Actually, this level of military rank was something that others might not be able to achieve even if they worked their whole lives. But Hong Dali shook his head furiously. "No, no, I'm not doing it! I'm a prodigal! I'm a prodigal! What's the use of being a Major General? I don't know how to fight, and I have to wake up early to train. It's so tiring. I'm not doing it! "
Hong Dali's words angered An Yangxu and the other military bigwigs. An Yangxu said angrily, "Little rascal, Major General rank! I've been in the military my whole life, but I'm only a Lieutenant General now! You're only an 18-year-old little rascal, and you're already a Major General. How dare you be so picky! Do you believe that I'll beat you to death right now? Let's have a spar! "
He was really a little angry. The rank of Major General was something that many people dreamed of. Yet, Hong Dali was throwing it out like a bomb. Who could stand it?
Then, he quickly learned Hong Dali's methods.
"Ah, that, Grandpa An, don't be so agitated." Hong Dali grinned and stuffed a gold brick into his hand. "Anger is bad for your health. Calm down, calm down. This gold brick wishes you a long life — actually, it's mainly because I'm lazy. You should know that too …"
Fine, the gold brick was already stuffed into his hand. What else could he say? An Yangxu muttered. "This little rascal, I really can't get angry with him …"
"Dali." The mysterious man could not stand it anymore. He actually tried to bribe Hong Dali right in front of him. Was there any justice in this world? So, he quickly changed the topic. "Actually, your rank isn't too tiring. You're mainly in charge of managing all kinds of war machines. To put it bluntly, you're in charge of logistics. Those war machines are much more fun than civilian equipment. "
"Really?" Hong Dali stared at the mysterious man with his eyes wide open. "What you mean is, I can play with those war machines however I want?"
"Yes, you can play with them however you want!" The mysterious man gritted his teeth. "The Gulal Desert about 140 kilometers north of Tianjing City used to be one of the military's drill sites. It'll be handed over to you now. There's no one there, it's a pure desert. You can do whatever you want, just don't kill anyone! "
"Oh, firearms?" Hong Dali touched his chin and looked at the sky. He mumbled, "This is a good idea! This is good! Alright, I'll go there to play when I have time in the future, hehe. Oh right, Grandpa Mysterious, can I carry some high-tech weapons on my aircraft carrier? Like super electromagnetic guns, laser weapons, super fighter jets, and so on? "
Hearing Hong Dali's words, the mysterious man and the people behind him burst into tears. This kid finally took the bait!
It was fine as long as he was interested. When the time came, it was inevitable that he would come up with something good. Based on their current relationship …
"Yes, those are not a problem! To be honest, if it was in the past, it would have been a little troublesome. After all, you were just an ordinary citizen at that time, so you couldn't have such weapons of mass destruction. " The mysterious man continued to seduce Hong Dali. "But now that you're a Major General of our Heavenly State, you can carry weapons — remember, you can only carry them. In name, you're just transporting them. You mustn't look at anything that makes you unhappy. If you say you want to fire, you'll really die. "
"Don't worry, don't worry." Hong Dali beamed with delight and nodded. "I know the power of weapons. Don't worry!"
"Hehe, I knew that you're muddle-headed when it comes to small matters, but smart when it comes to big matters. I trust you on this." He trusted Hong Dali's character. But very soon, he didn't think so …
"Yup, in the future, we'll use fighter jets to receive guests." Hong Dali grinned. "The super electromagnetic gun will be used to set off fireworks!"
Actually, the mysterious man already knew that Hong Dali liked to use things like a sledgehammer to crack a nut. But at that time, he didn't think much of it — hence, he was very depressed now. Using fighter jets to receive guests, using the super electromagnetic gun to set off fireworks, Hong Dali would definitely do such things!
Fighter jets! For example, the most advanced J-13 in Heavenly State, cruising at an economical speed for an hour would cost an average of 30,000 RMB. Taking off and landing at an average speed would cost about 5,000 RMB. Note that this wasn't just the cost of fuel, it also included the wear and tear of the aircraft itself, the wages of the crew, pilots, and other ground crew, as well as maintenance fees.
Yet this little rascal actually said to use this to receive guests …
The mysterious man felt that his heart couldn't take it anymore. An Yangxu was so angry that his lips trembled and he hurriedly turned his head away.
Forget it, don't listen to him anymore. If he did, he would probably get a heart attack from anger. If that happened, the National Day military parade would have nothing to do with him anymore …
"That, Dali, let's not talk about this first." The mysterious man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. This Hong Dali was really never serious. He hurriedly changed the topic. "I'll send you back later. Pack up properly, you should be able to see the aircraft carrier tomorrow. By then, everything else will probably be placed on the aircraft carrier. If you need anything, just tell your Uncle Chief. "
This fellow was a treasure. As long as he was happy, everything would be easy.
"Haha, OK! Then I'll go take a look tomorrow! "Brouhahaha! Aircraft carrier, I finally have my own yacht!
"Yup, it's getting late. You should go back early. I'll study this car with them." This car was definitely a good thing. If this defense technology could be developed, the military strength of Heavenly State would increase by at least 30%!
"Yup, OK. Then I'll go back first. Mister Mysterious, you can continue with your work!"
Since everything had been arranged, it was naturally time to go back.
On the way, Tang Muxin softly asked, "Dali, this Big Grandpa said he would give you the rank of Major General. What do you plan to do? Are you really going to join the army? That's the rank of Major General. There aren't many in the entire Heavenly State! "
"How could I possibly join the army? That doesn't suit my status." Hong Dali grinned. "Actually, they just want some of the technology that Chuyin and I developed. It's such a simple matter. Don't worry, I'm not a person who keeps everything to myself."
"Yup, then I'm relieved. Hehe." Tang Muxin pursed her lips and smiled. "That's the good thing about you. You're generous enough. That's why they value you so much. If it were someone else who hides it all day, they probably wouldn't receive such treatment."
"One must be kind. One must give up something to gain something." The simple-minded Hong Dali didn't take it to heart at all. "Let's go back and take an afternoon nap. Then, when the weather cools down, we'll go out for a walk!"
…
In Tianjing City.
"Ah, I'm not playing anymore. I'm a little tired from fighting." The Angel of Misfortune, Vincent Iverson, threw away the mouse and stretched lazily. He said in boredom, "After fighting with that Grand League team, it's really boring to bully these noobs …"
Ever since he was brutally bullied by the Grand League team led by Lin Zixuan, he felt that it was meaningless to fight with others.
Why else would it be said that every nerd who simply liked to play games subconsciously had the potential to be a submissive …
"Yup, a little, indeed." The beauty who kept him laid lazily on the sofa, smiled and said, "Then, why don't we go out for a walk?"
"That's a good idea. Let's go out and exercise. It's really boring to stay in the house all the time." Vincent smiled, pinched the beauty's chin, and said, "Is there anything you like? I'll buy it for you?"
"Are you sure?" The beauty smiled faintly and winked at him. "Who is keeping whom? My little man? "
The Angel of Misfortune smiled and said, "Alright. If you meet something I like, you must buy it for me."
…
Two hours later. Tian Long Plaza, fourth floor, Golden Rose Bar.
The Angel of Misfortune helplessly drank the black beer in his hand. After walking around with the beauty, he was indeed a little tired. This woman, regardless of her nationality or appearance, could definitely break a man's legs just by walking around.
Originally, he was often tormented by her at home until he couldn't get out of bed. Only when he went out on the streets did he understand what it meant to have to pay back sooner or later — his legs were still sore and numb now. Luckily, there was a bar in Tian Long Plaza. He could happily enjoy the air conditioning, drink some beer, and have a good rest. Otherwise, he would be exhausted to death.
The environment of this bar was not bad. What he liked the most was the small band on the stage. They sang English songs that were popular in Europe and America. This made him, a foreigner who was a stranger in a foreign land, more or less feel at home.
It was obvious that the beauty was quite happy today. While the Angel of Misfortune was drinking beer, she was being forced to drink by a few of her friends in the circle.
This lady was very open today. It could be said that she didn't reject anyone. Especially after a few glasses of beer, she couldn't stop her flirtatious eyes. She seduced a few of the fair-weather friends that her friends brought along. It was summer now, and the beauty in the skimpy clothes looked like a wild cat. She definitely attracted the attention of everyone present.
Of course, the Angel of Misfortune was quite confident in the beauty's alcohol tolerance.
When he had just become a mistress, he had accompanied her to drink once. In the end, the beauty drank three glasses of beer in a row without changing her expression. It was really hard to imagine how her slender waist could hold so much beer — of course, the consequences were also very serious. The Angel of Misfortune washed the dishes for a whole week.
"This little girl." He chuckled and casually drank a mouthful of beer. Just like that, he sat in the corner out of place.
As a veteran otaku, it was normal for him to dislike group life, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
In the end, while he was comfortably enjoying the quiet time, the table with the beauty suddenly became noisy. The Angel of Misfortune turned his head to look. It turned out that not far from them, there was actually a foreign beauty sitting there!
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