Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 210 Gentle Dialogue
Soon, the elevator stopped at the basement level.

Immediately, the employees in the elevator walked out of the elevator in an orderly manner.

They either walked to their cars parked on the basement floor, or walked quickly to another row of independent elevators on the other side.

Among them, there are only a few employees who are directly looking for their own cars on the first floor, only a few here and there.

Most of the rest are going to several other independent elevators leading to the lower floors.

This is because of the independent design of the employee elevators in the Osaka Building—in order to relieve the pressure on the elevators in the building, the elevators in the building can only reach the negative floor at most.

However, in order to meet the parking needs of the employees, the underground parking lot of the Osaka Building... has eight floors.

If you want to go to the deeper underground parking lot, you need to take the elevator that runs independently in the underground parking lot on the basement floor to go to the floor where you park your car.

And the company employees who can have parking spaces in the ground parking lot or the parking lot on the first floor are either middle-level and high-level employees within the company... or they have a certain degree of intimacy with them.

Soon, Jiang Shu, who came out of the elevator, grabbed Morita Ichiro, who was going to continue to squeeze the elevator, and said seriously: "It's the first day of work today, and I met such a good senior... let me send senior back home. let's go home."

"My car is parked not far in front."

Ichiro Morita, who was initially a little angry after being pulled back by Jiang Shu, heard the content of Jiang Shu's speech, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared as if he had changed his face.

He pursed his lips first, then tried to smile and said, "You mean... your car is parked here?"

Jiang Shu nodded, looking a little dazed, "Is this strange?"

"Of course not." Morita Ichiro shook his head quickly, and then said, "It's rare for a newcomer like you to have the awareness to be considerate of your seniors... Hikawa, you have a promising future!"

"Thank you for the compliment, senior!" Jiang Shu's face showed excitement and gratitude, and at the same time, his face seemed to turn slightly red because of the compliment.

[The future can be expected, you fucking bastard! 】

Jiang Shu's expression did not change, but his heart was roaring crazily:

[You are an old and disrespectful old soul, you really don't do anything about personnel matters. 】

[If you spit in the bathroom in the afternoon, your grandpa will give you a wet wipe to wipe your mouth?You are so fucking little princess than little princess! 】

[Put it in the bathroom to wipe your mouth, if you don’t know, you might think that you put it in it to eat poop! 】

If I can't see you later, I'll beat you up to vent my anger... Slowly exhaling a mouthful of foul air, Jiang Shu tried to calm down his mentality of being so wronged that he was about to explode.

Looking around, Jiang Shu found that most of the vehicles were still parked here.

And looking at the past, all you see are dazzling luxury cars.

Are the middle and high-level executives of the Osaka military industry so introverted?
Don't leave after get off work...what?
Pursing his lips, Jiang Shu said silently in his heart: "Jarvis... let's randomly select a lucky car owner!"

"Okay..." Jarvis said with a smile in his voice, "0231 in Area A...Lingyun Supercar, the horn has been honked for you."

As soon as Jarvis finished speaking, a purple super sports car parked not far from Jiang Shu suddenly had its lights on brightly and its whistle blared loudly.

Jiang Shu looked at the purple supercar with smooth lines and a market price of 1000 million federal currency, and looked sideways at Ichiro Morita, who was suddenly stunned beside him, and said apologetically:
"Senior, I was in a hurry to go out today, so I drove out Ling Yun, who is closest to the garage door at home... You can sit in the 1000 million broken car today."

"Tomorrow, I'll give you a [Night Fire], it's a compensation for you!"

Night Fire... the hottest supercar in Sakura City at present.

Manufacturer's fixed price... 3000W federal currency!
Morita Ichiro suddenly felt that he was choking on his own saliva, and suddenly coughed violently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he still feels a little dizzy now.

Did I hear right?

The guy Richuan Steel said he would give me a [Night Fire]?
Morita Ichiro, who had regained his composure, looked at Jiang Shu with fiery eyes like a vicious dog that had been starving for a long time in the wilderness... Suddenly he saw a lump of poop that was glowing with gold!
"No! Rikawa... [Yehuo] is too precious! I won't be rewarded for nothing." Morita Ichiro hurriedly waved his hand, and then said with a firm expression, "You and I will have a long time together in the future. , I’m sorry if it’s not such a thing, so don’t say it in the future!”

If this guy Richuan Steel is really so rich, he can put a long line to catch big fish... Ichiro Morita looked at Jiang Shu, who had a sincere and sincere expression, and couldn't see the slightest flaw, secretly proud of himself.

"Get in the car, senior! I'll take you home!"

Jiang Shu, who blew a bull-beep, looked at Ichiro Morita, who suppressed the fiery eyes, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

"Okay." Morita Ichiro glanced at Jiang Shu with satisfaction who had just joined the job today and gave him such a big surprise, and nodded with a smile.

……

……

Ling Yun galloped all the way on the road, reaping the screams of many beautiful women and the envy in the eyes of men along the way.

However, ten minutes after leaving the Osaka Building, this extremely fast supercar gradually departed from the main road in the East District, and followed a small path towards the West District.

"The speed is seventy miles... the mood is... free..."

While stepping on the accelerator and steering the steering wheel, Jiang Shu hummed a song in a language Morita Ichiro had never heard beside him.

Soon, Ichiro Morita, who was obsessed with Lingyun's interior decoration and high-tech functions before, discovered something was wrong.

Because he saw that the surrounding buildings were becoming more and more dilapidated, and the distance in front of the windshield was no longer tall and flat skyscrapers... but dilapidated hills.

In an instant, decades of work experience made Morita Ichiro's eyes change, and he suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Jiang Shu, who was concentrating on driving.

Looking at Jiang Shu, who was pointed at the head with a pistol by himself, but remained calm and unmoved, Morita Ichiro's eyes were slightly flustered, but his expression was still calm.

But his hoarse and broken voice gave him away, "Stop! You damned soul, stop!"

However, Jiang Shu, who was concentrating on driving, didn't seem to hear anything, just freed his right hand to rub his ears, and then shouted loudly: "Senior... what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly!"

If you can't hear it clearly...then don't listen to it ever!

Morita Ichiro's eyes turned cold, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Immediately...he saw an incredible scene.

I saw Jiang Shu's right hand slipped out of the afterimage so quickly in the air, and suddenly blocked the muzzle of the pistol.

The metal bullets spewing out from the muzzle of the gun crazily hit Jiang Shu's right hand one after another.

However, these bullets only slightly dented the skin on Jiang Shu's palm.

Immediately, these metal bullets looked like pieces of plasticine that hit the rocks, deformed one after another, turned into pieces of copper-yellow metal cakes, and fell into the compartment with a clatter.

"Can we communicate with each other more gently now?"

Turning his head to look at Ichiro Morita, whose eyes were full of disbelief, Jiang Shu tried hard to keep a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)