"Tell me, Lyu," Yang Ming whispered, "what do you want to do most right now. This is a directive."
"Help me, boss," Lyu shouted with a tremor, "026 still has life signs, I've dispatched nearby robots, but they're slow... I want to kill that bastard, I want to destroy them..."
"Very well, you want to do two things, save 026 and eliminate the executioner."
"Yes."
Yang Ming suddenly stood up, pulled open the door to the lounge, and dashed straight to the nearest outer cabin.
"Directive, Feinan, activate particle transmission, open the first outer cabin of the Star Patrol Ship, transmit me back to the Feinan, then immediately transport me to the surface."
"Boss, Feinan is at risk of exposure."
"Then expose it! We can create a stronger Feinan!"
Yang Ming rushed past several soldiers, his iron-blue face making them afraid to breathe heavily.
"Boss, go to the second outer cabin, there's a dust cloud outside for cover!"
Lyu's voice regained calm.
