My Boss, the White-haired Nun

The artificial intelligence named Ai-chan can replace the vision to observe this man, the camera installed in the plane did not observe some of the fleeting emotions in his eyes, or observed it, but the intelligence of the artificial intelligence is not enough To support her to understand these complex things.

"Then what are you calling technical support for?" The holographic projection leaned into Gong Ming's ear and said, the clear and amplified sound brought by the surround sound.

"My mission." Gong Ming looked through the transparent specialized glass of the cockpit to some battleship groups far out of sight.In fact, even if the two sides really approached, he would not be able to see the steel fortresses suspended in the sky through the layer of optical camouflage, but this did not prevent him from using the small light spots on the radar.Imagine the opposite situation.

"It was to block the fleet of floating warships on the opposite side for more than half an hour." Gong Ming said calmly.

"However, the various models of a fleet of floating battleships complement each other, and the total high-altitude combat capability can be equivalent to the high level of the three Hyperion combined. It is completely impossible to stop such an enemy with only one fighter jet Mission accomplished. Even I, it is impossible to do such a thing."

"Huh?" The two-headed villain blinked his eyes in confusion and said. "Ai-chan has the authority to all the radio equipment on the entire Hyperion. If there is no problem with Ai-chan's information database, the boss expressed a certain degree of confidence in a certain woman before departure."

"Yes." Gong Ming, whose memory was touched, directly ignored the situation that the plane was flying at supersonic speed in the stratosphere. He took off the mask on his face calmly, and then took the He took out a lollipop, peeled off the sugar coating and put it in his mouth.While sucking, he said vaguely.

"So I didn't even think about stopping them."

"Ahhhhh?"

"Stop something," he said calmly, the short white stick of the lollipop moved in the corner of his mouth following his words, which seemed a little funny.

"It doesn't matter if you kill it directly."

"So how much confidence do you have to build this kind of flag before the battle!" Cabbage head couldn't help complaining.

"Well... I'm very sorry to say it." Gong Ming ignored her words, but said to himself. When he said the word "sorry", his face definitely showed embarrassment. Suddenly, there was even a little blush that would never appear normally.

"The reason why I usually drink tea is actually because I'm not very good at drinking... Well, instead of using the rhetoric of 'not very good', it's better to simply say that I am the kind of person who is not very good at drinking. Not a very nice person."

Gong Ming smiled and scratched his head.

Ai-chan, who remembered something, suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

"Actually, I also know that flying a plane after drinking is bad, but I didn't think of it at the beginning." Gong Ming's words continued, "If I knew in advance that something like this would happen, I wouldn't drink that cup. Alcohol isn't it?"

"Wait a minute, boss, I'll report the situation here to Colonel Jizi..." Ai-chan panicked.

"Hey, don't worry." However, Gong Ming stopped her behavior. "I'm just a little excited after drinking, but I'm still very sober. Since I said I will complete the task, I will definitely complete the task."

"Your excitement makes me panic!"

"Do you know?" Ignoring the cabbage head's complaints again, Gong Ming said, "I brought this plane to the equipment department to remodel it."

"Hmm..." Ai-chan was silent for a while and said, "I have a dispatch record here..."

As she spoke, her heart became more and more uncertain. As an artificial intelligence, she couldn't understand the virtues of those lunatics in the equipment department. It didn't mean that she questioned the professionalism of those who stayed in the equipment department under the name of cleaners. Literacy...

No, wait, Jodo sacks.

She just questioned the professionalism of those people!

The group of guys with complete professional knowledge and even decades of working experience are no exaggeration to say that they are industry leaders. The reason why they are willing to stay in the name of cleaners in the Far East Branch Place, isn't it because they were strictly prohibited from entering the laboratory again because of the accidents because of those guys!What kind of professionalism does that kind of guy who only thinks about whether he can explode no matter what he does!

Wait, the plane modified by this group of people...

She looked in horror at Gong Ming who was beside her with a calm face.

The appearance of this man with a lollipop in his mouth reminded her of the hideous faces of those explosive monsters for some reason.

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"This plane is a fighter jet that I have carefully modified." Gong Ming said with a lollipop in his mouth. Because of his words, he put the candy on the side of his mouth, leaving a round bump on the surface of his cheek. rise.

"Compared with the prototype, we have lightened the load, modified the engine, and equipped with the detection system that I led the research and development of. The speed, detection capability, and range have all been improved." He said in a frightening way The tone introduces his work.

"But correspondingly, we removed all the weapon systems on this aircraft to reduce the load, so although it is still a fighter jet in name, its air combat capability has actually dropped to a very low level."

"Isn't this just a reconnaissance plane!" Ai-chan complained, "What is so proud of converting a fighter jet into a reconnaissance plane!"

"Who said that?" Gong Ming raised his brows, "Are you kidding me? How could our equipment department make something that has no beauty or art like a reconnaissance plane?"

"So your beauty and art are just bang bang bang!"

"What kind of art is it that can't explode!" Gong Ming said angrily, "That guy Otto actually kicked those geniuses away! It's a waste of money! Isn't Otto just a religious person who knows what beauty is? Art!"

"Wait..." The artificial intelligence named Aijiang seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and looked at Gong Ming with horror on his face, "You guys converted this plane into a bomb, right?"

"No, I'm not crazy yet, how could I do such a thing." Gong Ming vetoed it.

"That's okay." Cabbagehead heaved a sigh of relief.

"We just installed miniature nuclear warheads on the only two remaining missiles on this plane. And removed the four-level safety lock of [-]."

"..." The artificial intelligence was silent, and after a while, he said blankly, "Does that mean we are working on two nuclear bombs now?"

"Micronucleus, pay attention." Gong Ming corrected dissatisfiedly: "Miniature nuclear warheads have a huge difference in yield!"

"What's the point of these gaps in this life-threatening thing!" Ai-chan said frantically, running around in the stance cabin frantically on her short legs.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

"Hello!" Gong Ming's head hurt from her noise, he let go of the steering wheel and grabbed it to the side.However the virtual projection only grabs a null. "Can you calm down?"

"Smelly boss! Exploitation and oppression! I'm going to die and I'm not allowed to scream!" Cabbage head stopped and shouted at Gong Ming.

"So how are you going to die as an artificial mentally handicapped person on the Hyperion?"

"Oh? That's right." The cabbage head who reacted stopped, his face full of confusion, "Then I don't have to die?"

"..."