Gudunmaha really had some nerve.
He actually intended to use a warship to attack vehicles traveling on the ground, right on the most central planet and in the most central city of the Luofeng Empire.
Yang Ming was starting to feel a little fortunate.
Fortunate that Gudunmaha had underestimated him at first, giving him the chance to get close to the old man directly—and that he had not given the old man any chance to resist.
The facts proved that the shield around the table and the mechanical guards behind him had not offered much protection after all.
The rented luxury Hovercar sped down the roadside.
Yang Ming gripped the square steering wheel with one hand while continuously swiping through the holographic map beside him with the other.
The three bulletproof cars carrying the Fourth Princess had already been hemmed in by military vehicles. They had been forced onto the expressway circling the city, trying to shake off their pursuers.
The passengers in those three bulletproof cars still had not noticed the attack airship overhead.
An air-to-ground strike was poised to begin.
"Lü, analyze the likelihood of the military acting directly."
"Ninety percent," Lü replied quietly. "Unless Your Highness reveals her identity outright. But the princess's side has not realized the true danger. She has remained hidden because palace rules do not allow her to leave freely."
"And then the military will claim this is a decapitation strike against Rebel Army terrorists?"
"Most likely," Lü said. "The fake Talisha moving about freely angered the military. This is a contest between the royal family and the military. Gudunmaha is overseeing this operation, while the Luofeng Empire's Minister of Defense and an old general who is retired in name only are directing it. This Fourth Princess is truly rather reckless."
Yang Ming