When the students reacted, they saw the principal lying on the ground and the Hollow Hazard retreating in an instant.
After a few seconds of silence, the entire teaching building erupted in explosive cheers!
"The principal is awesome!!!"
"I knew I was in the right school. The principal is so awesome!"
"Hero, the principal is a hero."
Waves of noise came from the teaching building, and the teacher lay on the ground in a daze for a long time.
He blinked, "I'm a hero?"
ah?
I?
He wanted to explain to his classmates that it was actually Baimu who was in the spotlight, but then he thought that Baimu didn't seem to want his ordinary life to be disturbed.
Just forget it.
Soon, the students rushed to the side of the teacher, cheering and throwing him high.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the principal was also a little intoxicated.
This feeling, well, not bad.
"Principal, how did you manage to kill that monster in just one blow? That's amazing!"
"Yes, yes, Principal, you were clearly knocked away. Are you hiding your strength?"
"The school news department has decided to record this. Principal, can you cooperate with us to do an interview?"
Everyone has a lot of questions.
The principal, who was beaten without any chance to fight back one second ago, killed the monster in the next second. Who would believe this?
Mr. Da finally stood up and said awkwardly, "Ahem."
"Children, you'll be safe now that the principal is here."
"You must study hard in the future. As for those questions, I have more important things to do now."
As he spoke, he pushed through the crowd and walked out, dragging his broken armor.
Waves of sound came from behind him again, and Mr. Da suddenly felt flattered, but this honor did not belong to him.
I'll have to ask Riel to help me renovate it later.
He left the crowd and came to the garage, driving his Rolls-Royce towards the scientific research company.
Mr. Da has countless industries, the most famous of which, in addition to his current position as principal, is a technology company.
It's called: Stark Industries.
This is how his armor, which resembles Iron Man, was created.
He got out of the car and hurried up from the garage. The receptionist looked at his tattered equipment and said, "Boss, do you need help contacting Miss Rui Er?"
Mr. Big walked forward and said, "Well, help me call her number."
"clear."
The phone was dialed and a female voice came from the other end.
"Mr. Big, you're looking for me?"
Mr. Da asked, "Does the R&D department have any new technology recently?"
Riel: "There are several technologies. How about I help you install them?"
Mr. Da looked at his body and realized that the armor was no longer useful.
"Put aside the technology for now, and help me repair the armor first."
"By the way, is the painting I asked you to frame finished? The opening ceremony is coming up soon, and I'm anxious to show it to the whole school."
Rui Er: "Not yet. The custom-made golden nanmu frame is still drying. It should be finished before the opening ceremony."
Mr. Big nodded, "Okay."
He hung up the phone and walked into the elevator, which quickly rushed to the 58th floor, leaving the armor in the elevator.
The city center is full of tall and dense buildings like this, so the hole that suddenly appeared today should have been discovered long ago.
He still had some questions for the old guys at B.I.G.
Strictly speaking, Mr. Big is not one of the big guys.
Because he rarely attends meetings with big shots and doesn't like those guys very much, but because he has so much property and a very complete industrial chain in his hands, the big shots need his presence, so he became an honorary big shot.
In fact, there was no Mr. Big among those who divided the cake.
He walked into his office,
Sitting in the boss chair, he took out a special mobile phone from the drawer. The style of the mobile phone was a very old-fashioned big brother type.
Old-fashioned, simple, and has good encryption performance.
The communication frequency band used is no longer hackable by current equipment.
He dialed the number and soon a man's voice appeared in Mr. Da's ears.
"Oh? Sir, what can I do for you?"
This is the voice of the operator, but even the operator has terrifying power in the hands of the big guys.
You can even challenge the big master directly.
"Pick up Gale, I need to ask him something."
The operator smiled faintly, "Sir, Mr. Gale has gone to the golf course."
The big gentleman sat coldly in the chair with his legs crossed. He took out a cigar from the cigar box beside him, cut it open and lit it.
"I said, pick up Gail."
He looked a little unhappy.
He couldn't stand the indignity of being put off by an operator.
The operator continued calmly, "Please allow me to explain that you do not have the right to initiate the call. If you insist on answering Mr. Gale, you will bear all the consequences."
As the operator said, Mr. Big only has the right to be notified to attend the meeting.
There is no right to proactively request a meeting or speak to any important figure.
Mr. Da said in great displeasure, "What's your name? What's your employee number?"
The other party did not shy away from it, nor was he afraid at all.
"Brazer, employee number 071, Mr. Big, do you still need me to help you with the connection?"
"I've got it. Connect it."
There was a noisy and harsh sound of electricity coming from the phone, and then a voice came from the phone.
The voice was very gloomy, "Mr. Big?"
"What do you want from me?"
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