Chapter 38 - Fake Tiger Might

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After thinking about it, Fu Yan guessed that Fan Xiangyi may have found a metal mask for himself because of his saying "(belt) is much cheaper."


Although this metal mask is useless by itself - it may be that Fu Yan didn't find it - but in the city, it is a "pass" in itself.

At Cen Yi's suggestion, Fu Yan walked around the management office wearing this thing.

Cen Yi's original words are as follows: "All the security teams wear this mask when they appear, and no one has seen their true colors. You just wear a mask and go in, the effect is the same as when the security team appears. It is smooth in the management office. No resistance...Happy zero yuan purchase, you understand?"

Fu Yan said: "Aren't you afraid that some people will question it?"

Cen Yi said: "Everyone says 'masks are the main body of the security team', who would dare to question the security team?"

Fu Yan said: "I mean The security team itself."

"..." Cen Yi said, "Don't you know this better than me?"

"...I don't know. Why do I feel that this conversation seems familiar?" Fu Yan paused, but continued without looking into it. Said , "But I didn't rob it, so no one should ask me to settle the account."

Cen Yixin said that if you can rob the security team, then it would not be a problem to settle down the management office. However, he finally said: "Anyway, you can try it. I'm very curious about how many materials the management office can give. It would be even better if you could get the list of items from the management office."

Fu Yan said: "As long as List, don't need the prop itself?"

Cen Yi: "...You are more ruthless than me. But if the management office rises up to resist, are you sure?"

Fu Yan: "...Then let's make a list."

So Fu Yan put on He entered the management office with a mask on.

When he entered, there was an instant silence in the management office. Everyone looked at him, but they didn't dare to look at him recklessly in person. They only dared to freeze like a frozen ice sculpture when he came, and then silently looked at his figure when he left.

Fu Yan stopped in front of the counter.

The receptionist at the counter was replaced by a young man, who originally looked quite squeamish, but when Fu Yan appeared, he froze instantly. When Fu Yan arrived at the counter, the young man sat upright in an instant.

Fu Yan thought for a while, knocked backhand on the table that served as the counter, and said coldly, imitating Fan Xiangyi's tone: "Materials." The

young man shivered with fright, and then said with a trembling voice, "What, what materials... ..." After he finished speaking, he felt that his words were somewhat ambiguous, and immediately added another sentence, "Sir?"

Fu Yan said , "Put out the supplies that a player should receive."

Cen Yi listened funny from the very back. Fu Yan's words were very skillful. He clearly came to get supplies, but he spoke like a security team who came to check. The young man didn't hear anything at all, and immediately bent down and took out two sets of clothes and a small box of compressed biscuits from the counter, and placed them on the counter respectfully. Although it is a very simple material, he is holding it as if he is holding a baby for the king, which is somewhat funny.

However, these materials are indeed too many. This is the standard for newcomers. If you are not a newcomer, you can only get a little compressed biscuits. Moreover, the attitude of the management office will be very bad, often using "no materials" as an excuse to not give them at all.

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