If Wang Tao had these things in his hands, it would be a card up his sleeve that might be very useful at a crucial moment. As for the problem of potential stragglers, Wang Tao could just guard nearby — he did not believe that with his ability, zombies could escape!
However, there were two minor issues.
One was that now, without satellites, the guidance ability of missiles had become questionable.
The other was that the operation of these devices seemed very complex, and some missiles were clearly underground; it wasn't possible to sell Wang Tao the land and the silos too, right?
So, Wang Tao asked curiously:
"How do you sell these things?"
Tian Xuesong adjusted his glasses and said:
"We only sell the missiles, not the base, personnel, or technology — those can't be sold. So, if you buy the missiles and want to use them somewhere, you can just contact us directly. You provide the coordinates, and we'll provide the 'proxy attack service'!"
"..."
What a proxy attack service!