don't delay my resurrection

But Rebecca doesn't want to be the company's dog, she just wants to be the person on the leash, no one in this world is qualified to manipulate her.

"Indeed, this world is different. Anything can be done for profit."

Wishing to agree with Rebecca's words, some people are raped for their own benefit, what else can't be done?

"How about the AI ​​I asked you to help find?"

Rebecca previously asked Wish to help find a few smart AIs that can be used on the old network.

"It's not good, those AIs are too crazy, not the same as that rational Mr. Blue Eyes."

After praying for it, those crazy AIs attacked it without saying a word. It was really difficult, and it killed those AIs as soon as it fought back.

"If you look for it again, it's fine if there is no usable AI. The workshop is almost finished, and the AI ​​control of the fort is just icing on the cake."

Rebecca didn't force it, and she hadn't seen those crazy AIs on the old network. If it wasn't for the protection of her prayers, her split consciousness would have been torn apart by the crazy AIs.

The turret was not assembled by Rebecca. Rebecca threw the design drawings to Pyla. The parts of the turret were assembled from the waste prosthetics still in the garbage dump and the parts available in the market. Very proud, claiming to be a proud work, wishing to install the fort a hundred meters away from home to let the Tiger Claw Gang and Vortex Gang who often pass by see it.

"By the way, pray, can you hack into Dexter's brain?"

Rebecca wonders if Dexter lied to her.

"I haven't tried hacking other people's brains yet, I can try."

"Be careful, don't kill that fat black pig."

Rebecca wouldn't kill Dexter just because of such a trivial matter.

"Rebecca? Still busy?"

There was a knock on the door, and Pila's voice came from the intercom. Since entering here privately and being hit by Rebecca on the ground with a hammer, Pila, a brother, never dared to enter here without permission.

"What is it?"

"Come and have lunch! What time is it? Don't you feel hungry if you don't eat? If you want to grow taller like this, I think you will be like this in the future." Pila is caring for Rebecca, that's the way of caring Not quite right.

"What are you talking about!? Brother! Do you want to be beaten!"

Rebecca was like a cat whose tail had been pulled. She put down her work, took off her gloves, threw them into the trash can, took off her white coat and walked outside. Her fists longed for intimate contact with someone's face.

Holding a box of steaming food, Rebecca ate very painfully.

"The taste of this synthetic beef is really rotten."

Rebecca was chewing synthetic beef, kind of eating lunch meat with a little bit of beef flavor and a bit of chewiness.

"Only the really rich can afford real beef. For poor ghosts like us, it's good to have synthetic beef!" Pila ate the food in big mouthfuls.

"Tsk!"

Rebecca was eating with a displeased face, and she could see that her appetite was coming from the way Pila was eating.

"Rebecca, how about the flashbang I made?"

"No one is looking for trouble these days, so I don't know yet, but you can make an electromagnetic pulse grenade, which is a bit interesting."

Rebecca has not been modified with a prosthetic body, and the electromagnetic pulse has little effect on her, but it is different for other people. If there is no defense, the brain will temporarily shut down under the influence of the electromagnetic pulse.

"Okay, wrap it on me!"

Pilar was full of energy and speeded up his meal.

In the Municipal Center of Night City, Rebecca arrived at the downstairs of Knight's Company on time, and sent Susie a text message on her mobile phone. She looked up at the dazzling and colorful floodlights and giant screens around her. Glossy and bright, the inner cold concrete forest.

"Rebecca, Dexter really didn't tell you the truth."

"So, who is his client?"

Rebecca listened to the prayer, needless to say, it must have successfully invaded Dexter's brain and obtained the information she wanted.

"It's a man named Changjing from the Arasaka company. This person is obviously a tool person launched by a high-level executive from the Arasaka company. It's just a waste of time to investigate him."

"Arasaka Company...that is to say, among the senior management of Arasaka Company, are there any people who participated in the brainwashing experiment? Even if they didn't participate, they must have known about the matter, or had a deal with Mr. Blue Eyes."

Rebecca rubbed her chin, thinking about what the deal between the executives of the Night City Company and Mr. Blue Eyes was. It couldn't be about converting the consciousness of everyone in the world into AI, right?

"Hey, wait a long time!"

Suzy came out of the Knight's building.

In the car, Rebecca looked at the profile of Susie who was driving, thinking that the only reason why the company's senior management could silence her was that she had discovered something she shouldn't have discovered. However, judging from her reaction, no It seems to have discovered something that should not be discovered, and it is more like a disaster without reason.

This is why the scavenger was halfway through reading the data in her brain, and then dismantled her prosthetic body and dug out her internal organs.

The chip that blocks the signal to the trauma team for help is also provided by the company, right?Otherwise, the trauma team's signal would not be so easy to block. If a dude like a scavenger could block it, the trauma team's reputation would be shattered.

"Susie, I entrusted someone else to hack into the middleman's brain and obtain the data in his brain. His client is not Dolan."

"Who would that be?" Suzy asked, frowning.

"If you know, you may be killed again. You just need to know that this time, you are completely innocent." Rebecca didn't tell Susie the truth.

"Then it's better I don't know."

Susie trembled, and gave up the idea of ​​asking, she never wanted to experience the feeling of dying.

"This is your reward, Qian Yuling, you have been fired by me."

Susie settled Rebecca's employment fee, parked the car on the side of the road, and started to chase people away.

Rebecca looked at the payment information on her mobile phone and said with a smile, "What a ruthless woman."

"That's how our company dogs are." Suzy joked to herself.

"I am leaving."

Rebecca opened the car door, got out of the car, and looked at the car going away. The car didn't drive very far. With a loud noise, the whole car was blown up, the windows and roof were broken, and fell to the ground. On the ground, the burning car crashed into the fence on the side of the road.

"Susie!"

Without even thinking about it, Rebecca rushed towards the burning car.

Looking at Susie who was blown to pieces in the car without even a body, Rebecca fell silent.

pat--!

A piece of metal finger fell to Rebecca's feet. This is the prosthetic body on Suzie, which can make her work faster.

"Those bloody stinky shit!"

Rebecca clenched her fists, her knuckles turned white, and wriggling black mud appeared under her feet, which indicated that her current mood was extremely unstable, causing all the evils in this world to begin to get out of control.

At the entrance of the Next Life Nightclub, Rebecca was stopped by the muscular security guards without any accidents.

"Stop, this is not the place for children to come, go back where they came from!" The security guard glared at Rebecca ferociously.

where is this place?Afterlife Nightclub is not the place for such a cute little girl to come.

"Huh? Little girl, who the hell do you call little girl?"

Rebecca was not in the mood to argue with a gatekeeper, she shook the clothes on the other's chest, and lifted it up with one hand.

"Yes, sorry!"

Emmerich felt a bone-chilling chill. From the irritable eyes of this sweet and lovely girl, he saw a cold killing intent.

"I don't want to cause trouble. I'm here for a drink. Next time, put the mask on for me! Don't fucking stop anyone!"

Rebecca suppressed her anger, put Aymeric down, walked into Laisheng Nightclub, and went straight to the bar.

"Have a cocktail."

Rebecca sat down and said to the bartender that she was not in the mood to admire the bartender's sister's beauty now, she just wanted to drink a few more glasses to suppress her anger.

"Hey, why did Aymeric put you in? This isn't for kids..."

"What do you want to say?"

Rebecca tapped her fingers on the table, growing impatient.

"Nothing, your cocktail."

The bartender sister quickly mixed a glass of cocktail, and then she came back to her senses, realizing that she had just been frightened by the girl's eyes.

"Claire Russell. What about you?"

"Rebecca."

Rebecca picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Continued Cup."

Rebecca handed the glass to Claire.

Seeing Rebecca's drunken look, Claire asked tentatively, "Rebecca, what happened to you?"

"Obviously, my client was killed by a bomb planted under the car by that idiot."

Rebecca took the wine Claire handed over and drank it all in one gulp.

"Continued Cup."

Rebecca handed the empty cup to Claire, and communicated with the wish in her head.

"Xiao Qi, the surveillance video has been deleted?"

"Surveillance was turned off for a while."

"Who is the garage manager? I want to know who the garage manager was during the period when the surveillance was turned off. That person must know who was in and out of the garage, and the person who installed the bomb was among them."

"Rebecca, isn't your employment relationship with her over? There's no need to take risks for her, right?" Wishing didn't quite understand Rebecca's thoughts.

"It's not over. My job is to escort Suzie home, and she didn't get home today. The person who hinders my work is my enemy. The person who installed the bomb, and the person behind him, must be with Mr. Blue Eyes. The one who cooperated. Looks like the one who cooperated with Mr. Blue Eyes and couldn't agree on how to deal with Suzie."

Rebecca looked down at the wine glass, with bloody murderous intent in her eyes.

Chapter 8 Rebecca, Fight to Fame

"I see, leave this matter to me. I didn't expect you, a bad woman, to be quite responsible!"

Praying unexpectedly, it thought that Rebecca would leave Susie alone after her death.

"It's fine if Susie didn't die in front of my eyes, but she died in front of my eyes. If I get down a little later, I will be added to the people who were bombed in that car." Rebecca didn't make a wish Thinking so noble, she was not only angry that Susie died in front of her eyes, but also that she was almost hit by the bomb, which obviously wanted to kill her and Susie together.

"You are still the bad woman I know!"

If you pray, you will know that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. How can a bad woman become better so easily, let it feel that she has become better, but it is just a smoke bomb released.

"Drink like this, and you'll be drunk in no time."

Claire looked at Rebecca who was drinking heavily.

"I don't get drunk that easily, I have money."

Rebecca took a picture of her phone on the bar, clicked on the screen, called up the balance and showed Claire to prove that she had enough money to pay.

"Rebecca, you're drunk."

Claire looked at the zeros behind the balance, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Judging from the string of zeros, this should be a mercenary with many orders, but she didn't seem to have heard of her name.

"Drunk? It's still early, but I really can't continue drinking. This is the last drink."

Rebecca picked up her mobile phone and put it in her pocket, sipped her wine, and looked at the man approaching with interest. Under the stimulation of alcohol, her mood was not so bad.

"Is something wrong?"

"Someone wants to see you, come with me."

The man looked at the petite Rebecca with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and a threatening tone in his tone.

"I see your mother, get away! Your father is in a bad mood, don't mess with me!"

Rebecca waved her hand to signal this self-defeating person to get out of here.

"Don't give you shame, I offended you..."

Before the man finished speaking, Rebecca splashed the drink on his face.

"Did you install too many implants, and you can't understand human speech?"

Rebecca put down her wine glass, stood up, and looked up at the man's gloomy face.

"Little bitch, you're done."