197 High-Energy Radioactive Isotope Thermal Battery

"This is the Space Command Center, Director Tang please respond."

"Responding, what's the issue?"

"Have you figured out the situation with the satellite?"

"Yeah, almost. It appears to be a core mainframe, nothing else. But there's a layer of anti-electromagnetic pulse shielding wrapped around it, I'm about to open it up to take a look."

"Cough cough… Just fiddle with it for a bit; since you've got a handle on it, no need to continue. It wouldn't be good to break something."

"Got it… So, should I restore it for them?"

"If it's not too much trouble, please do. Even if they're aware, we still have to go through the motions for appearances' sake."

"Alright, I understand."

After hearing this, Tang Rui stopped the disassembly.

Only two screws left.

What a shame.

However, disassembling it to this extent was sufficient. He had a complete understanding of the satellite's condition, inside and out.