"Tang... Forget it, I'll just call you Xiao Rao, yelling 'Instructor' and all feels a bit awkward." In the study, Zhao Bingchuan pulled up a chair for Tang Rao.
"Okay." Tang Rao nodded.
"By the way, what did you want to ask me?" Zhao Bingchuan poured a cup of hot tea for Tang Rao.
Tang Rao didn't stand on ceremony, lifted it up, and took a slight sip.
"Uncle Zhao, what area do you mainly research?" Tang Rao asked.
"War weapons," Zhao Bingchuan uttered four words.
Tang Rao nodded. It could be said that the research on war weapons was the top priority of the Super Technology Research Institute.
Tang Rao was actually clear about various progressions, but it's always better to ask the person involved.
"What stage has it reached now?" Tang Rao inquired.
"Well, I'm not sure what exactly you want to know, Xiao Rao? The destructive power or degree of integration between the two technologies," Zhao Bingchuan said as he looked at Tang Rao.
