บท 222: Your Satellite Exploded and Scraped the Paint Off My Airplane (Part 2)

"Mr. Tang, how are you? Is the fighter damaged?"

At that moment, the ground command center had just noticed this situation and also calculated the orbit of the debris after the explosion.

Tang Rui was right on that orbit.

So they contacted Tang Rui immediately to confirm his safety.

If the fighter was damaged, it wasn't without a solution.

They could have Tang Rui fly to the space station, then return to Earth in a re-entry capsule.

If that wasn't feasible, then let Tang Rui sit on the satellite, change its orbit, and send him to the space station.

The moment they realized this situation, the staff below thought of several space rescue methods.

Unfortunately, all that thought was in vain.

There was no need for them.

"I'm fine, the fighter has no damage. But I think the Americans deliberately did this, they owe me an explanation," Tang Rui pretended to be angry and said through the communicator.