Now that everything has been explained, it is natural to try to see if this thing works well or not.
So the mysterious man acted as a guinea pig for the first experiment very naturally and excitedly. According to the usage method introduced by Dr. Ai Hui, after turning on the switch of the small detection device, the mysterious man held it in his hand.
Then the three of them held their breath and stared at the screen of the luck tester together.
It is miraculous to say that after the mysterious man held the detection device, after a while, the probe on the screen began to fluctuate. At first, it rose bit by bit, passing 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... Shi Lai Lun Lai.
"Well, it's not bad." The mysterious man was quite satisfied with this relatively ordinary level of luck: "At least this shows that my luck is pretty good, haha."
As luck would have it, the sixth level of the thirteen levels is not high, but at least it is not low. And after all, luck will not always remain at the highest level. It is really good to be able to achieve this in normal times.
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"I'll try, I'll try!" The chief looked interesting and eager to try: "Let's see how I do."
Soon, the mysterious man handed the detection device to the chief. The chief held it in his hand, and the pointer on the detector began to fluctuate again.
Compared to his boss, the chief's luck doesn't seem to be any worse. He shows auspicious signs.
"Haha, not bad, that's good!" The chief was also very satisfied: "It seems that my luck is indeed quite good. Maybe I should buy a lottery ticket to try?"
"Haha, you are not short of money." The mysterious man said with a smile: "There won't be much difference between us. The key is what Hong Dali can do. What do you think he can achieve?"
"I guess it's good luck. I think this is the most reliable!" The chief touched his chin at the side and said slowly: "This bastard has always had good luck. He must have a lot of luck."
"Well, I think it's about the same." The mysterious man thought for a while and then said: "By the way, what is the approximate signal reception 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 ensure the absolute accuracy of the signal."
"Okay!" The mysterious man nodded and immediately told the leader: "You go now and leave this in Hong Dali's hands."
"Well, okay. I'll go then." The chief agreed quickly, and then asked: "By the way, our mechanical holy clothes have been produced, how about I send them to him along the way?"
"Okay." The mysterious man immediately gave the order: "Let's go to Xinlanxiang. I'll go over and see what this kid's luck index is!"
…
United States. Hexagon.
Salon was sitting in the office, looking at the report on the table. While reading, he slammed the table and laughed: "Hahahaha, Hong Dali, a prodigal son, actually said that he would spend more than 2 billion to hire teachers for education. One to one
Teaching! Even if he is lucky, he can’t afford to be so prodigal. Hahahaha!”
Defense Minister Itla crossed his legs and said with a smile: "This big spender never considers the consequences of spending money. He was lucky before and made some money from the things he bought. This time he will probably get something for education.
You’ll lose all your money.”
"Well, education requires at least two billion, and those two empty-shell aircraft carriers cost one and a half billion. The annual maintenance cost is at least two hundred million. Plus renovation, haha, even if his family is big,
I can't bear all this trouble!" Salon was obviously in a good mood: "You said, we attach so much importance to him, are we making a fuss out of a molehill? I always feel that he seems to be just having fun and has never thought about making money.
.Before, it was just good luck. This time, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that he was a little too excited."
"Yes, he really thinks that his luck is invincible," Itla smiled again and said slowly: "With his luck, he will definitely not lose money if he engages in the entertainment he is good at.
There may still be some future in this area. But now it is actually engaged in education and it is still a technical school. This is really laughable."
"Well, indeed," Salon suddenly looked at the information again and said, "Do you think there is anything fishy about the New Lanxiang Technical School? Otherwise, why would he spend so much money on it?"
"I don't think so." Itla shook his head and said, "What's so weird about a technical school? This guy just likes to spend money. Speaking of which, he did make a lot of money before, and he must be thinking about making more money this time.
, so I made such a big deal. But it is education, and throwing money away like this is completely wasted, and it is impossible to earn it back."
"Well, that's true." Salon nodded, and suddenly remembered the previous invasion of the confidential server. He rubbed his temples and said bitterly: "It was the last hacking act that actually left Xinlan behind.
The news that students majoring in computer science from Xiang Technical School are here is simply an insult to our intelligence!"
Speaking of which, if Salon found out that it was really Xin Lanxiang who did it, I don’t know what kind of expression he would have...
"Yes, this matter is indeed hateful." Itla pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand and said: "By the way, is there any latest news from the Angel of Doom? I see that he has posted several Weibo posts.
, but Hong Dali is still alive and well."
As for the Angel of Doom, the United States is naturally paying close attention to it at all times. So Hong Dali's active activity has no impact at all, which makes them feel quite strange.
"Hong Dali's luck has always been very good," Salon shook his head and said, "Maybe the curse of the Angel of Doom is not effective on him. So naturally we can't just wait for his bad luck to come. Are the two aircraft carriers finished?"
"Of course," when mentioning this matter, Itla said with a grin: "We are tampering with the nuclear reactor. We just wait until it enters the sea. 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 take control of the aircraft carrier, we can control it again, hehe..."
"For Hong Dali, we are making a fuss out of a molehill, haha." Salon shook his head helplessly: "It's enough to mobilize the troops."
It's no wonder that he felt a little uncomfortable. No one would believe him if he mobilized all his troops to deal with a prodigal son.
"What's the solution? Who told him to come up with so many technological things?" Itla 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."
Any sound control technology is enough to give people a headache. If we don't do it quickly, God knows what else he will come up with in the future."
"That's true," Salon also agreed, saying, "The problem is that the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier suddenly exploded. It is difficult to clear up the relationship. If the Kingdom of Heaven causes trouble, it will be difficult to deal with it."
"Whatever I'm afraid of, just say that the mercenaries bombed me and it's all over. Anyway, there's no proof." Itla didn't mind at all.
Anyway, for the United States, all potential threats and all people and things that influence them to become the world's police must be eradicated.
As for whether the means are fair and aboveboard... In this world, the winner takes all, after all. Means are not important, especially when facing the interests of the country, nothing is too much.
Therefore, Hong Dali must die!
…
Heaven, Chenhui Building.
The chief stood at the door of the Photon Force Laboratory on the fourth floor and took a deep breath.
When it comes to detecting Hong Dali's luck index, the leader is still very nervous. After all, when you don't know, you will look forward to this thing very much, but after knowing his luck level, you may be a little worried.
Emotional.
What if Hong Dali’s luck is not as good as imagined? What if the luck level fluctuates too much? What if Hong Dali, a bastard, is unwilling to wear this detection device?
It’s heartbreaking!
But no matter what, things still had to be done. On the one hand, it was good luck, and on the other hand, he had to send Hong Dali a mechanical holy garment. This thing can only be regarded as an ordinary exoskeleton armor now. But if it goes through Hong Dali's
With vigorous transformation, it will be completely different!
Therefore, the chief only hesitated slightly, and then slowly opened the door of the photon force laboratory on the fourth floor.
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 from science fiction movies: "Hello, welcome. The young master is currently taking a nap. I am his personal assistant Gou Ben. Please
Sir, show your identification, or show your purpose, otherwise you will suffer an electric shock of 30,000 Ford. You only have ten seconds, please hurry up."
This... what is this?! Personal assistant robot?! And it’s called Gouben?!
The chief was sweating profusely, but he also knew that Lin Chuyin, a tech geek, must be behind this robot, and what he said would definitely be true. He quickly replied: "I am the chief, have Hong Dali mentioned this 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 would call me?
The leader, Waterfall Khan, hurried inside and said, "Gouben, 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, Goubeng, what do you know?" the leader asked with a smile.
Then Gouben said something, and the leader completely collapsed.
