Chapter 890: Chapter 358: Terminating the Assassins (Part 3)
Yang Ming frowned and said: “It’s still uncertain if the CIA did this… An attack simultaneously?”
“Yes, an attack simultaneously.”
Colonel from the Military Intelligence Bureau watched the rapidly scrolling information and spoke quickly:
“Half of the attackers are robots. According to witnesses, they have the ability to change form, bodies that can transition between liquid and solid states, trendous firepower… Such advanced technology, only a few leading powers in the Milky Way have it, and we don’t even… Oh! Damn it! Almost all senior officials of the Foreign Affairs Bureau have been assassinated! It’s all the Foreign Affairs Bureau! Why are they targeting our Foreign Affairs Bureau!”
The communicators of several officers vibrated simultaneously.
They each stood up.
“Ergency order.”
“Damn it, vacation’s over, those CIA bitches!”
“Lockdown the entire region imdiately, we have to head back! Sorry, Lieutenant Colonel Hanton, we’ll have to chat so other ti.”
Yang Ming got up and saluted: “Go ahead and focus on your duties… If the Military Departnt needs
to do anything, please send a ssage here directly!”
“Thanks in advance for your support.”
The officers hurried away, so without even having ti to put on their hats, already starting to run frantically.
Yang Ming turned to look at the prison warden, who was also looking down at so group chats, the news had already spread among the nobles.
“Warden?”
“Ah, I’m here! Earl, please instruct .”
“You are a hereditary Earl, there’s no need to be so courteous to ,” Yang Ming said seriously, “I’m unable to exchange information conveniently in the prison, if there’s any follow-up on this matter, please also provide
with the information.”
“Rest assured, I’ll have your network terminal sent back imdiately, and activate a dedicated line for you.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welco… This incident seems significant; it’s said that the assassinated Prince and Duke were both in the Foreign Affairs Bureau system, oh, my God, senior officials of the Foreign Affairs Bureau were assassinated simultaneously! Will this year’s annual tribute still co through?”
Yang Ming frowned and leaned over, joining the warden to browse the noble’s small-circle information exchange platform.
…
Half an hour later.
Emperor Star, Imperial Palace module, in the Emperor’s bedchamber.
The Old Emperor’s expression visibly darkened, before him a kneeling maid, standing ministers, and outside the door, military commanders and elders of the Elder Court, who ca running hurriedly.
The maids continuously reported on this assassination attack incident.
Of the Foreign Affairs Bureau’s senior staff, only a few nearing retirent and non-managing deputy directors remain.
Two mbers of the Sherman family were assassinated.
In nearly five minutes, dozens of senior officials of the Imperial Foreign Affairs Bureau died simultaneously, and the perpetrators either vanished or lted when encircled, becoming a pool of non-tal liquid.
Not even any information, let alone the technology of these liquid robots, was left behind.
“A bunch of useless people.”
The Old Emperor said in a deep voice.
The officials and maids barely dared to breathe.
“Your Majesty,” the Chief Elder bowed and reported, “We have already taken ergency asures, the governors of each imperial region, all Great Nobles, and senior officials of our Political Affairs Departnt have now been transferred to sufficiently secure environnts, and a large number of protective personnel have been dispatched, we have mobilized all Supermodified people for royal family protection.”
The Old Emperor nodded slightly: “Now, can you tell , who is targeting us?”
“We have not yet gathered enough information, the opposition seems to be using these high-precision assassination robots, such technology… perhaps only the other three most powerful political entities possess this level of technological sophistication.”
“Your Majesty! This must be a comprehensive technological asure only available to civilizations of a third-level and above!”
“Enough!”
The Old Emperor’s nightgown trembled continuously:
“Now, tell , who! Planned this operation, cruelly slaughtering so many of my Empire’s officials!
“They dare directly target the Foreign Affairs Bureau this ti, next ti they will dare to target the Military Departnt, the Elder Court, this Imperial Palace of mine!
“You didn’t even have the slightest intelligence beforehand, were infiltrated to this extent, damn it! A bunch of damn fools! Bring the Director and Deputy Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau to !”
The military commander urgently said: “But Your Majesty, at this critical point, replacing the leadership of the Military Intelligence Bureau, this might…”
“Did I ask for your opinion?” The Old Emperor’s voice was extrely cold.
“As you command, Your Majesty.”
The military commander imdiately retreated to issue gathering orders to the Director and Deputy Directors of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
At the sa ti, New Federation Minter City, temporary base of the Central Intelligence Agency.
A group of high-level CIA officials hastily convened were looking at each other.
After informing each other and knowing that each of their research departnts hadn’t developed such liquid robots, nor initiated similar actions, these high-level CIA officials all unexpectedly thought of one possibility.
Is it possible that the Congress-backed other intelligence agencies?
They themselves wouldn’t believe it wasn’t done by their own New Federation.
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