Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 139 138 I’m rushing back to celebrate the New Year ()
  "Make me an outfit similar to the one pictured above."

In a clothing store in the business district, Wu Yun held a piece of paper in his hand and gave this order to the robot power supply in front of him:
  "If you want to add a word... first draw a circle on the back and write 'Kill!' in white letters on a red background. Remember to add an exclamation mark."

"As mentioned before..." Wu Yun thought about it and felt that it was time to make some changes to the uniforms of his office, so he said:
  "Just write [Kill You!] in English on the left side of your chest, and remember to add an eye-catching exclamation mark at the end, like this..."

As he spoke, Wu Yun added a few more strokes to the painting. Speaking of which, his painting skills are quite good. The drawings on the drawings are not some unsightly or incomprehensible abstract paintings. On the contrary, they are quite normal.

Wu Yun handed the paper with a few strokes on it to the robot clerk in front of him, and Wu Yun gave the order.

I don’t know where he got the paper and pen, but he did get these two things.

This was a clothing store. He had been looking for it in Xiacheng District for a long time. He visited several stores and walked around for at least half a fucking hour before he finally found a clothing store.

It's right next to the intersection where I just arrived. This place is so winding. From top to bottom, there are fucking roads everywhere.

Even a heaven-level god like him can't withstand it. It's hard to imagine how ordinary people here usually go out.

Of course this is not because Wu Yun is not smart, this is absolutely impossible.

This commercial district is far away from the place where Wu Yun first made a fuss. The straight-line distance is only about 20 kilometers, but it is actually separated by two or three districts.

So he doesn't have to worry about being troubled by the local security organs here, although there is no need to worry.

Because the gangs that govern this street are mortal enemies of the Tiger Hall, they want the Tiger Hall to die.

Although I have only been here for a few days, I have already made a big fool of myself here.

But in fact, for the real 'big force' here, everything he has done in the past few days is just a small fight.

As long as he doesn't have itchy hands and goes to provoke those big groups, he will definitely not be wanted by the whole city.

Even if the Tiger Hall reports the case to the Longdong Group, one of the real jurisdictions of Xiacheng District, there will be people from other gangs who will help him suppress the case.

The three gangs, Tiger Hall, Qinglong Hall, and Baifeng Hall, are adjacent to each other, and they are fighting overtly and covertly with each other, like fire and water. But they also belong to the same camp. They are the "Folk Volunteer Association" under the Longdong Group.

Groups and companies are the ones who control this city, even the entire country and the world.

The Longdong Group is just a relatively powerful company in Mirar and several other cities, and it is not considered a multinational enterprise.

Longdong Group has a total of 250 million formal employees and is a group specializing in the manufacturing and research and development of light industrial products.

"Okay, distinguished guest."

The robot employee with the image of a human beauty took the drawing paper handed to it by Wu Yun, bowed slightly towards Wu Yun, and made a standard Wanfu, although Wu Yun didn't know what Wanfu was at all, and there was no such etiquette in his hometown.

This is a very Chinese-style, antique clothing store. The female robot in the clothing store is wearing an exquisite cheongsam, with a hair ball on each side of her head.

In addition to it, there are several beautiful robot clerks in the store, all wearing different clothes and hairstyles. But there is no doubt that they are all very beautiful, but they all look a bit too similar.

"How long does it take to make the clothes?" "If you are in a hurry, you can use a machine to make it. It only takes ten minutes and the price will be cheaper."

"If you want to get the best wearing experience, we would recommend that you choose a purely artificial clothing service, which will take a little longer, about three days. The price will be a little higher."

"Manmade." Wu Yun waved his hand casually, "But I can't be without clothes. Before that, I will reluctantly wear your mechanical clothes."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The cheongsam female robot said a blessing to Wu Yun again.

"how much is the total?"

"Mechanical clothing production ranges from ten to five hundred credit points depending on the grade and materials used. You can also use Midwinter Points, Zeni Points, and Montenegro Points to pay."

"Let's get a set of the highest level mechanical clothes first."

"Okay, guest."

This world is a cashless society, so Wu Yun naturally doesn't have a penny on him, and even if he had it, he wouldn't give it to him. He only brought one person with him to perform the mission. As for the money?

Isn’t money everywhere on the streets?
  I sat down on the sofa in the clothing store with my legs crossed, closed my eyes and calmed down. Qiu Shui was following him, looking around curiously.

She had never been to this place before, but had heard of such a 'commercial street' in the lower city. For someone like her, this was a place she had never imagined before.

Time passed quickly, and the voice of the robot clerk sounded in Wu Yun's ears again, waking him up from his meditative state.

"Sir, your clothes are ready."

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the cheongsam female robot in front of him. She was respectfully holding a plate with both hands, which contained a whole set of folded clothes:
  A black coat, trousers, boots, and a white belt.

He stretched out his hand, took the windbreaker, pants and shoes from the other party's hands, and looked at them carefully.

"Well, not bad."

Wu Yun nodded with great satisfaction and put on the clothes he got one by one, "It seems that the mechanical clothing is not bad at all?"

After putting on his clothes, Wu Yun moved his neck and it felt good to wear them.

He didn't plan to give money, but he didn't plan to wear Overlord clothes because he was in a good mood.

So, he looked at the robot clerk in front of him and said: "But I don't have any money with me, but this is good news for you, because I am the world's number one killer Wu Yun. I believe you have heard of my name."

"Let's do this, two sets of clothes, and I'll help you kill one person." After saying that, Wu Yun raised his hand, raised two fingers and shook the power source's face.

"Don't feel bad." While adjusting his collar, Wu Yun said: "This is a great grace. You know, the price of hiring a world-class killer like me to kill people is... You ordinary people in the market earn astronomical figures that are difficult to reach in your lifetime..."

　I apologize. This plot cannot be simplified today. It will have to be updated tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow. The last update will be later.
  　　
  　
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