"A drone?"
The Colonel paused for a moment, exhaled a breath, couldn't help but curse, once, again, and again, as he sat back down in his chair: "Shoot it down for me, damn it, these Central Earth people are completely sick!"
Without any hesitation, the drone countermeasure equipment activated, and soon, the armor dropped from the sky, confirming a fragmented drone crushed into pieces in the dirt.
Unlike today's increasingly popular complete machines, this one was pieced together from various parts from the propeller to the chip, showing signs of meticulous adjustments, with a top speed capable of reaching 300 kilometers per hour...
It's getting more and more outrageous!
"Investigate it, have the Defense Department trace it thoroughly." The Colonel's face was grim, "The reckless guys, once caught, all shall be executed by firing squad, including the suppliers."
"Yes."
