I Sell Gas Canisters, and You Accuse Me of Selling Weapons?

[System]+ [Black Technology]+ [Technology Tree]+ [Heavy Industry]+ [World Domination]

Eagle Sauce showed Su Ming a photo. “And you still say you’re not selling weapons?”

“That’s a gas canister, man!”

Longxia’s General Armaments Department stared at the swarm of drones before them. “You want to use these things to deliver takeout? What were you thinking?”

And this stealth material: our own planes don’t even have it, and you’re putting it on private cars?

What? You’re using such an amazing radar to keep wild boars away?

And what are you planning to do with this giant aircraft? Hey, hey, where are you flying it? That’s Japan, and it’s too soon for that.

What’s this Nantianmen Project? What is that supposed to be?

Wait, the aerospace fighter is only a tiny part of it?

Hey, why is that aircraft carrier flying?

And that asteroid threatening Blue Star just got blown to pieces?

Is this still Blue Star? Where the heck have you brought me?

Eagle Sauce: Longxia, are you sure you’re not holding anything else back?

Longxia: No, really, that’s everything.

At last, as Longxia’s warships filled the skies, Eagle Sauce finally breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness. They definitely aren’t here to attack me.”