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Chapter 152 Mask (please subscribe, collect, ask monthly pass)

Generally, more advanced combat uniforms will be equipped with a cloak.

The biggest function of matching a cloak with a combat uniform is,
handsome.

Well, this is important.

Judging from the current level of civilization development of the Federation, the effect of the cloak against cold and rain is already negligible, and the combat uniform itself is equipped with modules that allow the wearer to act in harsh environments.

Now the role of the cloak is more as an ornament to increase the appearance and highlight the status.

For example, in the federal army, only officers' combat uniforms can be equipped with cloaks to show their identity and facilitate management.

Another example is the recruitment advertisements of the Federation or Chenxi City. Soldiers basically have uniform and handsome cloaks or cool combat armor, which can largely attract Federation youths to join the army and improve the Federation's recruitment effect.

Although after these recruits join the army, they will immediately understand the meaning of the phrase "the advertising effect is for reference only, please refer to the actual experience" in the advertisement.

Ten minutes later, He Ao walked out of the secret room wearing a combat uniform and a large cloak.

Hanging on the combat uniform were five empty mithril test tubes he found in the secret room, a light submachine gun with several loaded magazines, and several grenades.

While closing the door of the secret room, he inserted the Butcher's pistol in the wooden box into the holster of his combat uniform.

Well, now he can use the gun again.

Then he picked up the short sword wrapped in a mechanical scabbard and hung it on the button of the cloak.

Although this cloak is purely for decoration, there are still some hidden buckles and small bags on it, which are convenient for hanging some large items.

After everything was packed, He Ao took a look at the house, and then slowly closed the door.

Di-

With the soft sound of the smart lock, the solid anti-theft door was locked,

Howard walked down the stairs slowly.

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The huge neon sign on Enol's restaurant flickered for a moment, then gradually closed.

The plump beauty with long, slightly curly brown hair walked out of the restaurant's small door, locked the door, and stretched.

She looked up at the extinguished neon sign above her head, raised her hand suddenly, made a gap between her index finger and thumb, and said with a smile,

"Look, Roy, my mother's business ability is still a little bit more than yours."

What responded to her was the dark light box and the silent night.

The faint night wind rolled up the dust on the ground, blowing her clothes.

She shook her head, tightened her blouse, looked away from the dark signboard, shook her head and smiled,
"Being with that stinky girl Vianna for a long time, people have become strange."

With her hands behind her back, she walked deep into the street.

"Anyway," as she walked, she suddenly stopped and smiled, looking at the sky, "you can rest easy."

"okay."

A light response suddenly came from her side.

"what!!!"

The response startled her, and she quickly looked up to the source of the sound.

Not far from her side, a figure wearing a dark cloak with his face hidden under the hood was standing in front of a stall, pointing to something on the stall and saying, "Well, well, that's that one, okay, Put it on for me."

"..."

People are scary and scary to death.

Naomi patted her undulating chest, rubbed her temples, turned around and continued walking down the street.

She didn't think there was anything strange about a man who hid his face under a hood, and there were more such dishonestly dressed people in Aston than there were stars in the sky.

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He Ao turned his head and glanced at the back of Naomi who disappeared into the night, and turned his head to look at the stall in front of him.

This is a small stall filled with all kinds of miscellaneous toys. It is almost midnight now, and the stalls set up at this time are usually small vendors who have not paid the stall fee to the city government and have not obtained a legal license.

Of course, the stall income in this case will not be taxed.

"Young man, five dollars."

The stall owner held a paper bag containing the toy that He Ao just pointed out and handed it to He Ao.

He Ao glanced at him, turned around and left.

"Four dollars and five!"

"Four dollars!"

The stall owner's voice came from behind He Ao.

"Three five dollars! It can't go any lower."

"Three yuan, oops, I sold it to you at a loss today. I bought the goods for three yuan, and sold them to you for no profit, and added labor."

He Ao walked back slowly, his eyes stayed on the bag handed over by the stall owner for a moment, and then moved to other items in the toy stall.

"How do you sell that?"

Howo pointed to a mask at the stall owner's feet.

It was a smiling face mask, the left and right sides of the mask were half black and the other half white. The junction of black and white was not so clear-cut, but rather like the fusion of sunlight and shadow.

The mouth of the mask is a nearly U-shaped 'smile', and the eyes are two crescents that curve downward. The mouth and eyes are hollowed out for easy viewing and breathing.

The whole mask looks grotesque and spooky.

When He Ao looked at the mask, the mask seemed to be looking at him.

"This is expensive," the stall owner put down the bag, picked up the mask, knocked on the mask, and made a bang sound, "Don't look at it like plastic, but in fact this mask is made of special metal. look,"

The stall owner handed the mask to He Ao, "Look, this luster, this texture, looks like plastic, and it's as light as plastic."

He Ao took the mask, tapped it lightly, and weighed it.

Well, it's plastic.

"I don't sell you too much." The stall owner saw that He Ao seemed to like this mask, and said with a smile, "This pure metal mask has such a good texture, you can buy it outside, at least 25 yuan, I am a kind person , I’ll sell you ten yuan.”

The plastic masks on the market cost between one and two yuan. This mask has a special shape and can be sold for two yuan at most.

He Ao glanced at the stall owner, waved the mask in his hand, then looked at the toy that the owner had just put into the bag, and said calmly,
"Three yuan, two together."

"How can you bargain like this, I don't do this kind of business."

The boss shook his head quickly.

"it is good."

He Ao put down his mask, turned and left.

"Hey, boy, why don't you bargain according to the rules?" The stall owner quickly shouted, "Eight yuan, you have to let me make some money?"

"Six yuan, six yuan, I really didn't earn a penny from you, so I should open my business today and make friends."

"Five five yuan, it can't be lower, it really can't be lower, I've lost all my car's electricity bills with your business."

"Five dollars!!!"

"it is good,"

A boy in a cloak appeared in front of the stall owner, "Wrap it up."

"Tell me, you young man sounds young, why are you so good at bargaining?"

The stall owner glanced at He Ao's hood that covered his face, put the mask together with the previously packed toys, and handed it to He Ao, "If you weren't my first customer today, I wouldn't have opened this Shan, alas, it's time to make friends."

He Ao took the bag without saying a word.

According to Roy's previous experience communicating with street vendors when he was wandering, the stall owners of these two things can earn him at least one piece,

But this is also the lowest price that the stall owner can offer. After all, you have to eat when you come out to set up a stall.

These stall owners came out to set up their stalls in the middle of the night, hiding from both the city government's managers and gangs, and earning only enough hard money to survive.

He took out a five-federal bill from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner, "Here."

"come back next time."

The stall owner smiled, took the money, and waved to He Ao.

He Ao carried the bag, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

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