When Zhao Rong saw the astonished looks on his assistant's and the three women's faces, he took the pipe from his mouth. Pointing to its trigger, he said, "Miss Lili, Yu Lan, Xue Lianmei, this thing may look like a pipe, but it isn't. It's an air-to-air missile launcher..."
When the assistant and the three women heard that the ordinary, somewhat crude-looking pipe in Zhao Rong's hand was an air-to-air missile launcher, they were so shocked they staggered back.
The assistant took the pipe from Zhao Rong's hand, examining it closely. "Zhao Rong, how can such a small pipe be an air-to-air missile launcher?" he asked.
Zhao Rong told his assistant, "Assistant, you can't judge a book by its cover. This pipe isn't for smoking; it's for launching missiles..."
