30 minutes later, Song Yue entered the mall on time, intending to see what props would be refreshed.
A rectangular piece of paper appeared where the [Comfrey Potion] was originally placed.
She clicked on the prop pattern, and the note was magnified twice. The red word "折" engraved in the center of the note suddenly became clearly visible.
"Discount coupon?" Song Yue reacted immediately.
【Exactly】
099's tone was quite proud, which made Song Yue think more: "Did you do something?"
[Ahem!] 099 choked. [I got it with my own skill, how can you say I tampered with it?]
OK, I understand. That means the mall is hacked.
Song Yue knew that 099 was doing this for her own good, so she didn't ask any more questions and bought the discount coupon directly, spending only 10 points.
【Discount coupons
Quality: Excellent
Purpose: Buy three or fewer items and enjoy a 50% discount.
50% off! And that’s three pieces!
Song Yue's eyes lit up immediately!
It’s simply a shopping magic tool!
The original price of 110 points is to purchase the [Disguise Pills], [Power Tablets] and [Cannon Barrels], but now you only need 55 points to buy them.
Song Yue spent the remaining 55 points without hesitation.
Even though she was squeezed out of everything by the mall, she didn't feel bad at all. After all, it was thanks to 099 that she was able to get the product at half price!
After getting the three props, Song Yue lay on the bed contentedly.
October 1st 00:00.
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The sky was shrouded in smog, and the crowded city was filled with optical pollution. This was the scene Song Yue saw when she opened her eyes.
She is the daughter of two candy factory workers. She is 16 years old and in her first year of high school. She has excellent grades in school but is very quiet.
Today is the weekend and the original owner does not have to go to school, but his parents still work at the candy factory, so he took the initiative to take on housework such as buying groceries and cooking.
Song Yue put his hand into his washed-out pocket, took it out and saw that there were only two 20-yuan bills.
It seems that the original owner's family is in financial difficulty. Song Yue sighed secretly.
It’s not that she discriminates against the original owner because her family is poor. It’s mainly because her current supplies are basically all replenished in the copy. The original owner is poor, which means she has no money to buy things, so she can only think of other ways to get supplies.
Just as I was thinking, suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me!
"Get out of here!" A stern shout rang out from behind my head.
Song Yue reacted extremely quickly, quickly turning sideways and just brushing past the shouting man.
The man was wearing a black hood from Hong Kong gangster movies, revealing his vicious three-white eyes. He was holding a heavy black bag in his hand, which made a continuous jingling sound as he ran violently.
Thief, theft!
Song Yue's eyes lit up, the opportunity to make a fortune had come!
She took out her crossbow and aimed the arrow at the man's right knee.
Phew!
The sharp arrow pierced the ligament, making a slight tearing sound.
The man fell to the ground, and the cloth bag in his right hand fell into the puddle with a thud.
He turned around, glared at Song Yue fiercely, said nothing, then got up and continued running.
Due to his injury, the man's escape speed slowed down and he could only run with a limp.
Song Yue didn't take the man's glare to heart at all. She just stood there and aimed at the target.
Whoosh! Puff!
The second arrow hit the left hind knee.
The man screamed, and his legs lost their power points due to torn ligaments in the joints, and he fell forward.
This is an alley. The road has become bumpy due to the trampling of people. Coupled with the rainy weather, water accumulates in the concave areas all year round. The man fell into the alley and his mouth was splashed with mud.
There might be wild dog urine in the mud. The man stuck out his tongue and felt disgusted.
In the short moment of spitting mud, the people behind all caught up.
Two guards, one a man with a big belly, surrounded the thief.
"You damn thief, how dare you steal my gold and jewelry! I'm going to kill you today! Come on, do it! Beat him to death!"
The person who was speaking was a big-bellied man who was out of breath from running.
The suit that was originally worn neatly now had several buttons broken, and the white shirt and fat flesh were exposed. He looked no more elegant than the thief on the ground.
At his command, the two guards immediately took out their batons and swung them at the thief's knees, abdomen, elbows and even head!
The thief screamed in pain, covered his head with his arms, curled up his body, and rolled on the ground, shouting, "Stop hitting me, I'll return the jewels to you."
Unfortunately, the jewelry owner had no intention of showing mercy. He raised his chin angrily, meaning that the two guards should continue fighting.
The guard received the order and hit harder.
The wind made a whistling sound, and just by listening to it, you could imagine how cruel the scene was.
After a while, the thief's shouting and the kite with a broken string gradually disappeared.
A thick pool of blood spread on the ground.
Song Yue observed the whole process and found that no one around tried to stop them. Everyone was watching numbly, like puppets. Some even just glanced sideways, and then left with their umbrellas as if nothing had happened.
Same alley, different destinies.
It's like two worlds apart.
"Little sister, you are the one who stopped the thief for me just now, right?"
A greasy voice came into his ears, interrupting Song Yue's thoughts.
She came to her senses, glanced at the jewelry owner, and nodded.
The jewelry owner chuckled, revealing a gold-studded tooth, and rubbed his rough palms in front of him, looking at her as if he were looking at prey.
"Thank you for your hard work, little sister. Would you like to come to my shop and have a seat?" the hunter invited the prey.
Song Yue looked up at the gray sky and found that there were signs of rain.
"No." She looked away and pointed at the black bag on the ground. "Give me half of what's inside."
The jewelry owner was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to have such a big appetite. The smile on his face suddenly became oppressive and warning: "At such a young age, it's not appropriate to ask for so much, right?"
He thought that with his status, one sentence would be enough to intimidate the other party.
Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him showed no fear at all, and there was not even a ripple on her calm face.
Having been in both the black and white worlds for many years, he immediately noticed something unusual about the girl. He retracted his smile and a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes.
Song Yue naturally saw the jewelry owner's suspicion. She didn't have time to play psychological warfare here, so she just said calmly, "This is the money you paid for your life. Give me half, you won't lose out."
What? Money for life?!
The jewelry owner was stunned. His initial scrutiny and suspicion gradually turned into a trace of fear that was difficult to conceal.
He looked around the alley twice, then hunched his neck and whispered, "...You, you were sent down from above?"
above?
Song Yue narrowed her eyes, decided to play along, and nodded seriously, "Yeah."
The jewelry owner's eyelids twitched immediately, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Sir... I was blind and didn't recognize the great man just now. Please don't take it to heart. I will give you all the jewelry, as much as you want!"
It seems that the word "above" is very intimidating. Song Yue knew what was going on. He pretended to glance at me and said calmly, "It doesn't matter how much I want. What matters is how much you think your life is worth."
The jeweller understood her meaning immediately. He waved his hand and the two guards stood at attention. "Here!"
"Bring the bags here and give them all to the hero!"
Song Yue did not refuse and took the stolen gold and jewelry, a heavy bag that weighed at least more than 30 kilograms.
She carried it so effortlessly on his back, her back straight. This made the jewelry owner even more convinced that she must be a master among masters sent from above! His awe in the heart reached a new level.
"If you need anything else, sir, please tell me as soon as possible and I will do my best to help you." The jewelry owner tried his best to please him.
Song Yue was not polite and said bluntly: "I still need two cars."
The off-road vehicle in the space is about to be scrapped and must be replaced with a new one; although the other sports car is fast, it can only carry two people, which is not convenient in many cases.
The jewelry owner bent down and said, "Sure, sure! What kind do you want?"
Song Yue: "A motorhome and an MPV (multi-purpose vehicle), do you have any?"
The jewelry owner immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Yes! It must be there! Where do you live, sir? I'll send it to you later."
Song Yue: "Lotus Apartment, District C."
When the jewelry owner heard this, he was stunned.
Song Yue knew why the other party was stunned. The city was divided into three districts. District A was where the upper-class elites lived, District B was where ordinary businessmen and intellectuals lived, and District C was where the lower class lived.
Among them, Lotus Apartment is a notorious slum.
The jewelry owner couldn't understand why a high-level killer lived in such a place.
Song Yue was not panicked, and simply uttered two words: "Mission."
"Oh!" The jewelry owner suddenly understood and nodded. "So that's how it is. Sir, how can I contact you after the goods arrive?"
Contact... Song Yue frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled.
The original owner's family was extremely poor and didn't even have a mobile phone. There was only a very old landline phone at home.
Song Yue was considering giving the other person her landline number, but when he saw her frown, he thought she had asked a disrespectful question and bowed repeatedly, looking apologetic. "My apologies, hero! I shouldn't have asked you such a private question! How about this? I'll buy you a personal wristband. You can use that to contact me."
The jewelry owner smiled to himself after saying this, and applauded his own wisdom.
He certainly can't ask for the hero's contact information in detail, but he can provide it himself!
This way, he would have the hero's exclusive contact information! How safe!
Song Yue watched the jewelry owner gloat secretly, her face remaining calm and composed. "Alright, give me one separately so we can keep in touch later."
What a joke! How could she refuse a high-tech optical computer bracelet for free?
It will take some time for the vehicle to be delivered to the apartment.
Before leaving, she asked the other party: "Do you know where I can buy materials that can withstand acid corrosion?"
Ordinary acid rain is definitely not worth singleing out as a dungeon disaster, so she must prepare the corresponding materials.
The jewelry owner looked at her, stunned again. After a moment, he asked cautiously, "...Is this also the hero's mission?"
Song Yue's expression remained unchanged: "Yeah."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "It can save your life at a critical moment. I suggest you buy some too."
It can be regarded as compensation for getting the other party's gold, jewelry and two luxury cars for free.
In the eyes of the jewelry owner, she is now a walking amulet, and whatever she says must be done!
The jewelry owner dialed the number without hesitation and solved the material problem in a few words: "Here is the factory address, just tell me your name when you come over!"
After listening to this, Song Yue slowly raised her eyelids and asked, "You scream?"
The jewelry owner slapped his head and said, "Look at me! I was so excited that I even forgot to say my name! My last name is Pan Minghui! I own the largest jewelry store on this street."
20 minutes later, Song Yue waited for the delivery in the ground parking lot near the apartment.
A self-propelled A-type RV, an MPV, and the latest model of optical computer bracelet.
The RV style is the most luxurious. In addition to regular furniture, electrical appliances, tables, chairs and sofas, it also has satellite antennas, network systems, global positioning systems, security alarm systems and other functions, which are very practical.
MPV is a vehicle evolved from a station wagon, combining the spacious space of a station wagon, the comfort of a sedan and the cargo capacity of a van. It has three rows in total and can accommodate up to eight people, making up for the inconvenient size of a station wagon.
Song Yue went in to check and found that the fuel tanks were full. It was obvious that the jewelry owner really treated her as a superior and was trying his best to please her.
As for the bracelet, it was the first time Song Yue had seen this kind of high-tech product. She fiddled with it for a while, turned it on, and found an additional "Contact Application" inside.
It must be the jewelry owner, so she didn't hesitate and chose to pass.
The other party seemed to have been waiting on the application interface. The moment she passed, he immediately sent a line of emoticons: [Holding fist.jpg] [Holding fist.jpg] [Holding fist.jpg]
Song Yue just took a look and then closed the dialog box.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the dialog box shook again.
Minghui Jewelry Store: [Hero, may I know your name? (Sincere face.jpg)]
Song Yue typed two words: [Surname Song]
Minghui Jewelry Store: [Okay, Mr. Song!]
After putting the RV into the space and wearing the light brain ring on his left wrist, Song Yue got into the driver's seat of the station wagon, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off.
Halfway through the meal, she remembered that she hadn't eaten the prop [Bai Bang Pian] yet, so she took it out and ate it. Suddenly, a warm current flowed through her body, as if her eight extraordinary meridians were being opened up.
After a while, the warm current subsided and she could clearly feel the improvement in her five senses and physical fitness.
For example, my vision, which previously could only see things within 100 meters, can now see more than ten meters further. Another example is my hearing, which previously could only hear birdsong, can now even hear the hopping of insects in the grass.
His feet had a more precise control over the clutch and accelerator, so he accelerated and headed towards the factory address provided by Pan Minghui.
In the suburbs shrouded in heavy smog, Song Yueren heard the roar of the factory before he even arrived.
Acid rain often falls in this world, so there are special factories that produce acid-resistant materials.
However, these materials are very expensive and only the elites in Area A and some merchants in Area B can afford them.
Thanks to jewelry owner Pan Minghui, Song Yue got the materials easily without spending a penny.
Seeing that she was a distinguished guest that Mr. Pan had specifically instructed, the factory owner treated her with great respect throughout the whole process and did not dare to neglect her in any way.
Song Yue didn't hesitate and asked the factory owner to find someone to reinforce her station wagon and RV with acid-resistant materials.
The factory owner only saw her driving a station wagon and did not see the RV, so he couldn't help but feel suspicious. However, when he thought about the other party's high position and power, he might have some special way to transport the RV, so he suppressed his curiosity and quickly called the workers to reinforce it.
"Oh, by the way, I also need three sets of acid-resistant suits. Do you have any ready-made ones?" Facing the factory owner, Song Yue showed no fear at all.
Seeing that she was young but had an unusually calm demeanor, the factory owner didn't dare say no. He nodded and bowed repeatedly, then handed the product over. "Hello, Mr. Song, this is our factory's latest acid-resistant suit. It can withstand extremely strong acid rain. Please take a look."
Song Yue reached out and touched the texture of the clothes. It was better than the anti-radiation clothing she bought in Singapore.
It seems that the technology in this world is more advanced than that in Star Country, so Song Yue accepted the things.
On the other side, the reinforcement work of the two vehicles was also progressing rapidly. Half an hour later, the factory owner told her that the reinforcement was completed.
Song Yue walked around the two cars and checked them to make sure that she had not been deceived or that there had been any shoddy workmanship before nodding.
"Hey, Mr. Song, I have an unwelcome request. I wonder if you can think of a solution?"
Before leaving, the factory owner suddenly stopped her.
Song Yue's face was calm: "Speak."
"Brothers, we don't have enough goods recently. Can you please..." The factory owner rubbed his hands and tried hard to please.
goods?
Song Yue frowned, and a bad guess arose in her mind.
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