After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

This formal suit is hung on an exhibition stand. The fabric is a high-end gray with low saturation. It is low-key and elegant. It is paired with a black lining, a tie with elegant patterns, and a silver brooch on the chest, revealing an extraordinary calmness.

Su Mo went to the dressing room to change into this outfit, and almost didn't recognize himself in front of the dressing mirror.

They say a person is what he wears.

He originally had an ordinary appearance, but under the formal attire he became extremely photogenic, as if he was a completely different person.

The manager asked tentatively: "Sir, are you satisfied?"

Su Mo kept stroking his palms: "It's very good, but I always feel that something is missing on my hands."

The manager clapped his hands and said with joy on his face: "Ah yes, yes, you agree with me. Please wait a moment."

The manager took out a brand new formal cane and handed it to Su Mo: "Would you like to try again?"

Su Mo used his cane to prop himself up on the ground, and as expected, he became more coordinated. He changed a few positions at random, and actually looked like a fashion magazine model.

He nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, um. How much does this cane cost?"

The manager nodded and said: "You are joking. It is an honor for Sasser No. 1 to have a guest like you. I will just give you this cane."

Su Mo knew very well that the manager was not trying to please him, but was trying to please Persiutin through him.

Of course, no one wants it as a free gift.

He accepted it confidently.

After leaving Sasser No. 1, Sumer attracted a lot of attention while walking on the road.

Although the style of this formal suit is low-key, those who know the product will be able to tell at a glance that it is high-end. From the workmanship to the fabric, it is not comparable to cheap formal suits.

Once his clothes are high-end, no one cares about his border nameplate.

Some people even suspected that this was some kind of rich man with special habits. He was used to living as an aristocrat and bought a dog tag to experience a new life.

"Click." At this time, the flash light came on.

There was a photographer standing not far away. He glanced at the camera screen and gave Su Mo a thumbs up.

Su Mo was stunned: "Um, what is this?"

The photography guy smiled and said, "Hello, I'm a self-media photographer doing street photography. You're so handsome, brother. Can you shoot a short video with our female model? It'll only take a minute or two."

Before Su Mo could react, a tall beauty in a black dress came over to hold his arm and said in a sweet tone: "Hello, handsome man. Sorry to bother you."

Su Mo had seen street photography before traveling through time.

But that's all about handsome men and beautiful women, and has nothing to do with him as a gamer.

Nowadays, street photographers take the initiative to invite him to shoot videos, and there are beautiful girls to accompany him. It is impossible to say that he is not happy.

After agreeing, the beauty took Su Mo's arm, pretended not to know each other, and walked in front of the camera several times together.

It's summer now. This beauty is wearing less and is more open-minded. She holds her arms, which makes Su Mo blush a little and shrink his arms stiffly.

Seeing this, the beauty giggled and said, "Handsome, you are so shy."

After filming the video, the beautiful woman took the initiative to ask him for her number, and also hinted that she was single, so that he could contact her more when he had time.

Su Mo thought to himself: This world is really real. Before, the receptionist didn't even look at me when I was wearing ordinary clothes. After changing into an expensive one, a pretty girl on the roadside struck up a conversation with me.

After Su Mo finished shooting the video, he left the Lakeside Business District and drove back home.

KK and Future are eating at the dining table.

KK looked at Su Mo: "Brother is back. Hey, new clothes?"

Su Mo wanted to show off and asked, "Evaluate quickly, how do you like this suit?"

KK, who grew up in the countryside, had no idea about formal wear, so he muttered, "It looks pretty good."

Su Mo: "That's it???"

KK: "What should I say?"

Su Mo coughed lightly: "Guess how much it is."

KK asked tentatively: "50?"

Su Mo laughed and said angrily: "Guess higher!"

KK looked at it for a long time and asked cautiously: "100?"

Su Mo lost his temper and said seriously: "880,000!"

"How much more? 880,000???" KK was shocked, holding a bowl of potatoes and muttering, "How many potatoes can you buy? You can eat them for most of your life."

Future held his chin and said lazily: "Boss, you have been cheated."

Su Mo: "The price is clearly marked, no kidding. This is a famous brand!"

Future asked casually: "Can it be bulletproof?"

Su Mo: "Of course not."

Future: "Can you block the knife?"

Su Mo: "Definitely not."

The future: "High temperature resistance? Can withstand extreme environments?"

Su Mo: "No, pure wool will burn when burned."

Future: "Then what did you buy with 880,000 yuan?"

Su Mo was silent.

Future looked at his gentleman's cane again: "Why are you using a cane? Your leg is injured?"

Su Mo: "I have nothing to talk to you about!"

After saying that, he fled back to his house in despair.

Two days later, the time agreed with Taleg came.

Su Mo put on formal clothes and rode his motorcycle to Libeitong Building.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, Sumer found a patrol car from the Sheriff's Department parked here, and a sheriff and a forensic doctor in white protective clothing were talking around the corner.

In the corner, the child Su Mo saw two days ago was lying there. He was still skeletal, but his belly was abnormally large. His cloudy eyes were unfocused. He had obviously been dead for a long time.

Su Mo walked over and asked blankly, "What's going on?"

On duty on a hot day, the Sheriff was in a bad mood and didn't look back: "It's a dead person, but you can't see it yourself?"

Su Mo asked: "How did you die?!"

The Sheriff clicked his tongue and looked back at Su Mo.

He first glanced at the nameplate on Su Mo's neck, then looked at the expensive formal suit, and his eyes became friendlier.

He explained: "He died accidentally. I heard from Ribeitong's security guard that a deliveryman delivered a pizza to him a few days ago, and he sat here and kept eating."

"I couldn't eat any more, but I kept swallowing hard. As I continued to eat, I was stuffing myself to death. Forensic doctors, please hurry up! It's almost time to get off work, and you're still taking your time."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the medical examiner and signed the disposition documents.

Su Mo stood there alone, looking at the child blankly.

His cheeks were bulging high, and his mouth was filled with pizza fillings that he had not yet had time to swallow. The blood from his ruptured stomach mixed with it and formed brown blood stains.

Those dry wood-like arms hugged the pizza box tightly, and the forensic doctor couldn't even pull it away, so he just tightly protected the delicious food he had never eaten.

Su Mo's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was mumbling to himself or talking to someone: "If you think it's delicious, you can eat it slowly. I'll buy it for you after you finish it."

The child's cloudy eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he could no longer respond to Su Mo.

After the sheriff finished handling the scene, he walked up to Sumer and handed him a cigarette.

Su Mo shook his head.

The Sheriff lit it himself, and said in a joking tone as he smoked: "Actually, this kid was quite happy. At least he was eating what he liked before he died. Haha, when I get old, I also hope to be drunk on red wine and steak." "

Su Mo said nothing, but watched sadly as the child was put into a body bag, carried into the car, and disappeared from sight.