Zhang Tianmiu shook his head. "Reporting and tasks can always be carried out, but given Princess Briana's recent movements, the target may already be on alert. It's unlikely he would choose this time to report."
"Damn," the deputy grumbled, somewhat annoyed, "So this won't work, and that won't work, then what do you suggest we do, Captain?"
Zhang Tianmiu was just about to answer when suddenly the Communication Crystal on his wrist lit up. He looked surprised, lifted his right hand, and pressed the crystal with his left.
Stargate Port 'Ring of Uroboros'—
Ambassador Liao stood beside the broad glass window, gazing at the new day's sunrise over the near-Earth orbit, the distant boundary of the massive and dark surface of the planet Earth, where a golden arc of light was slowly ascending.
