Chapter 599 - 592 Fallen Flower
The pristine white tablecloth concealed the worn state of the table, and the bright red azaleas in the vase caught the eye. The azaleas were at the tail end of their blooming season, so the blossoms had a withered look, but the unknown small white flowers scattered around a few of the azaleas lent a forlorn beauty to the cluster of flowers on the brink of decay.
The withering beauty of the flowers, placed amidst the decrepit, grim, and hopeless atmosphere of the dilapidated airport building, displayed an unusual harmony.
However, when Nate sat behind that table, the painting-like sense of tragic beauty was spoiled, as his aura didn’t match the encompassing sense of impending doom and decay.
With a face as stony and expressionless as a sculpture, Nate spoke in a calm and plain manner, "What’s going on."
Sirte was covered in dust; it adorned his hair and clothes, and his cracked lips, as well as the white stains on his clothes from being soaked then dried, all indicated his frantic urgency.
"Ram is planning to commit suicide; he’s going to launch a kamikaze attack! He has used the Solar System Company’s core force of eight thousand people as bait to cover for their group of eight’s final strike!"
Expressions crossed Nate’s face, and he leaned forward involuntarily as he spoke gravely, "What happened!"
"The Aliens are about to release the virus for the second time, and this virus will be devastating. Ram must seize the Ark of the Covenant from Djibouti before the Serpent People release the virus. But there are at least a hundred thousand people in Djibouti, and besides, the Sanitation Worker has airplanes; they’ve regained their air combat capabilities."
Nate placed his hands on the table and stared intently at Sirte, "Continue!"
"Ram is leading all the special forces on a suicide mission. He has prepared two nuclear bombs and plans to detonate them on site if the situation turns unfavorable. He also..."