MTL - Absolute Deal-Chapter 32 mask, night

Just looking at the documents in his hand, a customer walked in from outside the door, and Bai Ye didn't even look at it.

The first trading pavilion has been open for a while, and people who pass by frequently in the vicinity are also familiar with the name of this store. It is a convenience store that occasionally closes for a day or two.

I'm afraid some rich second-generation casually opened a convenience store to experience life. There aren't many things in the store.

It's just an ordinary convenience store, it's not as exaggerated as the name, or the name is probably just a gimmick.

On weekdays, there are not many or not many customers, but today it is a little worse, but now it is the first business.

Of course, for Bai Ye, his trading pavilion, the number one super-space civilization in the universe, is now in the legendary "trial operation" state. After it actually opens, the store will not sell ordinary goods like it is now.

At that time, every item sold can blind everyone's titanium alloy dog's eyes and open the door to a new world.

The customer who came in quickly took a bottle of mineral water and put it on the cashier counter without saying much.

Bai Ye glanced at it, and in front of him was a girl who looked like a high school student, with long hair in a shawl, and a beautiful little face full of youthful vitality.

Skillfully took the mineral water and scanned the code, Bai Ye said, "Two dollars."

The female high school student did not check out the bill immediately, but stared at the black mask above the cashier in a daze, and asked after a while, "Is this mask for sale?"

"Huh?" Bai Ye looked at her slightly fond face, and a thought suddenly occurred to him.

Bai Ye grabbed the mask, put it on his face, and looked at the female high school student. The voice came out through the mask, which seemed a little distorted and low, as if it was some kind of sleepy talk: "Look at me."

The two looked at each other, and Bai Ye could clearly see that each other's eyes had become confused from their original presence, and then fell into a strange state of absentmindedness.

"What's your name?" Bai Ye asked.

"Jiang An'er." A slightly dull answer.

"Okay, Jiang An'er, do you like this mask?" A smile appeared on the face under Bai Ye's mask.

The hand that was originally pressing on the mask has been released, but the black skull mask fits his cheek perfectly, without any intention of falling.

Not even the slightest feeling of shortness of breath.

"I like it, it feels... weird and beautiful." Jiang An'er replied very honestly.

"So, can you tell me how you feel now?" Bai Ye continued to ask.

After getting this black mask, Bai Ye was using it for the first time. Of course, he had to figure out how strong the "control effect" of this mask was—at least a little test to see how much control it could over ordinary people.

"It feels light and floating, as if floating in water." Jiang An'er's voice was also a little blurry. Obviously, from the state of "preliminary control" just now, it was moving towards a deeper level.

"Very good." Bai Ye smiled and said, "Then, will you obey my words?"

"Yes - yes?" There was a hint of hesitation in Jiang An'er's voice.

Obviously, the current control is not enough to completely turn her into a marionette of Bai Ye.

"You seem to be hesitant?" Bai Ye stood up, put his hands on the cashier counter, leaned forward, and suddenly narrowed the distance with Jiang An'er, the faint fragrance of the girl's body passed through the mask. .

"I..." Jiang An'er had a frightened expression on her face.

However, the originally slightly dull expression disappeared, and it seemed a little more vivid. It seemed that there was no difference between a little girl who was molested by an unscrupulous boss with a mask.

"Bai Ye, what are you doing?" At this time, a voice sounded outside the store.

Jiang An'er seemed to have just woken up from a dream. She looked at Bai Ye with a blushing face, or at Bai Ye's mask. She didn't even take the water from the cashier, and hurried out.

"Tsk, Doctor Qin, the timing of your appearance is really bad." Bai Ye looked at Song Yin who walked in.

Song Yin walked into the cashier without seeing any other place, pulled Bai Ye's chair and sat down, looking a little tired, "First, my surname is Song, and second, I think the timing of my appearance is right. It interrupted your good play of flirting with the little girl. I remember that you have deleted all the Whisperer's books for you. Also, where did your mask come from?"

Bai Ye didn't care, turned around and sat on the cashier counter, looking at Song Yin: "Okay, Doctor Wang, what do you think of my mask?"

"If you're going to a fancy dress party, it's more appropriate." Song Yin said solemnly, but in the end, just like Jiang An'er just now, her eyes were filled with confusion.

"Ah."

Bai Ye's low smile came out through the mask.

Five minutes later, Bai Ye took off his mask, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his temple a few times.

Using this mask is like thinking about an extremely complicated problem. After a long time, it will inevitably cause some headaches and fatigue.

"Do you have a headache?"

Song Yin stood up, gave Bai Ye the chair, took the initiative to stand at him and stretched out his hand to help him press his temples.

The effect of control has already begun to show. It is impossible for Song Yin in a normal state to make such an intimate move towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye leaned his head back shamelessly, Song Yin patted his forehead lightly, but did not leave.

The effect of black mask control varies from person to person. The higher the willpower of the opponent, the more difficult it is to control.

It is also difficult to have complete control.

However, the "control" on the subconscious, subconsciously and slowly, it takes a while to make the other party a loyal dog. It seems that it is not impossible.

The control effect is related to the personal will of the user and the controlled person.

It's like a black mask wearing a mask, it has no control effect on Bai Ye.

If it is combined with the punishment and torture of the black mask, the two-pronged approach may be somewhat effective.

In the same way, in the current white night, it is still possible to influence some ordinary people, but if you are confronted with strong-willed characters such as Penguin and Bane, the mask will become useless.

If it was like Batman, it is estimated that he would smash the mask with a punch.

After all, Batman is a character who is called all kinds of human limits. In fact, he is constantly open, and he can resist five times the dose of fear venom.

Wanting to use a mask to influence and control the other party under the eyes is simply a dream.

After testing the effect of the black mask a little, Song Yin, who had hit the muzzle, was sent away. Bai Ye called Bai Jincheng: "Uncle, it's me, Bai Ye, I have something I want to ask you..."

An hour later, a middle-aged man with glasses appeared in front of Bai Ye with a picture of a painful egg.

"Hello Mr. Bai, Dong Bai sent me here to help you..." The middle-aged man extended his hand to Bai Ye and said.

It looks like the kind of unsatisfactory work that is scolded by the boss every day. The boss is still his former young subordinate, and the wife complains every day that it is useless to exaggerate how powerful the old king next door is. The object of his puppy love is still a small gangster who is beaten to death without breaking up. Every day, he feels that he can die to death, a hard-working middle-aged man in the workplace.

But in fact, this middle-aged man lives a happy life and has a happy family. The only uncomfortable part is that the time is too short.

The reason why he showed such a bitter expression now is because Bai Jincheng sent him here to help the boy in front of him apply for several drug-related patents, as well as obtain the qualification for drug production and sales.

To ask a successful man like him to accompany a former autistic child who had just been discharged from the hospital to do such an unreliable joke, it would be strange to have a good-looking face.

Bai Jincheng's doting on the young man in front of him is more than his own son.

This is really a nephew, isn't it an illegitimate child?

Although he had various thoughts, the middle-aged man said seriously: "If you want to produce and sell, you must pass the inspection of the Food and Drug Administration, which is very troublesome, and in terms of patents—"

Jincheng Group is indeed a big company, but its business has nothing to do with biopharmaceuticals.

In this regard, the influence is greatly reduced.

"You don't need to tell me so in detail, you just need to take me to do these things." Bai Ye interrupted the middle-aged man, "Whether it can be done or not is my business."

Looking at the smile on Bai Ye's face, the expression on the middle-aged man's face became even more bitter.

Just ten days later, his expression of bitterness and hatred turned into a look of surprise, UU reading www. uukanshu.com For the past ten days, he took Bai Ye to run around every day, and he managed to get everything done.

Sedum has four more completely legal drugs that can be produced and sold.

The key is that the other party did not use any Jincheng Group's energy to do this independently.

"It's really troublesome... all kinds of restrictions."

Of course, Bai Ye is quite dissatisfied that it took so long and effort to get the Titan Potion. You must know that he is the leader of various transactions and black mask control.

The trivial matters are far more troublesome than Bai Ye expected.

And these days of continuous trading, actually let Bai Ye get 200 points of wealth value, which is a little reward.

"If you feel that there are too many domestic restrictions, you can actually open an offshore company, which will have fewer restrictions." The middle-aged man suggested.

"Offshore company?" Bai Ye checked casually and said, "How about we make a deal?"

"what?"

"Help me open an offshore company and transfer Sedum Medicine to become its subsidiary, with a commission of 100,000 Huaxia Coins." Bai Ye said.

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

"In terms of name..." Bai Ye fell into an important cross in his life again.

"If the name is too long, it's hard to handle." The middle-aged man remembered the strange name of the shop and said quickly, "It's just called Nightfall."

In a hurry, he thought of one based on Bai Ye's name. If this grandfather has a random name again, his workload will increase greatly.

"Then... that's called Nightfall." Bai Ye nodded, unable to think of anything more exciting for a while, so he agreed.