Hesitation leads to chaos, and Yang Ming wasn't the indecisive type. He said in a calm voice,
"Keep an eye on him. Prepare an exit strategy. If this attempt fails, no big deal, we can just confront the Empire directly with White Ghost."
"Yes, boss."
Lyu's projection quickly vanished, and the shielding device in the room shut down simultaneously.
Yang Ming walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands in his pockets, gazing at the scenery outside. Half of his solemn face was reflected in the window.
Buzz, buzz.
A vibration came from the table. Yang Ming opened his left hand, and the terminal floated into his palm on its own.
It was the daily greeting from Captain Catherine.
Yang Ming's expression relaxed considerably, and he exchanged messages with Catherine for a while.
Catherine sent another photo.
