People are in Night City, start to add points

Of course, for the sake of confidentiality, he rented a temporary hotel to complete the transaction.

Despite having worked with Faraday many times, this mission was extraordinarily important.Money touches people's hearts, and there is no guarantee that something will go wrong at the last minute.

What's more, the payment method proposed by the other party this time is very different.

Mann turned around the corner and quickly came to an alley formed by the gaps in the surrounding tall buildings, found the small door where the hotel was located, and then stepped up to find the room he had reserved.

Compared with the narrow corridor outside, the space inside the house is much larger. After placing two single beds and a few pieces of furniture, there is still a lot of space.

Faraday stood by the window, with several boxes, large and small, under his feet.

He turned around slowly when he heard the door open.

"How is my sincerity?"

As if to show his frankness, Faraday opened his hands and showed a kind smile.

"Your people should have checked it."

Mann didn't answer him, but nodded silently.

As Faraday said, Lucy and Qiwei were monitoring the surroundings all the time. From the beginning to the end, Fara was the only one who entered the room, and there were no signs of suspicious persons nearby.

The other party did show great sincerity.

"Then let's talk business."

Faraday smiled and shook his head, then leaned over and opened one of the boxes.

What appeared in front of Mann was an arm shining with metallic luster.

"Because the moon requires all the cash, the cash flow reserves are not enough." Faraday still smiled and explained: "I have something here, which should be what you need, and can be used as a substitute."

"For example, this is a good product outflow of military technology, and the jailbreak version of the internal system is removed to ensure that it will not be troubled."

"There are also some works of art, securities, and materials that sell well on the black market... With your abilities, they should all be very easy to sell."

He looked at Mann and added.

"Of course, you can find channels on your own, or wait for a while, and let me exchange these things into money. To be honest, you made money by paying with these goods, and you should understand in your heart."

Mann glanced at the prosthetic arm in the box, and nodded silently.

More than 200 million is a huge sum of money, plus the share of 'moon', he didn't expect it to be all in cash. Faraday's proposal is acceptable.

"What about the other thing?" Mann whispered.

"Of course it's done, but the price is much higher than expected... Don't worry, I won't raise the price, just look."

Faraday opened another small box, which contained a stack of palm-sized metal cards.

"Blank passport, East Coast, Europe, East Asia, Mediterranean, wherever you want. Due to the current situation, the price is [-]% higher than the previous offer, but I will not increase the price, just treat it as a friend."

"If you and your companions have decided on the specific information of these identities, please tell me as soon as possible..."

When Faraday said this, his four prosthetic eyes flickered, and after a few seconds, he smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Mann's pupils shrank slightly, and his huge body moved sideways at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the silent electric current from the opponent, and one arm suddenly deformed, revealing a thick muzzle.

boom!

With one shot, the howitzer blasted the middle man in front of him, and the figure fell down like a tattered doll, but there was still a weird smile on his face.

There was no human body tissue in the shattered body, but metal and wires, and the smell of simulated burnt skin permeated the air.

Mann turned around and ran, but the unopened metal suitcases opened automatically one after another at this time, and the red lasers completely enveloped him.

The dangerous hum of the minigun, even before firing, made the battle-hardened man feel the taste of death.

This confrontation lasted only a few seconds, when the wall in front of him suddenly cracked, and Faraday pushed open the secret door, and walked out while applauding.

And behind him, heavily armed high-level reformers pressed a figure into the room, making the spacious room extremely narrow, making Mann's breathing difficult.

Volume 143: Chapter 140 Chapter [-]: The Appearance of Needs

Under the irradiance of the red laser beams, Mann's face was tense, and fine cold sweat oozes from the skin that has not yet been cyberized.

"Let me see, Dorio, Rebecca, Pila, the new Mr. Driver, and the two Miss Hackers... are all here."

Faraday turned his head to look at Mann again with a thick smile.

"You know, even if you scatter them all over the place, it's just a waste of time for me."

After completing the task of snatching the 'Prosthetic King Kong', Faraday was incorporated by military technology, and his men also obtained weapons and equipment higher than the market level, and even several retired military technology personnel directly participated.

This is also the reason why the rest of the mercenary team was subdued quickly.

He straightened the collar of his suit, and with a victorious attitude, he stepped in front of Mann.

"Unfortunately, our cooperative relationship was once very pleasant, and I have no personal grudges against you."

"It can even be said, Mann, I appreciate you very, very much, but this is the client's request."

Putting his hands behind his back, Faraday turned his gaze to the door again.

"However, in fact, you don't deserve the money. After all, you didn't do all the key things."

"The gift of fate has already been marked with a price, hasn't it?"

Having said that, Faraday took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath.

As the smoke exhaled, he spoke calmly.

"Go ahead."

However, the house was quiet.

The expected gunshots did not ring out.

Faraday was taken aback for a moment, and then, great fear appeared on his face.

He suddenly discovered that his highly cyber-oriented subordinates all became sluggish at some point, and their movements were frozen in a certain moment, as if pressing the pause button.

As for the more than ten combat robots standing on the ground, the indicator lights flickered for a while, and then slowly turned the barrels.

The dense red lasers moved away from Mann and aimed at Faraday!

"What, what's the situation..."

At this moment, Faraday could no longer maintain his expression, showing a deep look of astonishment.

He rolled his four eyes in disbelief, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly.

A name emerged in his mind.

moon!

But why?

"Why, help them?"

Faraday's lips trembled, and he said in an imperceptible voice.

"Could it be that they can afford the moon's salary, it's impossible..."

"Fuck!"

At the same time, Mann, whose expression was almost frozen, let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, his face became more and more fierce, and after swearing a foul word, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Faraday.

"Unruly bastard, my tm..."

"Wait a moment."

Just when Mann was about to shoot, a vague electronic sound suddenly sounded.

Then a figure like a rock singer appeared in the room.

The image of 'moon' appeared, he glanced at Faraday, and said in a deep voice.

"Your deposit should be enough for 200 million?"

Faraday understood what he meant in an instant, and calmed down a little with his still terrified expression, then slowly took out a chip and inserted it into the brain-computer port.

"It's all in there."

After a while, he took out the chip and gently threw it at Mann's feet, saying in a hoarse voice.

Faraday seemed to want to say something more, but in the next second, his expression suddenly froze, and then he became a little dull.

After a brief silence, Faraday's face became a little more lively.

And 'moon' gestured a 'shh' finger to everyone in the mercenary team, and then shared the communication interface in Faraday's brain computer.

Faraday was calling a number that had no notes and could not see any information.

After waiting for a few seconds, the communication was connected.

"It's over."

Faraday coughed lightly and said in a calm voice.

His speech rate is a little slow, but generally speaking, it has not changed from usual.

"Where's the corpse?"

In the interface shared by 'moon', a deep male voice sounded.

"I'll take care of it." Faraday replied without hesitation.

"Yes, you are doing well."

The man on the other end of the communication said quite satisfied.

"So be it, you'll get everything we promised you."

"Oh, I hope it's not a bullet."

Faraday chuckled and hung up the communication.

In the next second, he slowly closed his eyes, fell backwards, and sat on the ground, passing out just like that.

"You go first."

'moon' turned his neck, the mosaic above his head shook for a while, and then said in a relaxed tone.

"Remember, from now on, the original you are dead."

call--

Mann let out a long breath, and retracted the pistol rather stiffly.

He looked at 'moon' with a complicated expression, and after pondering for a second, asked in a low voice.

"Don't you need to kill him?"

"of course not."

As if amused by the question, 'moon' shook his head slightly.

"Don't worry, he will...become what I need."

Although there are still all kinds of doubts in my heart, no one questions Moon's decision.

The mercenaries looked at each other, then Mann picked up the chip on the ground, nodded solemnly at the avatar in front of him, and walked out of the room.

They went downstairs in silence, and then saw a truck blocking the door of the building.

Obviously, this was already prepared for the mercenaries.

"Get in the car."

Mann said something in a low voice, and then climbed up first.

Then he noticed that there were several metal cards on the floor of the carriage.

"Even a passport and a new identity..."

Mann sat down, picked up a passport, and gradually fell silent.

"As expected of Mister 'moon', everything is in his calculations."

Sitting next to Mann, Dorio sighed.

For the mercenaries, everything that happened today was a bit too magical.