Chapter 475 Hong Dali Must Die!

Now that everything has been explained, it is natural to try whether this thing is easy to use.

So the mysterious man acted as the guinea pig for the first experiment very naturally and excitedly. According to the usage method introduced by Dr. Ai Hui, after the small detection device was switched on, the mysterious man held it in his hand.

Then the three held their breaths and stared at the screen of the luck tester together.

It is amazing to say that after the mysterious man held the detection device, not long after, the probe on the screen began to fluctuate. At first, it rose little by little, and passed the first three unlucky levels. After that, it started to speed up more and more, and when the probe finally stopped completely, the screen displayed... The time is coming.

"Well, it's not bad," the mysterious man was quite satisfied with this relatively ordinary luck level: "At least it shows that my luck is not bad, haha."

As luck would have it, the sixth of the thirteen levels, although not high, was at least not low. And luck is not something that can always be maintained at the highest level after all, it is really good to be able to achieve this in normal times.

"I'll try it, I'll try it!" The chief looked interesting, and was eager to try it: "Look at how mine is."

Soon, the mysterious man handed the detection device to the chief, and the chief held it in his palm, and the pointer on the detector began to fluctuate again.

Compared with his boss, the chief's luck seems to be no worse. He shows auspicious signs.

"Haha, not bad, not bad, that's pretty good!" The chief was also very satisfied: "It seems that my luck is indeed quite good. Maybe I should buy a lottery ticket and try?"

"Haha, you're not short of money." The mysterious man smiled and said, "There's not much difference between us. The key is what Hong Dali can do. Tell me. Can he reach that level?"

"I guess it should be good luck, I think this is the most reliable!" The chief touched his chin and said slowly: "This bastard has always had good luck, he must have a lot of luck."

"Well, I think it's similar." The mysterious man thought for a while. Then he said: "By the way, how far is the signal receiving distance of this thing?"

"It can be received within fifty kilometers." Dr. Ai Hui replied, "However, the strongest and most accurate signal is within five kilometers. This range can guarantee the absolute accuracy of the signal."

"Okay!" The mysterious man nodded, and immediately told the chief: "You start now,

Hand this over to Hong Dali. "

"Well, okay. Then I'll go now." The chief quickly agreed, and then asked: "By the way, our mechanical holy clothes have already been produced, how about I send them to him along the way?"

"Yes." The mysterious man gave an order immediately: "Just stay at Xinlanxiang, I'll go there too, and see how lucky this kid is!"

...

U.S. Hexagonal building.

Sa Long sat in the office, looked at the report on the table, slammed the table while reading, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Hong Dali, a prodigal son, actually said that he would spend more than two billion to hire teachers for education, one to one Teaching! Even if he is lucky, he can't handle such a prodigal. Hahahaha!"

Minister of Defense Yitra crossed his legs and said with a smile: "This big prodigal has never considered the consequences when spending money. If he was lucky before, and made some money with those things, he will probably make a lot of money this time when he engages in education. It's worthless."

"Well, at least two billion yuan will be invested in education, and the two shell aircraft carriers cost 1.5 billion yuan, and the annual maintenance cost will be at least 200 million yuan. In addition to the transformation, haha, even if his family has a big business, I can't bear such a toss!" Salon was obviously in a good mood: "You said, we value him so much. Is it a bit of a fuss? I always feel that he seems to be playing all the time, and never thought about making money. It was just luck before, but this time, no matter how I look at it, I feel that he is a little too excited."

"Yeah, he really thinks his luck is invincible." Yitra smiled again, and said slowly: "With his luck, if he plays small troubles, he will definitely lose money, and he is good at entertainment. Maybe there is still some future. But now it is engaged in education, and it is still a technical school, which really makes people laugh."

"Well, indeed." Salon suddenly looked at the information again, and said, "Tell me, is there something tricky about this new Lanxiang Technical School? Otherwise, why would he spend so much money on it?"

"I don't think so." Yitra shook his head and said, "What kind of tricks can a technical school have? This guy just likes to spend money. Speaking of which, he did make a lot of money before, and this time he must be thinking about making money." , That’s why they made such a big deal. But it’s education, throwing money like this is completely wasted, and it’s impossible to earn it back.”

"Well, that's true." Salon nodded, and suddenly remembered that the confidential server was hacked before, rubbed his temples, and said bitterly: "It was the hacking last time, which actually left a new blue The news that computer major students from Xiang Technical School have come here is an insult to our IQ!"

Speaking of which, if Salon finds out that Xin Lanxiang really did it, I don't know what kind of expression he will have...

"Yeah, this matter is really hateful." Yitra pressed the cigarette butt in his hand fiercely, and said: "By the way, is there any latest news from the Angel of Doom? I think he sent several Weibo , but Hong Dali is still alive and well."

For the Angel of Doom, the United States is naturally paying attention at all times. So at present, Hong Dali's friskiness has no effect at all, which makes them feel quite strange.

"Hong Dali's luck has always been very good," Sa Long shook his head and said, "Perhaps the curse of the Angel of Doom may not be effective for him. So of course we can't just wait for his bad luck to come. Are the two aircraft carriers finished?"

"Of course," mentioning this, Yitra grinned grinningly and said, "We did something on the nuclear reactor. Just wait for him to enter the sea, and then in the deepest part of the sea, we can hire some mercenaries to rob, I believe They will definitely be happy to go. When the mercenaries control the aircraft carrier, let's use the remote control again, hehe..."

"For the sake of Hong Dali, we can make a fuss out of a molehill, haha." Salon shook his head helplessly: "It's mobilizing the teachers."

It's no wonder that he felt a little uncomfortable, so mobilizing people to deal with a prodigal son, no one would believe it if he said it.

"Is there any way to do this? Who told him to come up with so many technological things." Yitra leaned on the sofa and said slowly: "Virtual reality interconnection technology, holographic projection technology, and recently I heard that they are working on something precise Sound manipulation technology, anything is enough to cause headaches. If we don't hurry up, God knows what he will come up with in the future."

"That's true," Sa Long also agreed, saying: "The problem is that the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier suddenly exploded. It's hard to separate the responsibility. If there is trouble in the Kingdom of Heaven, it will be very difficult."

"No matter what you are afraid of, just say that the mercenary bombed and sank it, and it will be over. Anyway, there is no proof of death." Yitra didn't mind.

Anyway, for the United States, all potential threats, all people and things that affect them becoming the world's police must be eradicated.

As for whether the means are aboveboard... After all, the winner is king in this world, means, those are not important, especially when facing the interests of the country, nothing is too much.

Therefore, Hong Dali must die!

...

Kingdom of Heaven, Chenhui Building.

Standing at the gate of the photonic force laboratory on the fourth floor, the chief took a deep breath.

It was about to detect Hong Dali's luck index, and the chief was still very nervous. After all, this thing will be very much looking forward to when you don't know it, but after you know his luck level, you may get a part of worry in exchange.

What if Hong Dali's luck is not as good as expected? What if the luck level fluctuates too much? What if the bastard Hong Dali doesn't want to wear this detection device?

Worried!

But no matter what, things still had to be done, luck was on the one hand, and on the other hand, he still had to send Hong Dali the Mechanical Saint Cloth. This thing can only be regarded as an ordinary exoskeleton armor now. But after Hong Dali's transformation, it would be completely different!

Therefore, the chief just hesitated for a moment, and then slowly pushed open the door of the photonic force laboratory on the fourth floor.

As a result, as soon as he came in, the chief was shocked.

A robot with only one arm rolled over on four wheels and made a classic electronic sound in science fiction movies: "Hi, welcome. The young master is currently taking a nap. I am his personal assistant Gou Ben, please Show your identification, sir, or show your purpose, or you will receive a 30,000-foot electric shock. You only have ten seconds, please hurry up."

This... what is this situation? ! Personal assistant robot? ! Also called Dog Ben? !

The chief was sweating profusely, but he also knew that Lin Chuyin, a high-tech nerd, must be standing behind the robot, and what he said would not be false, so he hurriedly replied, "I am the chief, did Hong Dali mention it to you?"

"Chief, please wait a moment." Gou Ben paused for a moment, and then quickly replied: "It's Uncle Chief, please come in."

What kind of uncle do you think a robot calls me...

The chief, Waterfall Khan, hurried inside: "Dog Ben, are you newly created?"

Gou Ben: "Yes, after the young master created me, I became his personal assistant. Of course, I am the assistant's assistant, and my superior is Miss Ling Xiaoyi."

"Then, Dog Ben, what do you know?" the chief asked with a smile.

Then the dog ran a word, and the chief collapsed completely.

Gou Ben said: "I will prodigal!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read. )