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Chapter 32:Mask, Night

Looking at the data of the hand, a customer came in from the door, and did not look at it at night!

The first trading cabinet has also been open for some time, and people who often pass by nearby are also familiar with this name, and occasionally a store closes a convenience store for a day or two.

I am afraid that what the rich second generation casually open a convenience store to play, to experience life, there are not many things in the store.

Just an ordinary convenience store, not as exaggerated as the name, or the name is probably just a gimmick.

There are not many customers in the weekday, today is slightly worse, now is the first business.

Of course, for White Night, his universe's first super space-time trading cabinet is now the legendary "trial business" state, and after the real business, the store will not sell ordinary goods now.

At that time, everything sold, every piece can be taken out to brighten everyone's titanium dog eyes, but also to open the door to the new world.

The customer who came in quickly took a bottle of mineral water and put it on the cash register without much talk.

White night to look at, in front of a tall girl, shawl long hair, beautiful small face full of youthful vitality feeling.

Skilled to take the mineral water sweep code, white night said: "two pieces."

The high school girl did not check out the first time, but stared at the black mask on the cashier's face, and after a while he asked, "Is this mask sold?"

“Huh?”The white night looked at her slightly fond face, and suddenly had a thought in her heart.

White Night grabbed the mask, put it on the face, looked at the female high student, the voice came out through the mask, it seemed to be a little distorted and low, as if some kind of dream groaning: "Look at me."

The two looked at each other, and the white night could clearly see that the eyes of the other had become confused from the original god, and then fell into a strange state of confusion.

“What’s your name?”White night asked.

“Jian Chen.”A slightly sluggish answer.

“Okay, Ginger, do you like this mask?”A smile appeared under the mask of the night.

The hand that had been pressed on the mask had been loosened, but the black skull mask perfectly fit his cheek, without any intention of falling.

I don’t even feel half breathed well.

“I like it, it feels... weird, it’s beautiful.”Jiang Anlin answered very honestly.

“Can you tell me how you feel now?”White Night continued to ask.

After getting this black mask, White Night is still used for the first time, of course, to find out how strong the "control effect" of this mask is - at least a little test of the degree of control of ordinary people.

"It feels like floating in the water."Jiang Aner's voice also took a hint of confusion, obviously, from the "initial controlled" state just now to a deeper level.

"Very good."White Night smiled and said, "Then, will you listen to my words?"

“Yes—would it?”Jiang's voice was full of hesitation.

Obviously, the current control is not enough to make her completely into a white night puppet.

“Do you seem to be hesitant?”White night stood up, hands pressed on the cash register, leaning forward, suddenly closer to the distance from Jiang Aner, the girl's light fragrance and refreshing taste passed through the mask.

“I...” Jiang An’s face had a timid look.

However, the original slightly dull expression disappeared, and it seemed to be a little vivid, and it seemed as if there was no difference between a little girl who was flirted with an unscrupulous boss with a mask.

“White Nights, what are you doing?”At this moment, a voice sounded outside the shop.

Jiang Aner seemed to wake up like a dream, his face red and red at the white night, or looked at the mask of the white night, and even took the water on the cashier's surface, and hurried out.

"Dr. Qin, you're having a terrible time."In the white night, I looked at Song Yin who came in.

Song Yin did not see the field into the cash register, pulled the white night chair sat down, looks a little tired, "first, my name is Song, second, I think the time I appeared is very right."It is difficult to disturb your good play of flirting with little girls, and I remember that you have deleted the books of the intruders.Where did your mask come from?

White Night did not care, turned around to sit on the cash register, looking at Song Yin: "Okay, Dr. Wang, what do you think of my mask?"

"If you want to go to a masquerade, it would be more appropriate."Song Yin said, in the end, the eyes, like Jiang Aner just now, brought confusion.

“Oh.”

The laughter of the night came out through the mask.

Five minutes later, White Night took off its mask and held out his hand to press his temple a few times.

Using this mask, as if thinking about a complex and non-contributory problem, for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some headache and fatigue.

“Is it a headache?”

Song Yin stood up, gave up his chair to the white night, took the initiative to stand in his hand, and helped him press the temple.

The effect of control has been initially apparent, and Song Yin in a normal state is unlikely to make such intimate actions in the white night.

White Night was very shamelessly leaning back to the back of his head, Song Yin patted his forehead gently, but did not leave.

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

Full control is also difficult.

But in the subconscious "control", subtly, slowly advancing, take a while, so that the other party becomes their own loyal dog does not seem to be able to do things.

The control effect is related to the will of the user and the controller.

It is as if the black mask is wearing a mask, which has no control effect on the white night, and it has survived the loss of the white night for an instant.

If you cooperate with the punishment and torture of the black mask, it may be a little effective.

Similarly, the current white night can still affect some ordinary people, but if you have a firm-willed role for the penguins and Bain, the mask has become a chicken rib.

If it is Batman, it is estimated that he will slam his face directly smash the mask.

After all, Batman is called various human limits, the actual constantly hanging character, five times the dose of fear venom can resist.

Want to use a mask, under the influence of the eyes, control each other, is simply a dream.

A little test of the role of the black mask, sent off the hit the muzzle of Song Yin, white night dialed the white city phone: "Uncle, it is me, white night, I have something I want to ask you..."

An hour later, an older man with glasses appeared in front of the white night with a man with an egg.

“Hello Mr. Bai Dong sent me to help you together...” the old man extended his hand to the white night.

It seems to be that kind of work is not satisfactory, every day by the scolded dog bloody head, the department is still their own former young subordinates, the wife complain every day do not use exaggeration next door to the old king how powerful, is reading the high daughter early love, early love object or a small mess, kill not break up, feel that every day can die a hard-working man.

But in fact, the old man lives a happy life, family happiness, the only place that is not comfortable is too short time.

The reason why the current hard expression is that Bai Jincheng sent him over to help the child in front of him apply for several drug-related patents, as well as obtain the qualification of drug production and sales.

It is strange to have such a successful man as a successful man accompany a former autistic child who has just been discharged from the hospital to do such an unreliable playful thing, and his face can look good.

Bai Jincheng for the child in front of the child, the degree of spoiling, are more than his own son.

This is really a nephew, isn't it a bastard?

Despite the various ideas, the man said seriously: "If you want to produce and sell, you must pass the inspection of the Food and Drug Administration, which is troublesome, and in this aspect of the patent -"

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

The impact in this regard has been greatly reduced.

"Don't tell me so much, just take me to do these things."The white night interrupted the man's words, "Can you do it, it's my business."

Looking at the smile of the white night face, the expression of the man's face was even more bitter.

Only ten days later, his bitter and hostile expression was completely transformed into a color of surprise, and these ten days, he ran everywhere every day with the white night, and even got everything done.

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

The key is that the other side has not used any energy of Jincheng Group, and has done this independently.

"What a problem... all kinds of restrictions."

Of course, it took so long and effort to get the Titan agent, White Night is quite dissatisfied, you know, he is a variety of transactions and black masks to control the road.

The trouble is far more troublesome than the white night expected.

And these days of continuous trading, actually let the white night get 200 points of power value, is a little return.

“If you feel that there are too many domestic restrictions, in fact, you can open an offshore company, which is relatively less limited.”The year man suggested.

“Offshore companies?”White Night casually checked and said, “How about we make a deal?”

“What?”

"Help me open an offshore company, turn Jingtian medicine over, become its subsidiary, commission of 100,000 Chinese dollars."White Nights said.

“It can.”The year man nodded his head.

“If the name is...” White Night fell into the important cross of life.

"It's too long to name."The man remembered the strange name of the shop and said, "Just call it night."

In a hurry, he thought of one according to the name of the white night.If the master had given a messy name again, his workload would have increased greatly.

“That’s called night.”Nod your head at night, and for a while I couldn't think of anything more windy, I also promised to go down.

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