Sky God Lu!
Yue Changlong!
Those two names slammed into everyone's skull like a sledgehammer.
Air Force test pilots were dancers on a knife's edge.
And the chief test pilot was a madman who took the newest, most unstable fighters to extreme altitudes, gathering data on the brink of death!
In the entire decades-long history of the Dragon Kingdom's Air Force, only one test pilot had ever earned the name "Sky God" in his call sign-Sky God Lu!
This time, Su Guohua could not even cry out.
He slumped against his chair, craning his head to watch the fighter's contrail gradually recede across the sky, his eyes vacant and white, frothy saliva continually seeping from his mouth.
The Army had developed the Kunlun Tank.
The navy had developed the Thunderclap Anti-Ship Missile.
The Air Force had developed the White Emperor Sixth-Generation Fighter.
All three services had new equipment-breakthroughs on land, at sea, and in the air!
All of it was Yue Changlong's work!
This was no longer a matter of being "talented" or an "expert." He was a fucking god who could do anything!
Su Guohua had always considered himself a shrewd businessman. With a fortune worth hundreds of millions, he was someone of standing even in Longdu.
But now, compared with Yue Changlong, what the hell was he?
He was not even a speck of dust by the roadside!
Back then, he had actually sneered at Ye Qingmei, kicked the family while they were down after Yue Changlong went to prison, and even looked down on Yue Xiaofei!
What have I done... I'm an absolute beast...
Su Guohua wailed inwardly, sick with regret.
If only he had sincerely lent the Yue Family a hand back then, if only he had treated Yue Xiaofei a little better, how glorious would