Terrorists!
Duan Mingyuan felt that he had recently formed an unbreakable bond with terrorists, whether on the Peach Blossom Ship or in the Emerald Theater, terrorists from various organizations seemed to be everywhere.
After what the silver-haired girl said, the image of the envoy from Red Star Chamber of Commerce in his eyes had completely changed, and the declaration, "My name is Magnetic Pump," seemed to echo in his ears.
According to the minister and the silver-haired girl, although the explosion of the red crystals was not very powerful, it would lead to a highly contagious disease. If a crystalline bomb were to detonate in this densely populated theater, it was feared that the Imperial Court would quickly be overwhelmed by the Red Death.
Duan Mingyuan did not understand the Space Security Act, nor did he know how these human-shaped walking plague bombs got past security and arrived on their planet.
The waters ran deep, the problems were significant.
