Who knows, behind those seemingly messy camouflage, there may be rows of foam vegetable boxes, anti-personnel mines and cameras that have been set up.

Especially when he saw the neatly placed tooth cups on the repaired shelf, Luo Qi really had a feeling of memory confusion.

The stove is hidden in the inner room, and the vents are set in the downwind. The smelly dust swept from the bad soil will cover up these smells, and then become part of the countless strange piles of garbage on the street.

In terms of low-key, it is really the ultimate.

But in terms of what should be used, it is not ambiguous at all.

Changes of normal clothes, clean white and brand-new bed quilts, all of which are obviously high-tech equipment added later.

The overall painting style reveals an overlapping state of "poor" and "rich", and as the observation time increases, it gradually becomes difficult to distinguish.

If you want to say rich, it's not.

Even the small Maza is hand-ground bit by bit with wood.

But it is not right to say that you are poor.

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The optical smart sight with Kangtao logo alone is more expensive than the whole sniper rifle.

"Very good, very good..."

Luo Qi bought a lot of things for them before, but if the dozens of people share it equally, there is not much.

Now it seems that their life is not bad, after all, this is a special period, they need to be low-key, can guarantee the basic daily needs, and the living environment is clean and hygienic, which is enough for them to last for a long time.

Especially the medical aspect, which is the easiest to reduce morale.

All of Kang Tao's money was transferred to Luo Qi's account.

He originally planned to treat the money as a pure sponsorship, but he didn't expect that they actually asked Lao Wei to proofread the bill penny by penny, and then paid off all the expenses.

That is, the cost of surgery to get those who should be paralyzed in bed to get up and work, and to restore those who are dying.

To be honest, Kang Tao was a little slower.

However, this is also related to the special circumstances at the time, and this is overseas, so there is nothing wrong with slowing down.

But if it weren't for Luo Qi, each of these soldiers would count as one, and they wouldn't be as easy as they are now.

Only two people need to stay in bed for a long time. The others can be more or less active and even take on important daily work.

If they miss the prime time for surgery, they will either say goodbye to this identity, or they can only undergo a deep modification like Alex - the injury is too deep.

Instructor Fang also brought good news.

That is, after they return home, they will be welcomed as heroes, and then they will be treated with the best efforts.

This did not surprise Luo Qi.

After all, this is a serious Chinese captain, who has gone through hardships and setbacks overseas, and ended up with something.What a good example, if you don't promote it well and learn the spirit, it will definitely not work, and the treatment will naturally not be bad.

But they don't seem to be aware of another crucial issue.

That is the subtle change between the current Luo Qi and the previous Luo Qi.

Probably in order to keep the communication silent and keep a low profile, they didn't even get in touch with the headquarters much, and they didn't know much about the various information that happened in Night City. After all, their only goal now was to stay alive.

Hang on, and then watch the headquarters rattle and kill to win.

Therefore, they have no way of knowing the changes in Luo Qi's status in Night City.

To be honest, Luo Qi really wanted to say, it's okay, I'll cover you, and no one will stop you when you take the passenger plane back later.

This is indeed the case, but their concealment is to avoid alarming the enemy.

"In this case……"

Luo Qi chatted with them for a while, then took out the PDA from his pocket, and took out the chip inserted in it.

Then pinched it in his hand.

"I have important information here, can you decide?"

"Oh, what information?"

Instructor Fang was a little surprised by the subsequent development of the topic.

He originally thought that Luo Qi was visiting as a guest out of kindness, but he didn't expect there to be a surprise.

"Information that needs to confirm authority."

Luo Qi looked at him and said very seriously.

"The headquarters sent me here to ensure the safety of the comrades until the end of the mission."

Instructor Fang reiterated his responsibilities, "If this information is related to these things, then I should and must be responsible for it."

Luo Qi looked at Team Shen, who hadn't talked much since just now, and got a look of confirmation.

It seems that Team Shen is indeed a taciturn person, but he was the only one who could talk to Luo Qi responsibly before, but now that the political instructor has come forward, he, who is not good at words, is naturally only responsible for listening.

This surprised Luo Qi.

"Then let's see."

Rocky handed him the chip like a stick of chewing gum.

There is not much information in it, but there is a lot of hidden information. If Luo Qi's guess is correct, after a while, when Comrade Fang realizes the importance of these information, he will start calling people.

Before that, he wanted to take a look around.

Luo Qi got up, accompanied by Team Shen, and walked to the high-rise area where there were no people. This place also seemed to be full of debris, but in fact, a large space was cleared inside.

"Ping-pong table?! Where did you get it?"

When Luo Qi saw the thing in the middle of the field, Luo Qi couldn't hold back immediately.

What kind of table is that.

The frame that was once torn apart was re-fixed neatly, the potholed surface was filled and smoothed by some kind of cement-like paint, and there were traces of repairs everywhere, but it unexpectedly had a solid aesthetic feeling.

"I picked it up downstairs."

Team Shen showed a rare embarrassing smile. I thought it was quite new, so I asked them to carry it back secretly in the middle of the night.

Then it was cultivated like this?

Luo Qi began to doubt his hands-on ability for the first time.

Dealing with knives, guns and sticks every day, his handicraft work cannot be said to be a master of heaven and man, at least he is also a senior veteran, but if he is asked to repair such a dilapidated table, he may say to buy a new one yes.

But Team Shen and the others did not have this condition.

It's not that you can't afford it, it's that you can't make too much noise.

"Fuck you, awesome."

Luo Qi used two words in a row to express his admiration.

Especially the flatness of the entire panel and the uniform height of the four feet gave him a feeling of being healed for his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Hey, why do you only see the racket but not the ball?"

He groped around the cabinet, and saw a few old rackets of different styles, which he found from an unknown flea market.

"We're using simulated ping-pong."

Team Shen took out a box from the cabinet, stuffed with a few small chips, "As long as you wear an eyepiece or a prosthetic eye, you can have a holographic ping pong ball anytime, anywhere."

"Wow."

Luo Qi has also played with these products, but he did not expect that all these things have been used for military purposes.

He prefers chug chu da da da products, but he really hasn't paid attention to sports.

"In the army, these are gadgets used to pass the time, exercise and relieve boredom, and there are several other sports, but there is not enough space here, so we still play table tennis most."

When this was said, the smile on Team Shen's face was obviously more. Luo Qi listened carefully and did not interrupt.

In fact, it is completely possible to not need a table or even a racket, but with a table and a racket, you can feel more comfortable and experience the feeling of movement.For example, some ping pong balls are hit and the hands touch the table.

The advanced version of the table tennis racket even has a dynamic force feedback function, but that thing is not cheap, and it is extremely expensive in Night City. Many people would rather play with Chaomeng lying there as a lazy dog ​​than AR technology.

"Then with this thing, wouldn't it be possible to practice...shooting anytime, anywhere?"

Luo Qi rubbed his chin, and suddenly found that in some respects, military technology was not even as forward-looking as Kang Tao's.

Luo Qi used the simulation training chip a lot before, but it was mainly used for practicing knives rather than shooting. The violent mobile team did not deliberately pay attention to paper skills, and they were all used directly. Either you die or I live.

New America also tends to train troops in actual combat.

But Kangtao's training method with zero casualties is extremely conducive to large-scale training of recruits.

At least he feels that military technology and Arasaka are really a generation behind in this regard, although their equipment technology is more than one generation ahead.

Very different styles and concepts.

"Yes, so we have carried out various emergency drills based on the building we are in now, the most of which is the simulation of attacking the building with heavy firepower from the enemy."

Team Shen waved his hand, and everywhere he went might be the area they had trained.

For example, short-distance indoor combat across a wall is really lightning-fast.

"Hiss—this is a good thing."

The more Luo Qi pondered, the more he felt that these advanced training chips specially provided by Kangtao had a crazy feeling.

Wouldn't it be just right for those rookies who have little actual combat experience and are prone to make mistakes and cause casualties? !

buy!

Bought it with all my life! !

But these things are not something that can be obtained with money, they are all Kang Tao's own products.

But looking at Instructor Fang who had just passed the secret call, ran all the way up, and appeared at the stairs, Luo Qi smiled at the bewildered Team Shen.

"What's the opinion of the chiefs? Don't worry, speak slowly."

Chapter 730 IX Success

After leaving the team's hiding place, the time has changed from morning to afternoon. The intensity of the sunlight has hardly changed, but the angle of illumination has completely changed its position in the sky.

Luo Qi rode a mechanical warhorse with a metal cold light, strolling on the streets of the Coronado farm, the slightly slanting sunlight fell on one side of his ear.

This is where the Sixth Street Gang haunts.

To be honest, he liked the architecture here...at least the way they used to be.

There is a slowly rotating Ferris wheel under the well-built slope.

There is a busy city on the slope, and there are people on the slope.

One family, one court, one courtyard.

Just like the propaganda in the old United States in those years, it is like the enthusiastic smiling face on the old poster with a sense of time.

This is supposed to be the land of the American Dream.

But what Luo Qi saw was people who had been stimulated numb by the recent news again and again, and who no longer had longing for the future.

The old Sixth Street gang who would stand in front of the TV, waving the new American flag, drinking beer, and partying over a news flash, had been completely cleared from the streets.

It wasn't Rocky who did it, but the guy he killed—Will Cannon.

The conservatives in the Sixth Street Gang were regarded as diehards who hindered progress, and became victims of many gang civil wars at the time.

And those radical new generations, under Luo Qi's blow and the chaos of losing their leader, turned into a mess.

Who are they now?

Nobody.

Gone are the people who supported Jefferson, the people who took money from the company to try to silence the team are gone, and even the militants who like to call themselves vigilantes are gone.

The future of the Sixth Street Gang is indeed as hopeless as this dilapidated and rusty neighborhood today.

In any area, no matter how poor, there will be something called a gang.

In other words, it is precisely because of a series of secondary disasters brought about by poverty that it is convenient for these snakes and rats to live in the dirt.

According to Nolan Frakes, Gustavo's father-in-law, since the collapse of the Sixth Street Gang, more and more people have gradually appeared throughout Santo Domingo, including the River Valley and Coronado Farms. external forces.

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