At the airport terminal, the plane to S City was at the airport, waiting for the passengers to check their tickets.
Qiu Xingyuan stared at the heavy-duty planes outside the airport, his eyes filled with confusion. From time to time, he would steal glances at Qiu Tong, but he could not bring himself to ask.
Qiu Tong saw through his intentions and took the initiative to walk to his side. She pointed at the heavy-duty planes and said, "These are all modified military models. Although you can't tell just by looking, judging from the smoothness of the machines and the gun barrels still attached, they should be from the batch that was eliminated three years ago. They belong to the same batch as the modified drones."
"But why are they at a civilian airport?"
Qiu Xingyuan asked with furrowed brows. When Qiu Xingqiao overheard their conversation, he came over to eavesdrop with interest.
