Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Taipingzhou.

The Voodoo Gang, local gangsters, a group of guys who like to tinker with the Internet.

The hacker in the access warehouse trembled violently, and as the lights flashed, the link was disconnected.

Wow!

In the freezer on the table, a black woman suddenly stood up from the ice water, bringing up a mist of water.

Next to her was a strong black man with gloomy eyes. When he saw the boss withdrawing from the deep dive, he handed over the clothes in his hand:

"How's it going? Did you find anything useful?"

"The data barrier is very strong, but he can't move it. In addition, he discovered some interesting things. The network supervisor seems to be looking for reinforcements.

In addition to the brainless group of animals, they also found reinforcements. "

"Still brainless?"

"No." Bridget stood up from the freezer, ice water dripping down her hacker clothes. She took the clothes from her men and walked to another room.

"This time it's a hacker. He should be a new guy. Send someone to find him. Watson North District, Super Skyscraper H11."

"We are very short on manpower, and we have to be wary of animal gangs, so we have to find a middleman."

Bridget stopped, thought for a moment and said, "If you don't find Hanz, that old fat guy is coming back. Give him a chance to help him pave the way. He may be used later."

"good."

"So you burned down the house at home."

V and Lille are neighbors, so she also likes to mention the power outage.

The compensation of more than 5,000 euros to the property management company is a trivial matter. The key point is that the access warehouse was also burned down, along with baskets of equipment.

Lear nodded honestly: "There is no way, cyberspace is full of dangers and dangers."

"Just talk nonsense."

The two of them were squatting in a dark room. Only the neon lights of the skyscrapers outside the window provided a little light. Through the window, it shone on the wall. The two of them were sitting here.

The atmosphere was a little quiet. V looked out the window and glanced sideways at Lille.

"I can't watch TV now, so I can only sleep."

After saying that, she got up and walked to Leer's bed, sitting down.

Lille's bed was quite tidy, and there wasn't even any sign of having slept on it.

".Your bed is quite clean."

"I usually sleep on the sofa and read books and information. When I'm tired, I lie down on the sofa."

"Awesome." V leaned back on the bed, his whole body in big letters, occupying the bed like an octopus, "I'm going to sleep here today, and I feel that the bed over there is not as good as this one. I'll try try."

After saying that, she quietly raised her head and glanced at Lille--

"Then go to sleep."

I saw Lille being dragged over from the dark living room bar, his hands still tinkering.

".What are you doing?"

"Let's see if there are any other parts we can use. After all, it's network surveillance equipment. Let's do some research."

V jumped up from the bed and gave Lear a head slap: "Study your size, study it!"

Lille touched his head: "This is what poverty is like! And this commission needs to start from cyberspace. I'll take the time to study it. What's wrong?

You sleep in your own bed, and I won't disturb you. "

"You are such a..."

[Correspondent: Bryce]

[Bryce: Still alive? 】

[Bryce: Very good, listen, the Voodoo Gang just attacked my data barrier again, I have to stay here. 】

[Bryce: I found a colleague at NCPD for you, a police officer who often deals with the Tiger Claw Gang, and sent it over. 】

[Bryce: You don’t need me to teach you the rest, right? Go investigate the Internet violations in Genting and report any clues to me as soon as possible. 】

[Bryce: Remember, don’t break the law. 】

[Character Profile: River Ward]

[Affiliated organization: NCPD]

[Position: Level 2 Police Detective]

Lille came back to his senses, looked out the window and said: "We will start work tomorrow. This time we are outsourced auxiliary police."

V narrowed his eyes and glared at Lear for a moment, then lay back down again.

"You are such an idiot, I'm going to sleep first."

"Then go to sleep."

V rolled her eyes and lay on the bed in a big posture. She also forgot when she fell asleep. She only remembered the clicking of parts in her ears, like white noise.

Lille was dismantling the network access warehouse by the light outside the window, analyzing and recording the parts inside——

In the darkness, Lear heard V snoring softly, and the sound of fiddling with parts became smaller and smaller.

The next day, River Ward was sitting upright.

He wants to find a hacker to help him investigate the Tiger Claw gang's illegal organization skin and flesh business.

But the hackers in the police station are busy with official duties, and no one cares about the little flesh business in Japan Street - willing to buy, willing to sell, why do you care so much?

As for the hacker on the street, who would give him an NCPD agent to work for?

Or investigating the Tiger Claw Gang?

So his current situation is that he has no funds, no support, a bad reputation, and the target of his investigation is still very powerful.

But River is such a straight guy. Although being a police officer in Night City always has more problems than solutions, he still goes to work with a positive attitude every day.

Finally he actually found a hacker.

Lao Han on the side brought a plate of fried chicken from the store: "I bet 5 yuan, that hacker is just playing tricks on you. Which street mercenary will directly accept the commission sent by NCPD on the Internet?

According to me, if you really want to get something done, find a middleman. "

River shook his head: "I don't believe in middlemen. The police's own reward network does not need to find middlemen? What a big deal."

Old Han had long been accustomed to River's idealism and began to eat fried chicken nuggets: "But this is the rule of Night City. You know it, but you are as stubborn as a donkey.

I just hope this time won’t be the same as last time, I almost burped, look at my injury.”

"Okay, okay, no need to show it to me." River said helplessly, "I won't check the lizard people again!"

"Humph, you have some conscience." Old Han continued to chew chicken nuggets, and put his other hand on River's shoulder, complaining while chewing, "But I think you may not have a conscience, you just know that you can't Go to Mexico."

River suddenly said: "They are coming."

Old Han was stunned for a moment, with the chicken nugget stuck in his mouth: "Uh, is there really someone who accepts a commission from the NCPD's official website? Is he dying?"

This kind of official commissioned website is just a decoration. The reason is not only that the street mercenaries do not trust the NCPD, but also the middlemen who interfere with it.

The middleman will charge an "agency fee". Most people understand it, but a few people don't.

Occasionally, some young men who can't find connections will take jobs directly on the official website - and these kinds of commissions will be corrupted by middlemen who are well-versed in the business.

If you don't let the middlemen make the difference, the middlemen will make it impossible for you to get things done.

Then slowly, it became a customary thing.

Who is so tough?

boom.

Just as he was thinking this, Old Han saw a strong man accidentally knocking on the door frame - the door frame of the restaurant was really broken!

"Damn it. Why is this door frame so short?" Jack, the strong man, touched his head and said, "Boss, what's wrong with your door?"

"Um, guests can sit inside. Sorry, this door was broken down by a group of idiots driving Mackinaws a few days ago." The boss became more and more angry, "Damn, these idiots can't drive, so don't buy such a big one." car!"

"oh."

Jack remained silent and followed behind Lear and V and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it us?"

Lear shook his head: "What are you asking? We didn't hit the roadside restaurant with our car."

V glanced around the restaurant and locked onto the client at a glance: "I saw the client - I can smell the smell of the note from two kilometers away."

As a result, the three of them sat across from River and Old Han——

Two stiff policemen face each other.

Lille said: "First meeting, you two, we are the professional team you are looking for."

The two still didn't speak, and Lille frowned: What is going on?

It must be his first contact with River - and their images must be very blurry outside.

If I have to say it, Meredith did send some relatively clear videos of the border wall.

Could it be that he was recognized?

Looking at the two policemen again - Leal was sure that they were indeed looking at Jack.

Jack also felt confused and grabbed a handful of chicken nuggets from the dinner plate: "Do you mind if I eat some of this?"

Watching Jack start to eat the fried chicken, Old Han's hand on River gradually tightened, and his eyes gradually turned frightened.

Then the two blurted out:

"Desert Cook!"

There is another chapter coming in the afternoon