Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 80 Killing and Feeding the Dog

Chapter 80 Killing and Feeding the Dog
Seeing Jiang Shu's stunned expression, Witt took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, and said in a relaxed tone, "Put away your expression as if you have seen a ghost."

Jiang Shu took a deep look at Witt, his eyes filled with sadness after being deceived.

Then he lifted his hips, away from Witt's seat.

"That's right." Mo Qi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head at this time, "Zhou Shi is still alive."

Witt froze for a moment, then sighed, "It seems that Raphael has kept a lot of things from us."

After a long while, Witt turned his eyes on Jiang Shu again, and said with a smile, "You just said that you want to protect Raphael, how about a protection method?"

You protect him?Raphael's brutality is notorious, you should protect yourself...

When he said this, Witte had the urge to hit the guy in front of him with a few chestnuts.

"Zhou Shi asked me to kill those three wanderers from Alsace." Jiang Shu scratched his eyebrows.

Once there is the first time, there will be countless times.

He had already betrayed Zhou Shi in front of Moqi, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid to betray him more times.

But Jiang Shu was very worried that Witt would stop him at the moment.

Unknowingly, he had put Anna's safety first in his heart.

After a pause, Jiang Shu said anxiously: "Why did you allow the killer to assassinate Raphael? It's just inexplicable!"

"Who said we should let it go?" Witt shrugged, "I haven't received any order to protect the killer anyway."

"The Moon is an enlightened organization that doesn't force you to do things you don't want to do."

"It just so happens that I really don't like Raphael's scheming to do everything in one step... But as a member of the moon, I can't stop other members from performing tasks."

Mochi put on the sunglasses again, and said in a relaxed tone, "After I bring the two of you in, each of you depends on your ability."

Mo Qi, the co-pilot, rolled his eyes and sighed, "I knew you didn't have any good farts when you showed up here today."

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows when Witt responded, and the breath in his heart suddenly eased.

At the same time, the speed of the car that had been driving at a constant speed slowed down and then stopped slowly.

Jiang Shu quickly opened the car door and ran to the other side, opening the door for Witt very dog-leggedly.

Seeing this scene, Moqi gave a cold snort of disdain, then opened the door and got out of the car.

After getting off the car, the two followed Witt wisely, relying on Witt's invitation letter, they slipped into the hotel lobby smoothly.

Jiang Shu, who hadn't eaten much all day, was instantly attracted by the exquisite cold meals in the hall.

Picking up a plate casually, Jiang Shu went straight to the meat section and started stacking it crazily.

Just kidding, all the ingredients used in the five-star hotel buffet are real.

At this time, you pretend to be high-spirited and high-society, and then drink and eat?
I will regret it to death you.

The down-to-earth Jiang Shu quickly filled up the plates, then walked quickly to the dining area aside and began to eat.

On the other side, Mochi, who walked into the hotel, although his stomach started to growl hungry, but he still tried his best to restrain his desire to eat.

His eyes kept moving among the passing crowd, trying to find out the location of the three killers.

The whole hotel is overcrowded.

It is not easy to find three people here.

What's more, the buffet here is prepared for the relatives, friends or subordinates brought by the invitees, and the big shots who are really invited have already entered the banquet hall next to them.

If those three killers wanted to kill Raphael, they would never stay here at the buffet.

On the other side, Jiang Shu couldn't help but smile at Moqi, who was looking around wildly, and then focused his attention on the steak on the dinner plate.

Stuffing a piece of steak into your mouth, the unspeakable sense of satisfaction makes you feel refreshed.

While chewing the real beef, Jiang Shu listened to Jarvis, who had already infiltrated into the monitoring system, report the location of the three killers at this time.

After finishing all the food on the plate quickly, Jiang Shu sipped a glass of lemonade, feeling a little strange.

As the protagonist of today's dinner, Raphael has already arrived.

He is currently in the banquet hall on the right side of the hotel lobby, and he should be chatting happily with many big shots inside.

But the current location of the three killers is that one is in the lobby and the other two are in the wine area on the left.

Are these uninformed guys as blinded by the buffet as I am?Jiang Shu took out a napkin to wipe his mouth, thinking maliciously.

Immediately, he began to worry about what to do with the task given by Zhou Shi.

I thought about it for a long time when I was sitting in the coffee shop across the street, but I still couldn't figure out how to get out of the chess game planned by Zhou Shi.

Clicking on the system panel, Jiang Shu looked at the task of "killing to stop killing", the corners of Jiang Shu's mouth twitched slightly.

There is a failure penalty for this selective mission?

How the hell am I a failure, you tell me!
Somewhat annoyed, he turned off the system panel, Jiang Shu touched his [-]% full stomach, and stood up.

Although he really wanted to continue eating, but considering that there might be a fight later, he finally held back.

No matter...it's over!
Zhou Shi wants me to kill, but I will not kill him!

Jiang Shu, who had made up his mind, decided to touch the backs of the three killers one by one, and knock them unconscious one by one.

Touching his chin, Jiang Shu pondered which one he should do first.

Wei Jia, the bald head, was the most cunning, and he had to be KO'd first... The order was decided in a moment, and Jiang Shu was ready to start.

Now that Raphael is so far away from the three of them, it is a good time to do it himself.

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The dark blue ceiling of the banquet hall is dotted with a large number of gorgeous five-color gemstones, and there are even football-sized white light balls inlaid to provide illumination.

There are also some lifelike pendants of marine life hanging on the decorative sculpture pillars around.

At this time, the large banquet hall was basically full of seats.

Raphael was standing near the door of the banquet hall, holding a glass of red wine and talking and laughing with some old men with big bellies.

After speaking a few words, Raphael invited them to sit down, but he still stood where he was, sipping the red wine in his glass.

Soon, a young man in a black suit walked up behind Raphael and said softly, "Everyone is here except for Clin Montsen from the Monteson Research Institute who didn't show up because he was busy with scientific research."

"Really?" Raphael glanced back at the crowded banquet hall, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"How come, except for some small companies who come from real old guys, why do the rest send some insignificant little people?"

"Look, our dear Mr. Robert actually let his old doorman come..."

Raphael laughed and shook his head, "Does he think Anka Optical's face is worthless, or does he think that I, Raphael, are good and deceitful?"

"Maybe, it's because he's afraid of death." The young man was silent for a while, then glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the first row from the corner of his eye, and told the truth.

"Everyone knows that blood will be shed here today...then why don't they think about why I dare to appear here?" Raphael drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp.

The red wine remained in the corner of his mouth, like scarlet blood.

"Any plan is subject to change. They won't bet their precious lives." The young man shrugged. "What's more, whether you live or die tonight is the same to them."

"Perhaps..." The young man hesitated, "It would be better for them if you died."

"Really?" Raphael smiled, and there was a gleam in his eyes that the elderly did not have.

"A group of damn bastards, sooner or later they will all be slaughtered and fed to the dogs."

(End of this chapter)

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