Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 212
In Jiang Shu's mind, he was recalling the materials about [New Day] that he had seen before, and at the same time, Jarvis's supplementary explanation, some of the recent things about [New Day] rang in his ears.

This made Jiang Shu a little strange.

[New Day] As a homeless organization that likes to use the KB attack to flaunt its merits and achievements, after attacking the Sunset Hotel for no reason, it is rare to say nothing?

Suppressing those wrong thoughts in his mind, Jiang Shu suddenly realized something.

So he pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "So... how did you transfer the thermobaric bomb to [Xinri], senior?"

After a pause, Jiang Shu aimed his gun at Morita Ichiro's temple, "Does [Xinri] have a stronghold in Sakura City?"

"Tell me where it is, otherwise I promise that senior will see the white unknown liquid spilling out of me later."

Morita Ichiro trembled and remained silent for a moment, and finally his throat squirmed, and his voice was weak: "Nishi District, Manyo Sector, 'Enlightenment' video game city."

Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Shu smiled in satisfaction, then took out a bottle of medical gel from his black backpack and threw it at Ichiro Morita's feet, "Don't tell anyone what the senior told me today. ,otherwise……"

As Jiang Shu said, he clenched his fist with his left hand, and then punched Ling Yun's central control, instantly scrapping the supercar on the spot.

"This is what will happen next time Senior sees me."

There was fright in Morita Ichiro's eyes, and then he nodded slightly trembling.

After seeing Morita Ichiro nodding, Jiang Shu put away the gun in satisfaction, opened the car door, and disappeared into the weedy corner.

In the desolate dilapidated building, only Ichiro Morita was left curled up in the corner of the co-pilot, his body twitching continuously.

About ten minutes later, Morita Ichiro's curled up body suddenly stopped shaking.

The face that was originally full of tears, snot, and sweat suddenly stopped shaking, and then became extremely calm.

Ichiro Morita looked expressionless as he looked at the bullet holes on his shoulder and the broken bones.

He glanced at the wound calmly and indifferently, then picked up the medical gel on the ground and temporarily sprayed it on the wounded surface with bullet holes and huge wounds to stop the bleeding briefly and efficiently.

Afterwards, he calmly looked through the front windshield, and saw the constantly rotating dust in the light beam projected outside.

Immediately, he glanced around and found that there was no one around, and it was quiet and eerie.

After finally confirming that Jiang Shu had disappeared and walked away, Morita Ichiro let out a breath of foul air silently.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone with difficulty, edited a text message, and sent it out—"The fish has swallowed the bait."

Soon, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Morita Ichiro turned on his phone and saw the text message sent back, "Got it."

Looking at the text message on the phone, Morita Ichiro was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he silently deleted the messages sent and received by his editor.

Then, he opened the phone's photo album and clicked on a photo.

In the photo, a beautiful woman is holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms, standing in a sea of ​​lush flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the woman and the little girl smiled brightly and made a "V" with their hands together.

Looking at the photo, Ichiro Morita's originally indifferent eyes turned slightly red, and then his breathing became rapid and he started to tremble slightly.

After a long time, Morita Ichiro calmed down his ups and downs, and slowly picked up the dagger that Jiang Shu had knocked down before.

Exhaling a foul breath, Ichiro Morita thrust the dagger into his chest without hesitation—his heart was beating fiercely there.

Accompanied by the muffled snort he suppressed, Morita Ichiro tilted his head and died.

Outside, the sunlight pierced through the veins of the dilapidated building, and sprinkled dots on Morita Ichiro's face.

Inexplicably peaceful.

……

……

West District, Lily Sector, before nightfall, in an unremarkable street restaurant.

Jiang Shu, who had already taken off his suit and changed back into a knitted hoodie, sat in front of a taupe table, took apart a pair of chopsticks, and began to slurp the ramen in the bowl.

Outside, in the narrow streets and alleys, all kinds of men and women in strange clothes and hair colors are passing by.

The flickering neon lights bloom brilliantly in the streets and alleys composed of these low-rise buildings, illuminating the numbness on the faces of passers-by.

After gulping down the ramen and drinking a few mouthfuls of noodle soup, Jiang Shu took out his cell phone from his pocket.

On the phone, there is a screenshot of a text message page.

"The fish has swallowed the bait."

"receive."

In the screenshot, the sentence composed of two lines of words is concise and clear.

Swiping to the right, a photo of a beautiful woman hugging a little girl came into Jiang Shu's eyes—it was the photo Morita Ichiro stared at for a long time before committing suicide.

After looking carefully for a long time, Jiang Shu remembered the faces of the women and children in the photos like a brand in his heart.

Immediately, Jiang Shu, who had complicated eyes, swiped his finger to the right again, and a photo that was obviously taken from an overhead perspective came into Jiang Shu's eyes - Morita Ichiro was lying calmly in the passenger seat, with the gun that he had used to attack him inserted in his heart. own dagger.

Sighing imperceptibly, Jiang Shu put away his mobile phone, took out a banknote from his pocket and put it on the table, got up and left the small restaurant.

……

……

Wearing a hat, Jiang Shu walked unhurriedly in the narrow, crowded streets.

The image of Morita Ichiro lying there with a dagger stuck in his chest lingered in Jiang Shu's mind like a gangrene, and it was hard to get rid of it.

When he easily obtained the purchase of thermobaric bombs from Morita Ichiro's mouth, which was [New Day], he was keenly aware of the strangeness.

[New Day] Acting in a high-profile manner.

If the Sunset Hotel is really the masterpiece of this organization, then they must be hyped, and they will never be so silent.

That means Ichiro Morita is lying.

Between life and death, Ichiro Morita would not lie.

But he was lying—that meant that Morita Ichiro was not afraid of death, his cowardice and his greed for life were all acting out for himself.

So Jiang Shu didn't kill him on purpose, and before leaving, he purposely smashed Ling Yun's central control system - shutting down all the functions in the car, making Morita Ichiro think that he was out of possible monitoring.

But with Jarvis around, as long as Morita Ichiro uses electronic equipment, he can't escape Jiang Shu's eyes.

As expected, after Jiang Shu left, there were various operations carried out by Ichiro Morita.

The various performances of Morita Ichiro show that there is another force behind him.

And Ichiro Morita was willing to commit suicide in order to achieve the organization's purpose of deceiving him!

"Who...is deliberately leading me to trouble [New Day]?"

Walking aimlessly in the streets and alleys illuminated by neon lights, Jiang Shu's cheeks hidden in the shadow of the hat flickered.

"Jarvis, did you find the recipient of the text message sent by Ichiro Morita?" Jiang Shu slowly rubbed his fingers in his pocket.

"Sir, although the recipient has undergone layers of encryption, for me...although it took a little more time, it's still very easy!"

Jarvis paused, "The recipient is called Da Chuanxiong."

"I've never heard of it..." Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows slowly.

"This matter is a bit complicated." Jarvis was silent for a while, then continued:
"Da Chuanxiong, from Yingcheng, is 32 years old."

"Two years ago, in 2076, Dai Chuanxiong changed his name to Tanigawa Toshiki."

(End of this chapter)