Chapter 465 Four Bombs!(2/2)
Yang Ming hung up the call and tapped his watch a few times.
Naturally, Lu heard what he just said. A medium-sized transport ship that had been waiting at the Imperial Star Spaceport approached the military port. The armed maid inside, who had been prepared for a long time, would soon appear next to Daphne.
The Dongfeng, which was parked outside the Imperial Star's defense circle, immediately took action and approached the Brilliant Prince from a distance.
A guard rushed over from the side: "Grand Duke, Your Majesty, please come over and have breakfast."
"Well, I'll go right away."
Yang Ming responded.
These guys who have their own agendas don’t know what other tricks they have up their sleeves.
…
The breakfast in the palace was naturally very rich. Yang Ming and the old emperor continued to chat and laugh, making some predictions in advance for the content of the next speech.
A 600-meter-long special protection ship has been suspended above the palace module, waiting for transfer.
The two princes in the palace and the three elders of the Council of Elders had already entered the ship one step ahead. Having heard some rumors, they were slightly nervously waiting for the arrival of the white ghost.
Yang Ming had just finished eating, and Daphne had already arrived at the command ship Brilliant Prince and began scanning the entire ship.
Even if he didn't see the situation there with his own eyes, Yang Ming could still imagine how many people on the command ship were sweating their palms right now.
"Hanton, it's almost time."
The old emperor looked at the time and said with a smile: "You can go give a speech."
"Your Majesty," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Daphne asked me to wait for news from her. She was afraid that someone would harm me."
The old emperor couldn't help but laugh: "Hanton, what are you worried about? When you give a speech, there will be a group of princes, elders, and ministers standing behind you. Who dares to touch you here?"
"Yes, Your Majesty," Yang Ming nodded seriously, and then added, "Moreover, ordinary means cannot really threaten my life, but I am worried that the attack on me is not to make me shut up or disappear.
It's out of some political considerations."
The old emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and asked seriously: "Political considerations? Why?"
"This is actually quite complicated."
Yang Ming said seriously:
"Your Majesty, the empire has not yet emerged from the shadow of nationwide turmoil.
"The military has used force to suppress riots everywhere, and various places have begun to implement curfews and travel restrictions. People's uneasiness is rising, which has been reflected on the economic level, with people hoarding supplies in large areas.
"At this juncture, because I was promoted by you, I was hailed as an imperial hero by the people, and my words and deeds attracted much attention.
"If I were attacked during my speech, the impact on the people would be huge, and the national riots that had just been forcibly suppressed would break out again on an exponential scale."
The old emperor frowned tightly and nodded repeatedly.
Yang Ming observed the emperor's micro-expression and continued: "So, from this perspective, those who want to disrupt the empire are most likely to attack me at this time, and then blame the empire's nobles.
The Federal CIA has been operating within the empire for many years, and this must be guarded against."
"Yes," the old emperor nodded slowly, "What you think makes sense, Hanton, but that ship is the top priority for the military's protection..."
"Your Majesty, who chose that ship?"
"An elder of the family, that ship has accompanied him in battles for many years."
"Your Majesty," Yang Ming laughed, "I just mentioned the first possibility. There are other possibilities. For example, someone wants to take this opportunity to express his tough opinions to the political situation and the people of the empire.
Attitude. Your elders appear to respect public opinion, but in fact they have been separated from the people for a hundred or two hundred years. I do feel quite worried about their mental state."
The old emperor leaned aside and whispered: "You are worried..."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Okay," the old emperor shook his head slightly, "Hanton, I think your sense of crisis is too strong..."
"His Majesty!"
A guard hurriedly came outside the door, bowed and saluted from a distance, and loudly reported: "Her Royal Highness Daphne found two high-explosive shaped bombs while scanning the Brilliant Prince!"
"What!"
The old emperor's eyes widened and he cursed angrily: "Rebellion! Rebel against them! The pillars of my empire, my two biological sons, are they going to blow up together! Or two, two... two?"
The guard immediately knelt down.
"Your Majesty! There are two! One is under the podium, and the other is in the energy compartment of the spacecraft. They are both... high-performance explosive bombs that can completely destroy heavy battleships!"
"Asshole!"
The old emperor was furious.
Yang Ming was a little unclear whether the old emperor was acting or was angry because he felt that the plan had been ruined.
After appreciating the old emperor's acting skills, Yang Ming didn't want to stay any longer.
He stood up and asked the guard: "Is the scan completed?"
"It has been scanned three times."
"Your Majesty," Yang Ming turned around and said with a smile, "It should be the two bombs planted by the New Federal CIA and your elders. It's just a small matter. Don't take it too seriously. I'm going to the Brilliant Prince."
"Okay Hanton," the old emperor's ears were ringing with anger, "Thank you for your hard work... you will give a speech according to the speech script in your hand, right?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, what's the problem?"
"You can actually give it a try yourself," the emperor said with a smile, "This time I have launched a live broadcast for you throughout the territory, and invested a lot of resources. Don't be too rigid, and don't always praise virtues, otherwise you won't get the resonance of the people.
Thank you, you can talk about the problems of the empire, as long as you give everyone some hope and determination to solve these problems, it is enough."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yang Ming performed a knight's salute.
The knight commander's badge on his chest is quite dazzling.
The old emperor smiled with satisfaction.
However, when Yang Ming left the hall, the old emperor's expression became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He sent someone to plant the bomb under the podium, with the intention of blaming the four senior officers in the military.
When it was confirmed that Yang Ming had boarded the ferry and rushed to the frigate in the sky, the old emperor kicked over the table in front of him, like an angry and aging lion.
On the ferry boat.
Before Yang Ming could sit still, his watch vibrated slightly.
【Go to the bathroom.】
Sister Li sent the latest instructions.
Yang Ming glanced at the two guards behind the ferry boat, stood up with a smile, and walked straight to the bathroom without saying anything.
He only has one minute.
Opening the small door of the bathroom, Yang Ming immediately saw... another version of himself standing in the corner.
Omnic?
Yang Ming thought of the old emperor of the Luofeng Empire, the old omnipotent that had deceived the Luofeng Empire for several years. The omnipotent in front of him was also lifelike. In addition to having no biological energy, it could deceive most people.
Scanning equipment.
The omnic held a helmet in its hand.
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Is it necessary? Sister, you can just come directly."
A few lines of small words appeared on the helmet shell.
【I can't imitate your expression.
[This is a special omnipotent weapon not known to the empire. It is more sophisticated than what you have seen in Luofeng, and it also has some combat capabilities.
[I placed shaped charges in the power furnace of that ship, and placed twelve milligrams of antimatter around it.
[You don’t need to move later, just hide in this bathroom, I will send you out of the Emperor Star.]
Yang Ming gave a thumbs up, quickly sat on the artistic toilet, put on his helmet, and turned on the omni-machine.
The borrowing of principles officially began.
Chapter completed!