People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

The cowboy taught Molly how to become a mercenary. Molly took it to heart and then changed the subject:

"I see. By the way, I remember you mentioned to me before that there is a place that makes masks in District 22?"

"Hmm? Are you finally going to make a mask for yourself? But as I said, that place is very expensive. It seems that the money you have now is a little insufficient?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

Molly said this with a faint smile on her face.

If it were a few days ago, Molly would have indeed worried about her savings, but just yesterday after Mo Tian called her, the original owner's cheap sister gave her three million in pocket money.

Three million...pocket money...

Molly felt extremely complicated when she realized that this was just her pocket money.

From a rational point of view, she should not accept any kindness from the Mo family. After all, she was not the original owner at all, she was just occupying their body.

Moreover, severing ties with the Mo family as soon as possible and establishing one's own identity is the fundamental way to escape from the vortex of those aristocratic families.

but……

I can't stand the fact that they give too much!!

Three million! !

It’s still US dollars! !

For this commission, I worked very hard to transfer more than 500,000 US dollars, and I still have to share it with Cowboy and Kyoko. In the end, I would be lucky to get 200,000 in my hands.

Three million. Molly needs to take on fifteen tasks of the same level to earn this much!

And there is not always a task of this level.

As a result, now I can get these three million for free without doing anything.

When Molly checked the balance on her card, all she could say was "It's so good", and at the same time she felt that reincarnation was indeed a technical job.

An average person can’t earn three million in his entire life even if he works hard, but this is the only pocket money a rich lady gets in a year. And this is because Molly ran away from home and apparently cut off ties with her family, so it’s not convenient for her family to support her, so she only has this much money.

Otherwise, Molly would probably get more pocket money.

"Damn rich people."

Thinking of this, Molly cursed these rich people in her heart on the way to the mask shop, while happily spending the pocket money given by Mo Tian.

The place that Cowboy recommended to Molly was the black market in District 22.

Although the City of Chaos is a place without much order, everyone still has to abide by the rules of the City of Chaos on the surface.

Therefore, under the surface rules, there is naturally a black market that does not abide by the rules and sells all kinds of contraband.

Most of the contraband items that the people Cowboy contacts buy are on the black market.

The same goes for the mask maker that Cowboy recommended to Molly.

His shop is here.

……

Mask is something that most mercenaries cannot do without.

Although mercenaries are legal in this place, some mercenaries do not want others to know their identities.

Because they have family and good friends, but their relatives and friends are not necessarily people who are in this line of work.

Mercenaries happen to be a profession that is most likely to offend people. Once their identities are exposed, the lives of their relatives and friends will be threatened.

So the mask became a very important item for mercenaries.

There are many types of masks. Some mercenaries can make them by themselves, while some mercenaries simply buy a common mask on the street and wear it.

But professional mercenaries will choose a skilled craftsman who will not reveal their identity to make a special mask for them with their own unique style.

These masks are custom-made and the materials used are quite expensive. They are not only a representation of the mercenary's own identity, but also a good bulletproof mask.

The cowboy also wanted to make a mask like this for himself before, but because he was not strong enough and many people already knew him at that time, he finally gave up the idea of ​​customizing a mask.

However, when the cowboy was acting with Molly, he told Molly about the mask.

Molly doesn't look like a full-time mercenary. She also has a job at Muzi Bar and may even work as a virtual idol in the future.

In order to prevent the mercenary Red Wolf from being associated with Molly, the existence of the mask is crucial.

As for Molly's representative prosthesis, that's not a problem either.

Molly's prosthetic body has only appeared once in the surveillance camera. As long as Molly is willing to pay, hackers like Kyoko can help her eliminate the images that would expose her identity.

From now on, it won’t matter as long as Molly doesn’t expose her prosthetic body in public.

It is because of what the cowboy said that Molly now appears here, in the clinic of the cyborg doctor in the black market.

The producer recommended by Cowboy was actually a pseudo-doctor in the black market.

When I walked into the clinic, there were not many people inside. Only a blond young man in a green surgical gown was standing in the corner, sorting his surgical instruments.

When Molly came in, the blond young man said without turning his head:

"Rest today. If it's not a major surgery, come back tomorrow."

The other party ordered us to leave.

Molly had already put on a red coat and a hood on her head, hiding her face under the hood. When she heard the doctor say this, she answered directly:

"I'm not here for surgery."

"Oh?"

The blond young man paused and looked back at the petite girl standing at the door.

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Molly stated her purpose:

"My name is Red Wolf. The cowboy recommended me here. I heard... you are good at making masks?"

Chapter 58: Prosthetic Doctor Emil

Emil turned his head.

He is an Italian with blond hair, blue eyes and a high nose bridge. After coming to the City of Chaos ten years ago, he started working as a cyborg doctor.

But compared to the prosthetic doctor, he had a higher talent in handicrafts, so it didn't take long for him to take on a part-time job making masks for mercenaries.

Compared with the profession of prosthetic doctor, this job does not make much money, but it is stable. Mercenaries will ask him to make masks, and they will also ask him to repair the masks when they are damaged.

There is no warranty period for the masks made by Emile. They are all fixed prices. If they are broken or lost, you will have to pay to replace them.

On the contrary, although prosthetic doctors earn a lot, in a place like this, only a few people have prosthetics implanted in their bodies. Emil has only received one customer in the past few days.

Thinking of this, Emil looked at Little Red Riding Hood standing at the door.

With many years of experience as a prosthetics doctor, Emil could more or less tell that the other person did not seem to have any prosthetics implanted.

She has a petite figure, a clear voice, and doesn't look very old.

She calls herself codenamed Red Wolf and knows Cowboy. She should be a new mercenary, but Emile doesn't think she can offer much money for a mercenary of this age.

Unless she is a rich lady who is bored and wants to find excitement in the mercenary world.

There are all kinds of people in the City of Chaos, and Emile has seen quite a few of them, so he doesn't find them strange.

After looking at Little Red Riding Hood for a while, he said:

"You sound young?"

"As a businessman, do you care about my age?"

"That's true. But since the cowboy recommended you to come here, you should know the price. Tell me, do you want to do it carefully or roughly?"

Emile suddenly entered the state of a businessman.

He took off his gloves, washed his hands, then motioned Little Red Riding Hood to sit on the sofa and asked.

Little Red Riding Hood seemed a little wary. She did not sit down immediately, but asked:

"How do you say fine work? How do you say crude work?"

“A well-made mask is one that is finely crafted. I will select the best materials for everything according to your requirements. Of course, this will be very expensive.

"The rough work is easier. Just tell me the style you want and I'll take care of everything else. The workmanship may not be great, but at least it will be able to hide your identity."

"How much is the fine work?"

"It depends on how much you can offer."

Emil lit a cigarette to soothe himself and said to Little Red Riding Hood.

The girl wearing a red hood hesitated for a moment, then she slowly sat down and began to state her request:

"I want to make a wolf mask, half face kind."

"Need bulletproof?"

"need."

“Is it just the image of the wolf, or does it have to have wolf hair on it?”

"Do you think the bald wolf face mask looks good?"

"I see. That means we need hair. Real hair or fake hair?"

"What's the difference?"

Little Red Riding Hood paused, looked up and asked.

Emil smoked a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said: "Real fur is more expensive, and it is difficult to find wolf fur in this place. It may need to be customized from other places, and the production cycle will be longer.

"If it's fake hair, it won't be that troublesome. And depending on the situation, you can also choose the materials used to make the hair. Those materials may come in handy at critical moments."

When facing customers, Emil will patiently explain everything to them regardless of their age or gender.

Little Red Riding Hood lowered her head and thought for a while. After a while, she said:

"Just fake hair. I'll choose the materials."

"Okay, come over here, let's finalize the process first."

Emile put out his cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, stood up and waved to Little Red Riding Hood.

The two left the front hall and came to a slightly narrow studio in the back. In the studio were various tools for making masks, and samples of various masks were hung on the wall.

Emil entered the studio and looked through the books on the workbench. Finally, he threw a booklet to Little Red Riding Hood and said:

"All the materials needed to make the mask are here. They are all priced. You can choose them yourself. We can calculate the total price later."

Little Red Riding Hood nodded, opened the booklet and took a look. After more than ten minutes, she selected a few materials and pushed them in front of Emil.

"And that's all."

"Let me see……"

Emil looked at the materials and raised his head to look at the hooded girl in surprise. After a while, he did some calculations and said to the hooded girl:

"The production fee, plus the material fee, plus the processing fee, the total charge is 425,000 yuan. Since you are a new customer, I will round off the price to 400,000 yuan. Do you have any objection to this increase?"

"?!"

When the hooded girl heard the extra money Emile offered, she didn't say anything, but Emile felt that her eyes had widened.

Without waiting for the other party to question, Emil said:

"The materials you chose are all of the best quality. The additional cost of these materials alone is nearly three hundred thousand, and there are also some miscellaneous fees..."

"…Fine."

After hearing what Emil said, Little Red Riding Hood said in a muffled voice.

Emile blinked and said nothing more.

In fact, he was asking for more. After all, in this kind of situation, customers would usually bargain with him. Customers who were good at bargaining might be able to get the price down by 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

Emile was also prepared for the other party to bargain with him and for a verbal battle between the two sides.

Unexpectedly, the other party nodded in agreement...

After all, she is just a young girl who has just entered this industry...