After all, nobody knew, after something this big happened at Tranleva's base, whether that guy would fly into a rage and then dump all his anger on the innocent Emperor.
So Huo Sining decided to strike first. While Tranleva was distracted by the mess at the base and had transferred most of his firepower into the Malad Mountains, she moved fast, planning to get him out first and talk later.
For the three of them, this kind of thing was already old routine. They could get into that fortress-like base in the Malad Mountains; now they were just going to a private prison run by a drug dealer. It wasn't even worth a sneeze.
Windsor Reed never imagined that while he was still racking his brains over how to rescue him, on the other side Huo Sining and Gu Xu had already gone straight for the throat, silently infiltrating the private prison where the Emperor was held.
