"Lao An, what do you want?" Now the two sides had just talked for a few words and it turned into a scene like this, and the leader was extremely anxious.
Although An Yangxu is an old guy, he is over sixty years old, but he has a bad temper. He has a gangster spirit like that of the soldiers when the People's Republic of China was first founded. If he can't get what he likes, then
He will never give up. When he said he was going to shoot, he was so desperate that he was definitely not joking.
But on Hong Dali's side, it goes without saying that Tang Muxin, Lin Chuyin, and Li Nianwei are Hong Dali's best friends. Each of the nine legions also wears a mechanical holy garment. At this time, they are also targeting those soldiers. Although they
They may not really dare to take action first, but once An Yangxu makes any move, they may not dare to open fire.
That is the Mechanical Saint Cloth. The weapon is so powerful that it is beyond human imagination. This firing is definitely not a joke!
"What do I want?" An Yangxu stared at Hong Dali and said in a deep voice: "I understand what I said. If this bastard hands over the mechanical holy clothes, we will give him whatever he wants! If he doesn't hand over the clothes, we will give him what he wants."
, I would never mind risking my life with him!"
"An Yangxu!" The chief was really anxious this time: "Do you know that he is the person the boss wants?! If you attack him, it is equivalent to attacking the boss. The consequences..."
"Consequences?" An Yangxu glanced at the chief, then looked at Hong Dali, spitting all over the table: "What consequences do I, an old man, have to think about? I knew I had to get the Mechanical Saint Cloth today! I had to!
Lao Wu, do you know that the United States has begun to impose a trade blockade on us? Japan has also withdrawn all its technical personnel from our paradise? Now they have begun to impose sanctions on us, but what about us? We
I didn’t even get a single bird feather! You took the Mechanical Saint Cloth back and studied it. Did you come up with anything? This bastard still hid a good thing. Do you think I can do it?”
What he said was correct.
Today, the ambassadors of Japan and the United States jointly entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to request the exchange of mechanical holy cloth technology, but were sternly rejected. Now they have begun to block all technical support to the Kingdom of Heaven and the export of various rare metals.
Without technology and rare metals, many industries in the Kingdom of Heaven cannot be developed. You must know that although the Kingdom of Heaven is vast and rich in resources, copper, aluminum, and nickel resources are relatively scarce. Their global reserves account for only 5%, 3.86%, and 6% respectively;
Although lead and zinc resource reserves are among the best, compared with more than 50% of consumption, they still need to be imported.
Now that the United States has cut off the export of heavy metals from the Kingdom of Heaven, Japan has also cut off various mechanical manufacturing technologies. It may not be obvious in the short term, but it has been cut off after all. As for Hong Dali’s Robot Man, the country
However, no major technological progress has been made yet.
"Then can't you just say it nicely?" The chief stamped his feet anxiously: "You hold a gun to someone's face as soon as you enter the door. Who can hand things over to you directly! Dali is not an ignorant child...
"
"It would be easier if he was an ignorant child," An Yangxu snorted: "I haven't studied much, and I know that talking with a gun is effective. I can't believe anything else!"
"Stop talking about the army to me!" the chief said frantically: "You can't touch this bastard Hong Dali! Do you understand? You can't touch him!"
Apart from anything else, if Hong Dali is forced to do this, he will not be a prodigal in the future. What a waste!
"Except for the boss, there is no one who is untouchable in my eyes!" An Yangxu slammed the table again: "Bastard, are you going to hand it over or not? If you don't call me out, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Oh, I'm going to sleep for a while first..." Hong Dali simply turned over.
Are you kidding me? You can hand over the things we make as you say, so what else am I going to do in the future? I’ll be asked to leave after I make something, so it’s all in vain?
At this time, the whole room still had the peaceful atmosphere of a hotel. It could be said that there was murderous intent. The leader was stamping his feet anxiously. But there was nothing he could do about An Yangxu. That was the real rising bone. It looked like he wouldn't get it today.
He will never give up on the Mechanical Saint Cloth.
Fortunately, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and then a large group of men wearing black suits and sunglasses rushed in. As soon as they entered the door, without saying a word, they immediately took away all the guns of the soldiers.
Then he knocked them all down smoothly, then crossed his legs and hugged his arms and stepped aside.
The leader fiercely wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "It's finally okay. Tian Nanhai's bodyguards have arrived. It really scared me to death..."
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the door, saying: "Lao An, what do you mean by mobilizing troops like this?"
It is the boss of the chief, the mysterious man has arrived!
"My boss." Seeing the mysterious man arriving, An Yangxu wiped his cold sweat. Finally, the time was just right. Otherwise, he would not be able to go down the steps if the boss didn't come. He was not a fool, so he naturally knew that he would meet Hong Dali for dinner today.
He is the boss. Before, he approached Hong Dali and snatched the Mechanical Holy Cloth as soon as he entered the door. The purpose was to show his attitude - our military must have this thing. My attitude is to leave it here, you can do whatever you want!
In this way, the boss will not really do anything to him. It is more likely that he will comfort himself first, and then talk to Hong Dali in person - Hong Dali will be able to talk to the boss after seeing the black face he acted just now, and go back and forth.
, this matter will be easy to handle. An Yangxu has a bad temper, but that doesn’t mean he is a fool. The old guy is very smart!
The abacus was so clear that the drama had to continue. An Yangxu stood up and said anxiously: "Seeing that the 150th Anniversary National Day military parade is about to begin on November 1st, let's hurry up as much as possible now.
The mechanical holy clothes in the hands of that bastard Hong Dali, no matter what you say today, I have to ask him to hand it over! Even if you kill me when the National Day military parade is over, I, An Yangxu, will never complain at all!"
"Lao An, let me tell you." An Yangxu made the calculation, and the mysterious man guessed it more or less accurately. He sat firmly in front of Hong Dali: "Dali, look at this..."
Eh? There’s a National Day military parade? It’s the 150th anniversary? I really forgot about it, I thought it was October 1st.
After listening to the mysterious man's words, Hong Dali climbed up from Li Nianwei's lap. The guy scratched his hair and asked: "Um, Uncle An, do you want this holy robe to show to foreigners at the National Day military parade?"
"Otherwise you think!" An Yangxu said angrily: "You bastard didn't say anything about donating your good stuff. You hid it yourself and gave one set to the country. You kept five sets for yourself! Normally, it would be fine.
Yes, but you are so precious at this time! Do you know how important the 150th anniversary of the National Day military parade is? Do you know how many foreign reporters will come? If our country's military strength is stronger, it will have more say in the international community.
Do you know how much more?"
"Ah, I didn't think that much," Hong Dali touched his chin: "But speaking of it, it's not impossible to give you these sets of mechanical holy clothes. The key is that even if they are all given to you, they will only be five sets. When the time comes,
Wouldn't you like to have five people wearing these holy robes walking around the square like a polished commander?"
What he said was a fact. When he thought about the five people walking in the square, the announcer said again, "The five saints of our country are coming..." "Saints of the Goddess"
The five Saint Seiyas in "Fighter" are enough to count...
It shudders!
When I thought of what Hong Dali said, the leader who was anxious at first couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter. The mysterious man also smiled and shook his head helplessly.
This Hong Dali is okay when he doesn't speak, but he always makes people laugh when he speaks. I really can't stand this little bastard!
"Then what do you think we should do?" An Yangxu's eyes were as wide as bells: "I don't care anyway, there's not much time left. My butt is on fire, you bastard, you have to do whatever you want!"
Damn! What I hate the most is this sentence! What do you mean I can handle it? What should I do for you?
"Isn't this simple?!" Hong Dali said frantically: "Just get a large number of armors similar to my holy clothes, and put a few genuine ones in front. Anyway, no one will check whether these things are genuine or fake.
!You still need me to take care of such a simple thing?!"
"Are you a fool for being a reporter?!" An Yangxu said angrily: "In the National Day military parade, small-scale weapons must be demonstrated at the martial arts field! Otherwise, who can't just make a shell to fool people?! Think about it, a
When we go to the martial arts arena, only five of them are authentic. The others are all fake. It’s nothing. If it gets spread, it’s better not to do it! You can’t think of such a shameful thing!”
Yes, this old guy has a hot temper. If he continues talking like this, he will definitely become depressed again.
"Dali," the mysterious man patted An Yangxu's shoulder lightly, and then looked at Hong Dali. His voice was very kind, and he said with a smile: "We really want to give the foreigners a good look at the military parade.
Our latest weapon, so you really need your help to think about this matter..."
Then he knew that he still underestimated Hong Dali, the prodigal son - Hong Dali didn't even wait for him to finish speaking, he held his hand with a smile, and then pushed a gold brick into his hand: "Oh, mysterious
Uncle, how are you doing? This gold brick will ensure your health and happiness as long as the East China Sea!"
Hong Dali's move almost frightened the heavily armed Tang Muxin and others' jaws to the ground.
Hong Dali doesn't usually watch the news broadcast, but they still watch it. The man in front of them is the absolute boss of the Kingdom of Heaven, and Hong Dali actually rewards him with gold bricks?! Or on such an occasion?!
The mysterious man was also stunned. Do you think I should spank him, spank him, or spank him?
He was made to laugh and cry, but he was stunned for a while, and then he didn't show any politeness. He directly put away the gold bricks and patted Hong Dali hard on the shoulder: "You bastard, I find it's a bit awkward not to call you that."
It’s a loss.”
"You can call me whatever you want," Hong Dali sat down with a smile on his face and whispered: "Well, I call the chief uncle. You are older than the chief. I will call you uncle from now on, mysterious uncle!"
The leader, who was sitting behind with his ears raised high, almost choked to death and spurted out a mouthful of water.
"That's what you call your seniority?" The mysterious man couldn't laugh or cry. However, he is in his fifties and almost sixty years old this year. It is not too much for young Hong Dali to call him uncle. But calling him mysterious uncle... this
