Chapter 97

"Fine!"

"Little Song!"

"If you have any leads or discover the trail of that little bastard who fired the missile, tell me immediately, and I'll grant you a First-Class Merit!"

After saying this!

Wang Zhenlong hung up the phone with a thud.

First-Class Merit?

Song Qi scratched his head in confusion.

Risking his own life to trade for a First-Class Merit?

Does he take me for a fool…

However, Wang Zhenlong's call also made Song Qi realize one thing: his missile was indeed sufficiently advanced.

At least for the moment, the nation still hadn't locked onto the missile's launch position.

Otherwise, what Song Qi would be waiting for wouldn't be a questioning call from Wang Zhenlong, but a pair of shiny silver bracelets…

Song Qi let out a long sigh of relief.

He immediately told Zhou Yonghui in the cockpit the news.

"Really?"

"Holy crap!"

"Song Qi, we two have such great lives!"

"Hahaha, hiccup!"

Zhou Yonghui was so excited he jumped up, his right fist slamming heavily onto the control console!

As luck would have it.

It landed right on the start button…

Boom!

The massive aircraft instantly emitted a roar, and all eight engines on its belly fired up simultaneously.

The roaring engine sound was like a god beating a drum, the commotion echoing for several kilometers around.

One could see blue light emerging from the bottom of the massive aircraft as it actually rose vertically…

"Zhou Yonghui!"

"Screw you!"

"Can't you keep a low profile, damn it?"

"Taking off now?"

Song Qi's cursing came through the radio channel.

Zhou Yonghui looked at the scene before him.

He was completely numb.

He had only hammered it in excitement, how did the plane take off!

And…

Who the hell knew this plane made such a huge commotion?

A fighter jet doing vertical takeoff and landing is one thing.

You, a super behemoth with a wingspan of over a hundred meters, also do vertical takeoff and landing?

Is there any justice left?

"How the hell do I stop it!"

"I want to get off the plane!"

Zhou Yonghui shouted loudly.

"Look at the labels!"

"I put hints on every button!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yonghui's body shook instantly, and he hurriedly leaned down to look at the buttons on the console.

Sure enough, many keys had a letter stuck on them.

"S… that must mean STOP…"

"If I remember correctly, STOP means stop!"

"You're the one!"

Zhou Yonghui pressed it with extreme decisiveness.

The next second.

A mechanical voice rang out.

"Speed cruise system, activated!"

"Long Xin Engine No. 1, readiness rate 80%!"

"Long Xin Engine No. 2, readiness rate 75%!"

"…"

？？？？

？？？？

Zhou Yonghui was stunned.

In the radio channel, Song Qi's roar came through.

"Zhou Yonghui!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

"S stands for Speed! T… T is what means stop!"

"Have you ever learned Pinyin or not!"

Zhou Yonghui: "…"

Who knew you'd use Pinyin, damn it!

What kind of good person uses Pinyin for an operating system!

Zhou Yonghui felt like he was about to collapse.

An indescribable, intense push-back force hit him, and Zhou Yonghui could clearly feel that he would be ejected in the next second…

"T… where is it!"

Zhou Yonghui finally found the stop button after much difficulty.

He pressed it.

A few seconds later.

The emotionless mechanical voice rang out again.

"In acceleration mode, cannot enter stop state…"

"Final sprint countdown…"

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"…"

"One!"