—This behemoth required two fighter jets of the same model from the Chinese side to transport it over Antarctica. The other side even thoughtfully provided relevant materials, with the instruction manual alone filling three large volumes.
Xu Milu wasn't too surprised that the fighter jet wasn't equipped with any lethal weapons. Under the influence of the Strategic Deception Bureau, her understanding of the development of China's aerospace industry was limited to "possibly very powerful, but extremely likely very powerful." So, this Benlei F7 was a big "surprise" for the Chinese government.
However, there was one more thing she had to do before sending it back to its original plane.
Xu Milu put this precious device into her system space, then turned and disappeared.
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"Smash it."
Xu Milu crossed her arms and said decisively to the bewildered Mo Xuan and Chen Xiang:
"No matter what method you use, smash it until it looks as bad as possible, ideally until it looks like it's about to be unusable, but don't damage its insides. Junior brother, you're strong, just smash it a few times on one side later."
"???"
Mo Xuan's mouth dropped open. He looked up at the fighter jet in front of him, stunned for a long time, before leaning closer with a fawning expression.
"Madam Xu, who crafted this magical artifact? Although it looks a bit strange, it's still a magical weapon. It would be a shame to just smash it like this! Hehehe, if you don't want it, you can give it to this little demon!"
Xu Milu rolled her eyes.
What wonderful things are you thinking about?
She wouldn't even leave this behind, okay?
She was just looking for a better reason to get the plane into the hands of the authorities. What better excuse could there be than repairing a battle-damaged aircraft?
She goes to great lengths every day to feed her "official daddy"!
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