BIOLOGICAL SUPERCOMPUTER SYSTEM

Chapter 1079: The President’s Daughter (5)



Chapter 1079: The President’s Daughter (5)

Chapter 1079: The President’s Daughter (5)



Erik asked the Chimaeric Demons. A plane descended.

> The Chimaeric Demons started becoming nervous.

The clones could see well into the distance thanks to a brain crystal power he gave him some time ago, and they didn't like what they were seeing approaching in the distance.

the Chimaeric Demon said.

Erik sent that mental order to all the clones in the surroundings. There was no time to lose.

...

...

...

The president's daughter's plane was about to land. Erik tensed his tiny fly muscles, ready to move at a second's notice.

He saw the Chimaeric Demons around him doing the same, tensing while getting into position. Some of them replaced a couple of the black-suited guards, but not all of them.

There were still some they couldn't act on or that were in positions too easy to see, making it impossible for the Chimaeric Demons to replace them without pandemonium exploding.

The sound of airplane engines grew louder as a private jet appeared on the landing strip. As it got closer, Erik observed the jet's details.

The plane was white, with black-tinted windows reflecting the surroundings like a mirror. The tail had the colorful Hin flag on it, standing out against the white plane.

Erik thought the jet looked a little over-the-top. It was almost silly in how important whoever made it tried to make it look like.

However, this still was a presidential plane, and it was clear that whoever made it designed it to show off wealth and power. Every part, from its shape to its paint job, screamed luxury and high-tech features.

Erik felt like he was watching royalty arrive, even though it was just politicians. The jet was

like a flying mansion, probably worth more money than the average person would ever see in their lives.

The plane touched down on the runway, its wheels screeching as they met the tarmac. It slowed down, taxiing towards the designated parking spot near the terminal, a sort of barrack meant to house the private plane and give privacy to whoever came out of it.

As Erik thought about why she could be so nervous, then Mia turned to her chief of staff. He was a tall man with gray hair and a serious face, wearing glasses and looking around nervously. Almost as if...

One might look nervous, but two? It was a weird

coincidence.

Erik couldn't be certain about that. It could always be that she was frequently attacked by people trying to kidnap her. After all, this was Mia Turke, the only daughter of President

Salena Turke of Hin.

She wasn't a random person, and Erik was pretty sure she must have been the target of many organizations in the past, of course, all tied to the blackguards.

But it could also be that they expected them.

The man she was talking to stood straight, like someone with military training, which he most likely was, since that kind of demeanor could only come from someone having served. He was positioned just behind and to the right of the president's daughter. Even though it was early and their schedule had changed unexpectedly, his suit looked neat and unwrinkled. "James, remind me of my next appointments once we're in the city. I want to make sure we're on schedule despite this early arrival."

James nodded, pulling out a tablet from his briefcase. He tapped the screen a few times.

"Of course, young miss. Your first meeting is with the Minister of Foreign Affairs at 3 PM. Following that, you have a press conference scheduled for 5 PM to discuss the new education initiative your mother has worked so hard to make."

The woman nodded. "And tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning, you have a breakfast meeting with the Khunelerp's Ambassador at 8

AM, followed by a tour of the new children's hospital at 10 AM."

"Oh god... It's never ending!"

She sighed.

"I don't understand why I have to do all these things instead of mom. Isn't this part of her

role? Why do I have to do this?"

"The president is very busy right now. All the help you can provide will be greatly appreciated

by her." Mia sighed again. There was nothing she could do about the situation, and her mother must have had serious reasons to ask her to do all of this instead of her.

"Thank you, James. Let's make sure we're prepared for all of these. I want to review the

talking points for the press conference during the car ride."

A limousine was getting closer to the plane. It was most likely there to fetch her and bring her,

who knew where.

Erik asked.

A chorus of mental voices responded.


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