Three days later, the "Old Tune Team" was located in a safe house in the Red Giant Wolf District.
Shang Jianyao stood up and walked towards the cracked full-length mirror in the room.
In the mirror, his hair is brown, and his eye sockets are skillfully drawn, making him look quite deep.
The contours of his face are also more three-dimensional under the modification of things such as foundation.
This made him look like a genuine Red River man.
Under Jiang Baimian's skillful makeover, Shang Jianyao became less handsome, so as not to be watched in the aristocratic box and aroused suspicion.
However, his tall stature and masculine temperament have retained his original appearance. Anyway, this is not so conspicuous among the "prime city" noble class and the crowd that advocates force on the surface.
According to Jiang Baimian's knowledge, a large part of the genetically improved stock solution and medicines exported by "Pangu Biology" every year went to the first city and was shared by the nobles.
On the one hand, they preached that the destruction of the old world came from taboo experiments, and called on everyone to resist unnatural genetic technology. , is God's darling.
Therefore, in the aristocratic group of "First City", a large number of people are over 1.80 meters tall, tall, strong, and good-looking.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Shang Jianyao suddenly sighed:
"Hey… "
"What's the matter, do you think it's not handsome enough?" Jiang Baimian teased with a smile.
The idea of seeing Yao is definitely not for this reason... Long Yuehong muttered silently.
Of course, he couldn't figure out why Shang Jianyao sighed.
Shang Jianyao withdrew his gaze with a look of regret:
"It's so common, how can you only dye your hair once, how can there be only one color?"
"You still want colorful?" Jiang Baimian laughed.
Shang Jianyao thought about it and said seriously:
"It's too conspicuous, the three primary colors are enough."
It's also very unique, isn't it? Long Yue slandered with a red belly.
Jiang Baimian ignored Shang Jianyao's complaint, and straightened himself up in front of the mirror.
She was very satisfied with her black hair and did not change the color. Anyway, there are also black-haired groups in the Red River race—this is even the mainstream group that established the "First City", and they came from the Akson area.
The owner of a restaurant near the Ugo Hotel that the "Old Tune Group" had eaten at before was an Akson, his hair was as black as that of the Gray Man.
Jiang Baimian just draped her hair down and curled it a little, and then used a pair of contact lenses with beauty effects that the "Black Shirt Party" finally got.
This thing has no degree. It is an antique from the old world. Although the packaging is still intact, Jiang Baimian doesn't know if it can still be used.
She can only rely on the excellent physique of the "chosen person", and after processing it according to the procedure, she forcibly wears it. Anyway, it only takes two or three hours.
This made her eyes blue, like a quiet sea under the sun.
The contours of her facial features and the lines of her face have also been treated to make herself more like Akerson, and not so beautiful.
This time, she will watch the gladiatorial match as Shang Jianyao's female companion.
"There is only one pair of these contact lenses, Xiaobai, do you and Xiaohong continue to be assholes? But you need to make up your face so that people who are 'anti-intellectualism' will not recognize you." Jiang Baimian brushed her hair and looked at her. Xiang Bai Chen said, "Anyway, those nobles don't have many servants of gray soil people."
Bai Chen was silent for two seconds and said:
"I'm still not going into the arena, let's meet Lao Ge outside."
Granava is a "heavy weapon" and cannot be brought into the arena, let alone the noble box.
Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully:
"it is good."
She didn't ask why.
Then, she smiled at Long Yuehong:
"Are you going to dye your hair, or keep it like this?"
"Let's do it now." Long Yuehong is still quite repulsive to dyeing her hair.
No one dyes their hair inside "Pangu Creatures"!
"Okay, sit down, I'll help you pad your nose, trim your eyebrows, and draw eyeliner. In short, I'll make you look like another person." It wasn't Jiang Baimian who spoke, but Shang Jianyao.
He imitated Jiang Baimian's tone, as if he had already mastered the corresponding techniques just now.
Of course Long Yuehong did not dare to do his experiment, took a step back and muttered:
"I'm afraid you will draw me as a woman."
Like a flower!
Shang Jianyao smiled:
"Isn't that a good thing
"Perfect disguise!"
"Sit down, I'll come." Jiang Baimian glared away from Shang Jianyao and said with a smile, "Actually, the best technique in this area is Lao Ge, as long as he obtains the corresponding data, he can immediately become a makeup master. .My helper chip is not as strong and not as controllable as a sapient.”
Genavar moved his metal neck:
"From the perspective of height, body shape, and facial features, Xiaohong wants to disguise as a noble from Honghe, and femininity is a better direction."
Although he knew that Lao Ge was telling the truth, he just didn't understand the world, but Long Yuehong still felt like a mouthful of old blood was pouring into his throat.
He sighed and said:
"I am a servant of the Ashman."
Jiang Baimian held back his smile and began to apply makeup to him.
During this process, Long Yuehong asked inexplicably:
"Team leader, why do you want Shang Jianyao to pretend to be a noble? He can also be a servant of the gray people."
It is a common thing for a noblewoman from the Red River to raise a tall and large servant of the grey earth people in the "prime city".
It's not that Long Yuehong is jealous of Shang Jianyao, but he feels that with Shang Jianyao's brain twitching at any time, something might go wrong when he chats with people in the noble box.
"That's too conspicuous." Jiang Baimian replied while busy, "This time the primary requirement is to keep a low profile and not attract attention. Besides, if there is a chance, as a nobleman, he will be more able to catch up with his goals and play a role." Reasoning Joker's role.
"Well, also, despite the chaotic era, the use of firearms and weapons has narrowed the gap between male and female physiques. In the so-called high society of the 'First City', the status of female nobles is not low, and there are a lot of them, but they are keen to watch Gladiator competition, not accompanied by male friends, one is one, everyone should know."
Shang Jianyao smiled beside him:
"Actually, you can let Xiaohong pretend to be a noble, and you and I will be his servants. I'm afraid that when he finds out that he needs to be on his own, his calf will tremble."
"How is it possible..." Long Yuehong subconsciously retorted.
He stopped talking about it.
After finishing the disguise, the five "Old Tune Team" set the time and set off separately.
This time, Genova and Bai Chen drove the original modified jeep, and Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong got into a newly rented, rather atmospheric black car.
The highest arena is in the Red Giant Wolf District, not far from the Golden Apple District. There are few buildings around and the terrain is open.
After parking the car, Shang Jianyao took a stride and went straight to the separate entrance of the noble box.
Jiang Baimian grabbed him and gave him a "sweet" smile.
Then, she took Shang Jianyao's hand and dutifully played the role of a female companion.
Long Yuehong carried a pistol bag and followed closely behind as a servant and bodyguard.
At the entrance, the security guards with big shoulders and round waists checked the tickets first, then glanced at Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's clothes that should not be able to hide heavy weapons, and politely signaled that they could go in.
And Long Yuehong was carefully searched from top to bottom.
The Noble Box is located at the best viewing angle and distance from the South Stand of the Colosseum. Compared with the surrounding open-air seats, it has a roof that protects against sun and rain, a bullet-proof glass curtain wall, and a semi-enclosed transparent compartment.
Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong found the booths corresponding to the tickets and sat down respectively.
As soon as her butt touched the soft seat surface, Long Yuehong found that none of the servants in the other small booths nearby were sitting, even if they entered by ticket.
After being sluggish for a second, Long Yuehong forcibly pulled himself out of the position, walked behind Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian, and assumed a "professional" posture.
At this moment, another group of people entered the noble box.
Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao looked over and saw a familiar face.
General Phocas like a lion!
Why is he here? Long Yuehong was shocked.
…
Near Antana Street, in a small shop selling moonshine.
"You're really lucky, this is a successful fit, and it was the first time!" Yan Miao, an organ businessman, led Han Wangshou inside, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's just like a proverb says. , Good people have good rewards. Hehe, although I am also a gray soil person, but I grew up in the original city, and I don't really understand the gray soil culture that well..."
Han Wanghuo ignored his rambling and asked directly:
"Is that the lady you mentioned last time?"
"Yes, you can see her later." Yan Miao turned to a booth in the corner of the shop, pointed to the opposite side, "Wait about another quarter of an hour."
"I thought you would be on time." Han Wanghuo said calmly.
A similar black product transaction should not be accurate to the minute, how can there be any reason to wait so long
Yan Miao said with a smile:
"What are you worried about? Even if you encounter a sheriff, it's the boss here who should be afraid, not us.
"A man and a woman meet with an introducer, what else can I do?"
Han Wanghuo nodded lightly and sat down.
He didn't know how to respond to Yan Miao's words just now, so he could only remain silent.