Do you want Edwan to know that the old emperor is an omnic?

Yang Ming thought carefully.

No matter from which angle, it will not be beneficial for Edwan to know the truth of this matter.

The old emperor doesn't have two years left to live.

Princess Diana is plotting to reboot this old bastard.

The Sherman Empire's Foreign Affairs Bureau has already recognized that Edwan is the helmsman of the Luofeng royal family, and is ready to promote Edwan to the position of crown prince.

If Edwan learns of this, he will easily turn against the Sherman Empire, which will not be conducive to his future development.

——Having Edwan take control of the political situation can reassure the Sherman Empire. Luofeng urgently needs the Sherman Empire's protection at this stage.

"Don't tell him," Yang Ming sighed softly in his heart.

Suddenly, noisy voices came from outside the car window.

Yang Ming pointed to the window, and the prison guard on the side quickly removed the projection wall on the car window.

A group of young men and women, who must be students and workers, held up banners that read, "The New Federation must make war reparations," "Seek justice for the dead compatriots," "Resolutely oppose the war of invasion," and "The New Federation's liberal democracy is bullshit."

Projected signs waiting for slogans surged forward on the sidewalk.

Yang Ming wondered: "Are they going to demonstrate in front of the palace?"

"Yes, sir, many students and workers are protesting these days, feeling that the royal family's attitude is too weak."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "This country finally has a little more vitality."

"That's it...that, can you sign it for me?"

The prison guard asked quietly.

Seeing that Yang Ming was a little confused, the prison guard quickly said:

"My son and I are both your fans, captain of the Emig!

"I know that the royal family is suppressing this news and has erased all your information from the Internet, but I want to say that you are a hero who has guarded the last shred of dignity in this country.

"May I?"

"Of course," Yang Ming's smile was a little awkward, "Where to sign?"

The prison guard excitedly handed the laser gun to the young colleague next to him and lifted up the combat uniform with the shield generator, revealing...

Snow white belly.

…

That night, Adwang hurriedly came to find Yang Ming.

"You shouldn't anger him, Ming," Edwan sighed. "There are too many things to be busy with now. I also spent three hours trying to calm the emotions of the elderly at home."

Yang Ming, who was playing with the fitness equipment, could only curl his lips and shrug.

"Edwan, don't you think that His Majesty the Emperor is too confident now?"

"That's the way he is."

"What he wants to do most right now is to kill some powerful generals in the military," Yang Ming scolded. "If I don't anger him, he will definitely give this task to me, which will put the national defense system in a state of decline.

Total collapse."

Edwan sighed dejectedly, sat on the comfortable sofa nearby, and looked at the surrounding layout.

The lowest space of this prison now belongs to Yang Ming.

A 50-square-meter luxury gym, a master bedroom seating area covered with soft carpets, a video room equipped with 16 stereos... There is even a 25-meter-long "above-ground swimming pool" in the corner.

Adwang shook his head: "Okay, you handled it without any problem, but we seem to have completely ignored my father without knowing it."

"You are more suitable for that position than him," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know your character and will not take action against the old emperor. Have you seen the video I gave you? In which hospital will your brother be treated?

In his later years, he will not be treated badly in any way."

Edwang frowned tightly: "Ming, can you tell me the truth? Leon

General, he..."

"my people."

"how did you do that?"

"This is a trade secret."

"Oh! You!" Edwang rubbed his forehead.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Next, I'm going to the New Federation. There will be a bionic robot placed here...it's the one covered with cloth in the corner."

"What are you doing in the New Federation?"

Yang Ming said seriously: "Learn advanced production technology and improve Luofeng's technological competitiveness."

Adwang scolded: "I thought you were going to abandon this mess like Luo Feng and go there to find Miss Windsor to renew your relationship! This is too risky."

"I can do a little disguise, don't worry," Yang Ming said slowly, "The New Federation has several technologies that I want to get as soon as possible. I will share them with you when the time comes, and it will be considered as a reward for helping me cover up.

"

"You have done a lot for this country, there is no need to bear this kind of pressure," Edwan said sternly, "What kind of technology do you need? Maybe we can get it from other places."

"As I said, this is a trade secret."

Yang Ming blinked.

"Okay, if you insist," Edwan asked worriedly, "how do you enter the New Federation? Do you need a fake passport? The royal family has twenty-six large companies in the New Federation, and I can help you hide your identity."

Yang Ming said with a smile: "No, I have my own way. I will be back in a few months."

Adwang hesitated to speak.

But he knew that Yang Ming's willingness to share this secret with him was an indication of his absolute trust in him.

"Take care, don't push yourself too hard, and you must come back safely," Edwan sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I need your help."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Do you still remember our previous covenant?"

"Which covenant?"

"That's what you said when you drank some wine during the barbecue."

Edwang smiled and said: "Of course I remember, that is the only motivation that supports me till now."

Yang Ming: "Liberate this country from the shadow of the Sherman Empire and from the feudal monarchy."

Adwang: "Return authority to the people."

Yang Ming: "To create a truly independent political system."

Edwan: "Let all citizens enjoy prosperity, human rights, dignity and ideals."

Yang Ming clenched his left hand and stretched it out, and the two fist bumped lightly.

…

That night.

A black shadow sneakily climbed to the highest point of the prison, the surveillance camera near the prison, and at the same time pointed its view at the ground.

A bright light flashed across the clouds, and the black shadow disappeared.

Feinan number.
Chapter completed!