The presidential aircraft soared through the clouds, having left the airspace of the Sethiyan Federation.
Fogen placed the silver metal briefcase on the small table, turned two keys simultaneously, and with a click, the briefcase sprang open.
Inside was a laptop integrated with the briefcase; the upper half was the screen, but instead of a keyboard on the lower half, there was a palm print scanner and a voice print receiver.
"Mr. President, the Vice President is ready," Banlangen said from the side.
Fogen nodded. At that moment, a corner of the screen showed the image of the Vice President, who was in the conference room of the Presidential Libitelli Residence.
The Vice President said nothing, staring at the screen in front of him, waiting for Fogen's instructions. In front of him, there was an identical briefcase.
"All of this is meaningful," Fogen said.
He pressed his palm onto the palm print recognition panel, and scanning ripples appeared on the screen.
