Regarding Lin Chao's mockery, Tang Rui didn't take it seriously.
Next time, when he encountered drug traffickers again, he definitely wouldn't use missiles; those things wouldn't cause much suffering.
If there was a chance, he planned to get a flamethrower.
But those things were all trivial for him.
It was just making a missile.
Killing a few drug traffickers wasn't a big deal.
The intention behind equipping Gao Yang with guns from above is also quite clear.
The missile was well made.
But next time, this couldn't be done.
He arrived at the hangar.
As soon as Tang Rui entered the hangar, he saw only one Su-47 fighter jet left on the rack.
They disassembled it pretty quickly.
"President Tang."
"President Tang, hello."
When the employees saw Tang Rui, they immediately greeted him.
"Has the internal structure analysis been completed?"
Tang Rui nodded and asked.