The person in charge of the dock felt cold from head to toe. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, but he still did not dare to stand out. He stuttered, "Empress, I, I don't have this authority. If you insist on doing this, you have to discuss it with the elders of the Privy Council. I don't dare to rashly activate the missile without a warrant…"
What he meant was that he did not dare to do it.
Nie Qingru's killing intent took over.
That person was quite smart. Sensing her hostility, he gave his subordinates a look, and a skinny monkey-like dock worker quietly slipped away.
Nie Qingru's chest heaved up and down as she tried her best to calm down. However, as soon as she saw the figure on the deck getting further and further away, she thought of what Qiao Nian had taken away.
She couldn't calm down.
"You're afraid of the consequences, right?"
"Empress."
