Let Misfortune Strike Harder!

"What I would use them for." Hong Dali grinned. "My mission is to squander, not to conquer the world. In fact, I wouldn't be happy if you ask me to do other things. I don't have anything much to do tomorrow…"

Upon hearing that Hong Dali was free tomorrow, the Bureau Chief immediately got excited, but then was almost angered to death by what Hong Dali said later. "But didn't you disallow me to go out?"

"That was previously! Previously!" The Bureau Chief raged. "Tomorrow, take the plane with me there. We're not going by car!"

Hong Dali humphed. "Alright, then we'll take the plane there…"

He'd definitely be angered to death if he continued to stay with this fellow! The Bureau Chief decisively stood up. "Enough chatting. Remember, I can make arrangements for those 3,000 super soldiers to conceal themselves within the troop of city guards, but you're not allowed to use them. Or else, if a problem occurs, it'll be very difficult to solve it!"