People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

When Molly asked her for help, she didn't even think it was a bother. Instead, her eyes lit up and she looked very happy.

Her attitude made Molly feel a little embarrassed, as if Molly was the kind of bad guy who randomly picked up men on the street.

The three of them walked towards the mall.

When they arrived at the mall, Molly asked Usami Airi to help Cowboy choose a gift, while she sat quietly aside, thinking about what had just happened in the card room.

I have to say that playing mahjong with cheats is really fun. If it weren't for the time limit on the cards, Molly would even want to play there all day.

But that's not the point.

The key point is what Molly saw when she used the "prophet" ability.

As described above in the skin, the prophet's ability is limited to chess and cards, which means that the ability cannot be used except when playing chess and cards.

However, it does not stipulate that when using the ability, you can only see pictures related to chess and cards!

Just like the explosion Molly saw at the end.

"So I found a way to fix the bug?"

Molly rubbed her smooth chin in thought.

If this ability can be bugged, then can I also use this ability during combat?

…No, it's impossible no matter how you think about it.

The condition for achieving the ability is that you must be at the card table or chess table and have a round of actions, which means that you cannot just hold the chess or card and not play.

You have to be playing to use your abilities.

When Molly fights with others, she can't suddenly give the other person a mahjong tile and tell the other person, "Let's have a happy game of mahjong first,"

It doesn’t make sense when you think about it.

"Phew, your friend is quite reliable."

Just as Molly was thinking this, the cowboy came over and sat down next to Molly, exhaling and saying.

It can be seen that accompanying a girl shopping, even if it is to choose gifts for his own daughter, is still a very physically demanding task for a male creature.

The cowboy was a guy who usually could fight with others for a long time without getting tired, but after just following Airi for a while, he felt uncomfortable all over and had to run over to rest.

The cowboy was sitting here, and Airi was bargaining with the boss at the moment. Molly glanced at the cowboy next to him and asked:

"Have you picked out your gifts?"

"Well, that's why I say your friend is reliable, much more reliable than you."

There was a hint of disdain in the cowboy's tone.

She said she came to help him pick out gifts, but in the end she brought a helper back and sat down to rest.

The cowboy had never seen such an unreliable guy.

Molly looked indifferent and said:

"I'm being cautious. If you really let me choose, I'm afraid your relationship with your daughter will become even more strained."

"No way... You're only one year older than my daughter. The generation gap can't be bigger than that between me and my daughter, right?"

The cowboy looked incredulous.

Molly didn't explain, she just wiped her face with her hands, then spread out her clean palms and asked:

"Have you ever seen a girl of this age without makeup?"

“…You know it yourself, so why don’t you put on some makeup!”

"It's lazy, it's troublesome, and I'm naturally beautiful, so I don't need makeup."

"Tsk."

The cowboy rolled his eyes at Molly's shameless words.

But he didn't refute it. After all, Molly was really beautiful, even without makeup.

And I don’t know what happened to Molly’s skin. She is exposed to the wind and sun every day, but there is no sign of dryness or dullness.

During the last commission, Molly stayed up all night to carry out the operation, and there was no dark circles under her eyes the next day.

This foundation really doesn't require makeup.

The two chatted and joked. Airi had already finished bargaining with the boss and came up to them and said:

"I've almost bought everything."

"Ms. Usami, thank you for your hard work."

The cowboy thanked Airi very sincerely.

"…You're welcome."

Ai Li replied perfunctorily, then turned to look at Molly and asked, "Ms. Molly, is there anything else?"

"No, thanks for your help, sorry for taking up your rest time."

Molly said to Airi with a mixture of gratitude and apology.

It is indeed a bit unethical to call people out to help during their rest time. Fortunately, Airi has a good temper, otherwise if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would not even bother to pay attention to Molly.

Airi shook her head and said with a smile:

"I'm very happy that Miss Molly can ask me for help. This means that Miss Molly really regards me as a friend."

"Hmm..." Molly nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Since we are friends, there is no need to use honorifics in the future. Just call me by my name."

Molly thought that she was familiar with the other party, and that the other party did not seem like someone who would do anything bad to her, so she also wanted to get along well with him.

The first step to a good relationship is to change the way you address each other.

It is too unfamiliar to always call someone "Miss" or "Ms.". Since you are friends, there is no reason to use honorifics.

What Molly didn't expect was that after Molly said this, Airi reacted strongly and waved her hands repeatedly:

"This...how is this possible!"

"..."

Molly was silent for a moment, then looked up at Airi with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Didn't you want to be my friend? Why are you unwilling to call me by my name now?

"Ms. Molly has helped me so much, I should be the one grateful. It's disrespectful to call her by her name..."

"It's not a question of respect or disrespect. I'm not some rich lady..."

Molly explained subconsciously, then paused.

I really seem to be a lady from a wealthy family...

After a pause, Molly said directly, "I don't have so many rules here. If you really want to be friends with me, you don't need to use so many honorifics. It's too distant."

"Well…okay then…Molly…?"

Airi called cautiously, as if she was worried that Molly would be angry.

Seeing her being so cautious, Molly rolled her eyes and said unhappily:

"Why are you being so careful? I'm not going to eat you! Forget it, let's go."

After buying the gifts, there was no need to stay in the mall any longer. Airi had to go to work soon, so Molly and Cowboy said goodbye to Airi at the mall entrance.

Afterwards, the two of them packed up and boarded the train to Area 21.

Of course, Molly had disguised herself.

She went to District 21 using her mercenary identity, not her original identity.

Although District 21 is barely within the reach of Sister Muzi, Sister Muzi's influence here is still a little weak.

In order to avoid being assassinated as soon as she went out, Molly disguised herself.

Anyway, the person you want to kill is Molly, what does it have to do with me, Red Wolf?

But having said that, Molly still made preparations for both scenarios.

She first separated from the cowboy, then wandered around the edge of District 22 for a long time, and then wandered around District 22 using her original identity.

After she was sure that her appearance and movements were captured by the camera, she changed into the Red Wolf suit and headed to Area 21 to meet up with the cowboy according to the address he left.

The reason why this is done in such a complicated way is to minimize the probability of Molly being attacked.

As for simply staying in District 22 and not taking risks in District 21... this is indeed a solution.

But Molly couldn't stay in District 22 forever.

Mercenary commissions are not only available in District 22, but also in other places. If Molly wants to make more money, she cannot be trapped in District 22.

So this is a good opportunity for him to try and see if disguising himself as Red Wolf will attract assassins and mercenaries who want to kill him.

If it can be attracted, how much will be attracted?

Chapter 81: Middleman Meeting

When Molly was preparing to go to District 21, a meeting was taking place in Muzi Bar in District 22.

The meeting was conducted in the cyber world, using the latest electronic chips to connect to the virtual network and use technology to achieve a one-to-one or even one-to-many communication mode.

This exchange meeting is a gathering of all the middlemen in the City of Chaos.

Muzi is the middleman between areas twenty-one, twenty-two and twenty-three. Among all the middlemen, he is considered to be a relatively senior one.

But having said that, strictly speaking, the middlemen are of similar levels, and everyone's methods and backgrounds are similar. There are no particularly strong ones, and no particularly weak ones.

After all, maintaining an intermediate state is also one of the hallmarks of an intermediate.

In today's meeting, in addition to the routine meeting, the middlemen were also discussing another matter:

"Molly, who said this guy is just an ordinary girl?"

A masked middleman asked in a hostile tone.

He is the middleman in charge of Districts 24 and 25, as well as District 26, the dirtiest and worst place in the City of Chaos.

Born in a slum and even a garbage dump, his tone and choice of words were naturally not very polite and he just started swearing as soon as he opened his mouth.

In the sentence I asked just now, several words starting with F popped out.

By the way, the language used for discussions at middlemen gatherings is generally English, because there are more Americans among the middlemen.

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, a man in a suit and glasses spoke up:

"It's obvious that we've all been used as a knife. The guy who issued the commission has bad intentions."

"He probably just wants Molly dead."

Another person said.

Muzi was very familiar with this person, it was Kent, who she often dealt with. He was the middleman between Districts 17 and 18, and it was he who was sent to assassinate Molly last time.

Muzi looked away from Kent and said softly:

"The information is wrong. According to the regulations, this commission is invalid from now on, unless the client can pay more money."

"Bah! I won't do this no matter how much money you offer me! The young lady of the Mo family of China's Linghua Technology is a behemoth that is almost as big as the Segawa Group! Even if you give me 100 million, I won't do it!"

The masked middleman pouted and said, "Anyway, don't bring trouble to my territory. I'm leaving first."

Having said that, he logged off at lightning speed, apparently he had no intention of getting involved in this matter.

Several other middlemen also looked at each other:

"Me too."

"I heard that ADLINK is the most protective of its employees. I'm quitting my job there."

"Goodbye."

One person took the lead, and the rest of the middlemen withdrew one after another.