"I thought you called me out in the middle of the night for something serious."
Stepping out of the elevator, Duanmu Huai yawned, looking utterly uninterested.
"And it turned out to be for such a trivial matter?"
"How can this be considered trivial?"
Ann followed beside Duanmu Huai, speechless. It's no wonder she was so nervous; AAA had indeed considered researching this gun. After all, the miniaturization of a reactor is a technology that anyone would be drooling over. If they could, AAA would dream of having such technology!
But... no way!
AAA's research director had already explained to Ann and her mother. In principle, they indeed had the means to disassemble this plasma gun. However, there was a significant problem — this is a weapon!
Weapon!
