The distance of five kilometers wasn't near, but it wasn't too far either. Especially during this period of time, because of the sci-fi town, the traffic on the road outside Tianjing Mountain was well maintained, and it was quite smooth.
Ten kilometers, nine kilometers, eight kilometers … Very quickly, Hong Dali's car entered the five-kilometer range where the signal from the luck detector device was the strongest and most accurate.
"Start detecting!" The mysterious man instantly ordered.
"Okay!" Dr. Ai Hui turned on the luck detector device, and everyone's gaze was focused on the screen of the device. Not long after, on the screen of the device, the red needle started to fluctuate, and it started to rise bit by bit!
"It's moving, it's moving!" The mysterious man started to feel a little uneasy. "This Hong Dali, what level will his luck stop at in the end? Continuous Good Luck? Transfer of Disaster? Good Luck? "
While he was nervous, Dr. Ai Hui and the others didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Very quickly, after the red needle passed the first three unlucky levels, it continued to increase!
But this time, the speed of the red needle's increase was much slower than expected. Even the mysterious man's own luck had increased much faster than this.
"This … this is it?" The mysterious man frowned and looked at the position of the needle on the screen, his eyeballs almost popping out.
Because, not to mention reaching the level of Continuous Good Luck, it didn't even reach the level of Good Luck.
Hong Dali's Luck Index finally stopped at the lowest level … above Le Tian An Ming!
"This … this …" The mysterious man stared in bewilderment and asked Dr. Ai Hui, "Could it be that there's something wrong with this luck detector device? Hong Dali's luck can't possibly only be this, right? "
Dr. Ai Hui's forehead was full of sweat, and the beads of sweat fell down like raindrops.
Hong Dali's luck was only at the first level of Happy Life. Would anyone believe that? Therefore, he very decisively replied, "Leader, it might be that there's something wrong with the device. I'll repair it now."
"En, okay. Try to be as fast as possible." The mysterious man was getting more and more anxious. The more he couldn't evaluate Hong Dali's luck, the more anxious he was. He knew that Hong Dali's luck was good, but now he realized that Hong Dali's luck was not as good as his. It was not difficult to understand his feelings.
Very soon, Dr. Ai Hui opened the luck detector device and checked the components inside from head to toe. There were no problems. Finally, he assembled it and rebooted the system. He said, "There might be a mistake with the system. There's no problem with the hardware. Let's restart it and see. "
"Hm, let's see if he's feeling better now," the mysterious man said anxiously.
The system rebooted very quickly. After rebooting, the probe quickly began to rise again. However, the final result was still Le Tiananming!
"Leader, I … I …" Dr. Ai Hui was so anxious that he was about to cry. "I don't know what is going on either …"
"Don't be anxious, let me think first." The mysterious man touched his chin and thought to himself, "Hong Dali's luck is only this little? Who would believe this? But this testing instrument only stopped at the first level. Could there be some mystery behind it? Le Tiananming, Le Tiananming … "
He muttered for a while, and suddenly, his eyes lit up. "If we take away the test of the luck detector device and look at the literal meaning of the phrase Le Tiananming, it fits Hong Dali's character very well. Could it be that the reason lies in this?"
Thinking up to this point, the mysterious man instantly said, "Dr. Ai Hui, don't be anxious. Leave the testing instrument on first. Everyone, pay more attention and see if there are any fluctuations in the index. Didn't you say it before? The luck index isn't always the same? "
"O … OK!" Seeing that the mysterious man did not blame him, Dr. Ai Hui finally heaved a sigh of relief.
…
The mysterious man was paying close attention to his luck index, but Hong Dali had no idea. At this time, their motorcade had already entered the parking lot of New Lanxiang Vocational School. Hong Dali looked around and was instantly stunned. He asked curiously, "Didn't the enrollment end here? Why are there still so many people?"
It was no wonder he said that. This time, the number of cars here was at least three to four times more than the previous time. The parking lot was almost full …
"It's all because of the high salary you gave." The Bureau Chief angrily said, "An annual salary of two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand! Who wouldn't be tempted! Ever since you said that last time, there are now thousands of people applying here every day. It's not just from our country, there are also quite a number of people applying to be teachers from other countries too! In addition, there are foreign reporters who came to watch the show and students who want to enroll. In the end, it became like this. "
"Ah, I see. That's not bad." Hong Dali grinned and opened the car door. "Let's go, Uncle Chief. Let's go and take a look at the Mechanical Holy Garments that you transported here. If these people want to take a look, let them."
"Actually, speaking of which, what you did was not bad." The Bureau Chief followed Hong Dali out of the car and smiled. "At least no one doubts the real focus of New Lanxiang now. This is in line with our original intention of looking for you to be our representative." As the Bureau Chief spoke, he subconsciously casually praised. "Speaking of which, this car of yours is really not bad."
Back then, the Bureau Chief looked for Hong Dali because of his reputation.
A little prodigal who only knew how to squander money, such a good disguise. With such a person setting up a school, who would guess that it was the real focus of the country!?
"Lackeys, open the umbrellas!" Since he was a superprodigal, how could he expose his skin under the scorching sun? Hence, once he got out of the car, Hong Dali called his lackeys to open his professional umbrellas — ten airplane models rose into the sky. Very quickly, the area was shrouded in dark clouds …
The Bureau Chief covered his face. It seemed that this fellow was planning to do this in the future …
At this time, the commotion here had already attracted many reporters who were looking around and taking pictures. After all, this dry ice umbrella could be said to be specially made by Hong Dali. It was definitely impossible for others to make it.
A large group of reporters surrounded them. One of them was actually an old acquaintance, John. This fellow's microphone almost hit Hong Dali's face. "Young Master Dali, you are finally here! This place has become so popular in just a few days. Do you have anything to say? "
Hong Dali looked around and finally cleared his throat. "Yup, this is the power of squandering!"
The Bureau Chief, Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and the rest all took a step back. We don't know this fellow!
Hong Dali's reply caused the surrounding reporters to laugh. Another reporter rushed forward and asked, "Then, Young Master Dali, do you have any expectations for this school!?"
"Yes, of course!" Hong Dali replied seriously. "I want to make this the biggest technical school in the world!"
Oh my god! The Bureau Chief pulled Tang Muxin and the rest and wanted to retreat — hear, hear, hear, the biggest technical school in the world! Speaking of which, can you remove the word 'technical'? No way, if people know my identity as the Director of the National Security Bureau, I won't be able to face others in the future!
The reporters hurriedly noted it down in their notebooks. "Young Master Dali wants to build the biggest technical school in the world!"
Someone asked, "Then, Young Master Dali, according to your plan, this place will need to invest two billion RMB as the teachers' salaries. With such a high investment, can you recoup the cost?"
"A prodigal never needs to consider the cost." Hong Dali grinned and replied, "Why would I worry about how to earn money? That obviously doesn't fit the style of a successful prodigal! "
At this time, John asked again, "Then, Young Master Dali, why must you squander?"
This was a good question!
Hong Dali proudly replied, "I have to squander. If I don't squander, how can I face my country … Wu … Wu wu …"
If this fellow said the rest of the sentence, he wouldn't be able to face anyone in Heavenly State. The Bureau Chief covered Hong Dali's mouth and dragged this prodigal back. His face was as black as charcoal. "Little rascal, if you speak nonsense again, believe it or not, I will ground you!"
Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, and the rest almost buried their faces in their chests …
Seeing that the situation wasn't right, the city enforcement officer in charge of maintaining order hurriedly walked over and dispersed the crowd. "Everyone, please go to other places for interviews. Young Master still has something important to do. I hope that everyone will not delay Young Master's time. Thank you!"
Since the security guard had already said so, what else could they say? Everyone instantly bade farewell. "Then, Young Master Dali, we will go to other places for a walk first. If we have any questions, we will ask you again!"
"Wu wu … Wu wu …" Hong Dali desperately waved his arms. The Bureau Chief smiled and said to the reporters, "Everyone, go and take a walk first. This rascal has agreed …"
Finally, after everyone had left, the Bureau Chief fiercely pulled Hong Dali's left ear. Tang Muxin pulled his right ear. "Little rascal (Dali), next time you speak nonsense to the reporters, the consequences will be very serious!"
"Alright, alright." Hong Dali nodded. "Next time, I will definitely answer properly, properly answer …"
This rascal, I really can't be at ease with him!
The Bureau Chief was really helpless, but he couldn't forget his mission. He said, "You really angered me to death. Come with me, I will bring you to see the latest generation of the Mechanical Holy Garment! "
"Okay, okay!" This is still the best! Hong Dali fiercely nodded.
Soon, everyone arrived at a large warehouse inside the school. The Bureau Chief smiled and took out the key to open the door. He said, "Come in. After you see this new generation of Mechanical Holy Garment, you will definitely like it very much."
Hong Dali hurriedly followed into the warehouse. His eyes lit up because there were a total of one hundred sets of silver-white Mechanical Holy Garments neatly placed inside!
"Brouhahaha! This is good, this is good! "Hong Dali laughed loudly." As expected, Uncle Chief is still the most awesome! "
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