In Night City, you never know which one of the unexpected or tomorrow will come first.

Westbrook, the most famous gold-selling cave in Night City. Different from the condescending and aggressive municipal center dominated by neo-militarism, in Westbrook, neo-kitsch is the mainstream, and it is open to anyone from any class as long as it has money in its pocket.

Rich people with millions of dollars spend money like water here. The numerous casinos and illegal brothels in Japan Street and the luxury villa area in North Oak District are like a spider web that covers the sky and the sun, trapping unimaginable huge wealth.

The middle class wants a place in Charter Hill's apartment buildings, even if it requires them to squeeze themselves out of the workforce for years.

The poorest people in Night City will also indulge in Westbrook's false wealth and wealth, dreaming of being able to turn around in the casino of Japan Street with the last euro they have, and have the dream of getting rich.

The prosperity and madness of Westbrook is a microcosm of the entire Night City, where heaven and hell meet on earth, giving birth to a terrifying and ferocious monster.

Shida Kasdeyi just wanted to raise his middle finger to the monster, and then stuff the muzzle of the kinetic pistol into its butt.

"Holy shit, the Tiger Claw Gang is crazy!" Xi Da was almost hit in the head by a stray bullet as soon as she walked out of the prosthetic doctor's studio. Thanks to Yahweh's timely reminder, she escaped death.

The Tiger Claw Gang is the largest violent gang operating in Japan Street in Westbrook District. Their logo is a variety of glowing Japanese ghosts tattooed on high-imitation wear-resistant leather implants. Rather than using firearms, these perverted lunatics are more addicted to the bloody pleasure of cutting flesh with their own hands with swords. They like to ride motorcycles and race at high speeds on roads with dense traffic, pursuing the ultimate enjoyment of a large amount of adrenaline secreted between life and death. It can be said that 60% of the traffic accidents in Night City are caused by these illegal racing everywhere. Caused by idiots.

Violence, cruelty, and madness are the undertones of the Tiger Claw Gang. They are as disgusting as the evil spirits of hell.

Unfortunately, today they hit a brick wall and got into trouble that they definitely shouldn't get into.

It was the first time that Yahweh had such a strong human emotion. He felt as if his whole body was burning, and an unprecedented feeling erupted in his heart.

The stray bullet flew past the hair of Shida Kasdeyi. Before that, he had never imagined losing her.

"Hey... Yahweh, are you okay?" Xida took out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The female mercenary who had been struggling in the Night City for several months was not so concerned about almost dying. Sensitive, but Yahweh's situation seems not to be good, his illusory figure is shaking violently.

"I'm fine, Xi Da..." Yahweh used the biometric scan to check hundreds of times to confirm that Xi Da was fine at all, but his anger did not diminish at all.

"Close your eyes, Xida..." He leaned close to Xida's ear and covered her newly installed Qilushi prosthetic eye type 2 with his hands.

He closed his eyes too, and the real hell descended.

Dozens of Tiger Claw gang members who were exchanging gunfire with someone suddenly stopped.

Their limbs were unable to control themselves, and the prosthetic body they had installed automatically fell off, including their skin and flesh. The unimaginable pain was enough to destroy anyone's mind, but they just opened their mouths in vain, and screamed out from the depths of their souls that no one could hear. , they feel with a clear mind that they are heading towards death bit by bit. Finally, leaving their mutilated corpses behind, they knelt down in humility and surrendered.

The fighting suddenly stopped because one side had been completely wiped out.

"What's wrong with you, Yawei?" Xi Da obediently closed her eyes, feeling that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. She was a little worried that something had happened to Yawei. Could it be that the four-phase transmission Ripple 3 type network access warehouse that had just been installed was not suitable? Matching, did it have an impact on him?

"I'm fine, Xida," Yahweh simply handled the scene to avoid causing a psychological shadow on her, "You can open your eyes now."

"Holy shit!" As soon as Xi Da opened his eyes, he was shocked by dozens of corpses that were so burnt that they were almost unrecognizable. "What just happened? Why are they all charred?"

Yahweh thought for a few seconds, "I controlled one of the guys, but I didn't expect that there was an incendiary bomb hidden in his crotch, and the result was..."

Xi Ta rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. He couldn't even lie. If he becomes a human and falls in love in the future, he will be eaten up by a bad woman.

"Fortunately, I'm a good woman." She smiled and patted her shoulder without asking any further questions.

Xida Kasdeyi is such an unpredictable woman.

Yawei was confused and did not continue to struggle with Xi Da's unique thinking. "There are two people in front of you, a man and a woman. They are not from the Tiger Claw Gang." He reminded in a low voice.

"Dios mío! (Spanish: My God), I'm really saved!" A burly man dressed in typical Valentino gang clothes walked not far away, "My name is Jack, Jack Wells, sister, thank you very much. Come to the rescue.”

Xi Da shook hands with Jack Wells politely and looked curiously at the heroic short-haired woman next to Jack.

"My name is V." The short-haired woman introduced herself concisely.

Yahweh glanced back and forth between the two people, making sure there was no threat, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Xi Da started talking to the two of them carelessly.

V and Jack also met not long ago. As a company employee who has just joined Arasaka Company, V happened to encounter gang members fighting on the street on his way home one day, and was almost affected. Fortunately, the warm-hearted Jack Wells had just completed his task, and when he saw an uneven road, he took action. save.

As time went by, the two became quite familiar with each other. Today, in order to celebrate V's successful passing of the review by the Arasaka Counter-Intelligence Department, Jack planned to take V with him to Japan Street to drink sake. However, his beloved motorcycle was targeted by the Tiger Claw Gang, and they started fighting over a disagreement.

"In that case, why don't we go to the next life together? I know Rogge well," Xida jumped up again and boasted about herself with a smile.

"Sin problems (Spanish: no problem)," Jack nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Girl, with your ability, you will definitely be famous in the next life."

"Okay!" V nodded in affirmation, "Take my car." She pointed to the Tingwei Mackinac parked not far away - kitsch style, modern colors, delicate workmanship and exquisite materials.

Xi Da was secretly stunned. He was indeed a senior employee of a top company, and his car alone was so much higher than her.

Yahweh looked at Heda's profile in silence and shook his head slightly. He didn't mean to hide his strength from Xi Da, but he just didn't want to burden her.

That's fine now, he thought, followed V and Jack into the car, and sat in the back seat with Xi Da.

"Yahweh..." Xida turned her head and looked at his side face, spreading her left hand on the seat.

Yahweh smiled silently and put his right hand on it in tacit agreement, letting his and her hands overlap.

Does anyone know how to post pictures? I posted the female V I pinched for reference.

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