps, she was stopped by Su Hanyan who came to her senses.

"Mr. Su!"

Looking at Su Hanyan, a strong complexity and reluctance appeared on Ruoqing's beautiful cheeks.

Seeing Ruoqingya's appearance, Su Hanyan lowered her head and looked down on the resignation letter on the desk. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Xiumei wrinkled without any trace. She stretched out her palm to hold the resignation letter in her hand, but did not take it apart. Su Hanyan sighed in her heart, and a deep reluctance sound came from her mouth: "Are you going back?"

Upon hearing this, Ruo Qingya was slightly stunned, pursed her lips tightly, held back her tears, and nodded gently: "Yes!"

She likes this place so much, wants to stay, work, live here, and wait for the man to come back, but... she has no choice now.

"I'll ask Annie to accompany you, so that she can at least gain some say."

Hearing Ruoqingya's answer, looking at her charming appearance, Su Hanyan's eyes were filled with a strong complexity, helplessness and reluctance. He hesitated for a moment and spoke in a deep voice.

"No need, Mr. Su, this is my own decision...Annie also needs to protect your safety..."

Ruo Qingya held her jade hand tightly and gritted her teeth and spoke.

Seeing this, Su Hanyan couldn't help but smile, and a faint voice came from her mouth: "I didn't approve your resignation, I'm still waiting for you to come back to work!"

"Annie, you will send Qingya home and bring her back to me!"

Then, Su Hanyan spoke with a smile!

"yes!"

As Su Hanyan finished speaking, Annielle, who looked heroic in a custom-made tights, walked in with a crisp sound from her mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. Su!"

Ruo Qingya took a deep breath, bowed to Su Hanyan, and then turned around and left with Lanshan Anier.

Looking at the backs of Ruo Qingya and Lan Xie Anelle, and turning their heads to look at the scenery outside the window, Su Hanyan couldn't help but sigh softly, and a murmur came from her mouth: "Stinky bastard, if you don't come back, your Qingya will be married... The Jiangnan Wu family is not so easy to deal with."

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