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Chapter 445
Chapter 445 Used
In fact, there is another way to trigger.
But He Nan felt quite stupid.
That is, control with voice.
Preset an audio.
It pops up, or fires, when you say a set word.
For example, when you set the arm blade to pop out, you have to say "Damn!"
Then before you stab someone, you have to say "Damn!", and then stab someone to death with it.
As for firing, set it to "BIU".
Then when you face the person you want to kill, you can keep saying "BIU, BIU, BIU" non-stop.
Every time he yelled, there was an extra bullet hole in the opponent's body.
Come to think of it, it's stupid and intriguing.
The enemy will definitely think that there is something wrong with your brain.
Further, you may wonder whether it is worth fighting mental illness.
"These things are more expensive than I imagined..." He Nan put the arm blade and arm gun on his arm, and made a lot of them, thinking that he would have an advantage in unarmed combat.
After all, it's common knowledge that if you're not seen using a weapon in a fight, you're unarmed.
As for killing someone with a sudden shot, or stabbing someone with a dagger popping out of his arm?
This is normal.
We all know that a weapon that only appears for a moment is not a weapon.
You can call it the essence of martial arts.
It's like the most popular fighting technique today is to smash people with a pistol.
Martial arts techniques with truly astonishing lethality are those that suddenly conjure magical props to beat people to death.
That is, the hidden weapon.
But today's hidden weapons are much more powerful than ancient ones.
Just like the flying probe, didn't you see the flying probe launcher just now?
Not many people will stick to the tradition, which uses the hidden weapon itself to fight.
Therefore, people need a means to increase the power of hidden weapons.
Or use the latest hidden weapon directly.
For example, assassination gun is one of them.
There are so many different forms of assassination guns today.
Any kind of small item you can imagine can be made into a pistol.
The more classic ones are made into pens and lipsticks.
After buying girls, there are those in the shape of flashlights, U disks, mobile phone pendants...
In short, everything is a pistol.
To be precise, these things should no longer be called pistols.
After all, a pistol is a one-handed weapon.
And these things are almost called finger guns.
Just the size of a finger.
You can use it with your fingers.
"How are you feeling, Shirley?"
He Nan popped out the blade to check it, and felt that the effect seemed to be good, so he asked Xue Li.
"Um……"
She inspected it carefully, checking the wear and tear of the various parts.
Then, ask the boss like this.
"You're selling us second-hand weapons, aren't you?"
"It is indeed second-hand, so I also confiscated your original price?"
The boss answered so easily.
Shirley frowned, obviously not satisfied with this.
"That's not what you said before, you didn't tell us it was second-hand. It was still in its packaging, so of course we thought it was brand new."
"What do you want to say?" The boss smiled: "I didn't tell you that it was brand new, did I? Who said that second-hand goods can't have packaging?"
"I don't mean anything else, I just want you to reconsider the price." Xue Li didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him, so she said directly: "[-]% off."
"No discount, what I gave you at the beginning is the depreciated price." The boss snorted: "Buy it if you like it, and take it down if you don't buy it."
"Then don't buy it." Xue Li looked indifferent, disassembled them, and threw them in front of the boss: "Let's go, He Nan."
"Well, go to someone else's house to see."
He Nan took a good look at them, removed them and threw them in the same place.
The boss didn't seem to have expected such a development.
He may have spotted the two people who seem to be optimistic about these two weapons, and he probably won't give up, and he will probably pay according to the price he said.
Therefore, I insisted not to discount.
As a result, they simply took it off and left.
Of course, he can bet that these two are just putting on a show.
However, if they did go, he would lose his chance to make money.
The price he gave was already a bit higher.
The boss didn't expect to be seen as second-hand.
However, it is certainly not acceptable to be exposed.
That's gotta kill it. It's not second-hand.
In short, it is absolutely unrecognizable.
Once you admit it, it is equivalent to slapping yourself in the face.
This kind of slap in the face is much more painful than saying that you will never bargain.
Therefore, if he really wants to succumb to a deal, then he can only choose the less embarrassing option - that is to keep them, and express the meaning of "I am willing to take a loss and sell you at a low price".
However, this cannot be said directly.
After all, only their family is selling arm blades in this black market.
Arm gun, but because there is no arm blade, there is another company (the one where He Nan buys liquid injectors) is selling it, but it seems that they want to buy both, so it can only be solved at his house.
Therefore, it is still necessary to remind them "don't miss the good opportunity".
This resulted in the boss clearing his throat and yelling at them like this.
"Hey, hey! Why do you go to other people's houses to see? Only I can buy them here!"
"It's okay, we can go to other black markets. Or are you going to tell us that you are the only one in New York that has the goods? This is not a good lie." He Nan stood still, turned around and complained to him like this: "Anyway, the gas lamp market is far away. It's not too far away, is it?"
Although He Nan didn't intend to go to this kind of place where they caused a lot of trouble, but the boss immediately knew that if he didn't lower the price, he would definitely not be able to keep them.
Because, many guests who don't know enough about the dark side of New York actually don't know the existence of the old black market Gaslamp Market.
However, he does know.
That means being an expert.
Moreover, if he were to go to the Gaslamp Market, there would be more shops selling arm blades and arm guns, and it was unlikely that he would come back to buy them anyway.
So, the boss had to reluctantly promise to lower the price.
"Okay! Come here! Cheap for you!"
He decided to call the two over before talking.
As for whether it is [-]% off, it is definitely not.
Although his product is second-hand, it doesn't wear much.
Twenty percent off is about the same.
Even if he gave [-]% off, he still made money, but he felt that it was too much of a disadvantage.
However, the two were reluctant to come when they heard that he was willing to give a discount, but did not mention the specific discount.
they asked directly.
"Is it [-]% off? Not just [-]% off!"
As a result, he was very aggrieved and could only promise to give a [-]% discount.
Only in this way did they come back satisfied and continue trading.
"It's really you, Shirley."
He Nan put on the arm blade and arm gun again, and said in a low voice.
"I don't see any wear and tear."
"Isn't it a coincidence?" Shirley also whispered to him, "I lied to him, and I didn't realize it was second-hand."
(End of this chapter)