Chapter Seventy-Two: Buying a Mask
No, I don't rob banks, I think what I'm doing here
"What kind of robbery, robbery, do you look at the three of us in the wind of this jade tree, do you look like people who can rob?"
When he was thinking about it, Zhao Yang was already dissatisfied
Boss..."I can't see this jade tree in the wind, this is blocked by plastic bags, besides, what are you doing with your face if you don't rob you?"
"You still say you don't want to rob, I think you have a lot of robberies! Do you want to wait until I want to let my guard down before taking me down in one fell swoop?"
"Hehe, I'm telling you, you don't have to hide anymore, I, the owner of the Edogawa mask shop, have seen through everything!"
When the boss saw that Zhao Yang didn't admit it, he was immediately unhappy, you said that he was short and said that he was good, he could accept it, but you can't refute it, he has to guess, this is a person who aspires to become a detective!!
Easy Threesome...
This is really unseemly, who would have thought that this fat-headed and big-eared mask shop owner, he is actually an SB
"You don't rob, why are you wearing plastic bags?"
"No, all three of us are allergic to ultraviolet rays, and we can't see the light, so we put our heads on it."
Zhao Yang is still dying
"Heh, you can say I'm uneducated, but you can't insult the IQ, can the plastic bag with ultraviolet allergy work? Also, I haven't heard of ultraviolet allergy and grouping!
Besides, even if you insult my intelligence, you can't question my discerning eyes! Do you know how many bad guys' disguises my eyes have seen through at a glance?"
Easy..."Robbery!Hand over the three masks"
Boss: "Okay, wait a minute!"
Jian really can't stand this boss anymore, he can only follow this boss
The boss had already stood on the counter unconsciously, and he was afraid that if he didn't stop him, he would have to go to heaven
Simple Zhao Yang, Chen Xuan, one of them picked a mask
Simply picked a Captain America, Chen Xuan, Hulk, Zhao Yang, and Iron Man
After picking out the mask, Zhao Yang threw down a hundred yuan and was about to leave with Jian Jian and the others
Hey, eyes, eyes, do you see it, we saw through the disguise of the three bad guys again, and they all said that they had robbed, and he wanted to give money to cover up his crimes, you said to cover it up, and he gave twenty less
Simple... What is this, if you want money, just say it
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Without waiting for Zhao Yang to pay any more, Chen Xuan directly took out twenty from his pocket and slapped it on the boss's counter
He only had those twenty left in his pocket, and this time it would come in handy
He has been thinking about these twenty for a long time, and he originally had forty, and he gave it a few days ago