But the facial features are relaxed, and the movements are gentle and smooth. Carrying his own small suitcase, he stepped firmly on the concrete floor of the airport, and followed the flow of people towards the exit.

"is her?"

Luo Qi felt a little puzzled. He compared the photos repeatedly, and it was difficult to match the person above who seemed to be her daughter with the person in front of him.

"The personnel photos on that website haven't been updated for at least ten years."

Suzi complained without a trace.

A sentimental atmosphere with time and age suddenly spread between the two of them.

Luo Qi can already imagine the stories of these years, as if everything is covered with a yellowish old filter.

They didn't stop her, but followed her not far behind, silently followed her out of the aisle, and came to the periphery of the airport.

Stand on the side of the road.

She seemed a bit lost, perhaps confused by Night City's uncaring taxi drivers.

Especially when she saw the car full of bullet marks, stumbled almost directly into the gate, jumped down from it, and a few embarrassed guys ran fast with weapons and wounds all over her body, her face finally changed. changed.

What is going on in this city? !

"Give her a little Night City shock."

Luo Qi couldn't help laughing, and turned slightly sideways, allowing the guys who didn't see him to pass smoothly.

Suzi also raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Just when she finally started using the program to book a taxi under the holographic reminder at the airport, all kinds of dazzling options and advertisements made her fall into a daze again.

Battle, battle taxi? !

She couldn't help but backed out, making sure that this was the most regular taxi platform in Night City, Delaman Company.

The Delaman battle form fully unfolded on the head-up display made her hesitate for a long time.

It's not because of the price, but because the wind blown by the group of people walking just now is a manifestation of the smell of blood, which is really too pleasant.

and……

What are you doing?

It is agreed that someone will come to meet him, and get rid of those people by the way? ?

She was a little nervous, but she looked around cautiously enough, pretending that she was searching for taxis within her field of vision, but actually quickly scanned several suspicious places, and did not see the shadows of those people.

Just because she didn't see it doesn't mean no one saw it.

"Ah."

Suzi poked Luo Qi's waist calmly, glanced to the side, and a coordinate was marked.

Luo Qi turned his head generously, staring unabashedly at a waiting person who looked expressionless.

"and also."

Several other people were also caught by Suzi from the crowd. It took a little while, but it was not too difficult.

Three in total.

Standing in different positions, wearing different clothes, each dutifully playing their own identities, if it wasn't for Suzi's reminder, he probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

"How do you judge?"

Luo Qi knew that this thing came from her experience and skills, but he was still curious about the same ability as hacking.

"Eyes of sight, each other's positions, and every movement—"

Suzi quickly used the neural network to draw a few simple turning point routes for Luo Qi on the three-dimensional topographic map of the surrounding map, "It's like a sniper team that is constantly moving, always ensuring the coverage of the field of vision, it seems very far away Far, but never beyond the effective distance of observation."

"Brilliant."

Luo Qi was not stingy with his admiration, and got a slightly smug look from Suzi.

They are very professional, or very skilled in their business.

But the grade is not enough, or it is just an ordinary plainclothes spy, not a high-end spy.

He was so stunned that Luo Qi didn't even realize that he was staring at them.

They even had some simple encrypted exchanges with each other for a short while, and what Muramasa intercepted and parsed out was opinions such as "keep observing".

But where she was going next, it was inconvenient for these people to continue to follow.

Lao Wei's meaning is very clear——

At least let them lose.

He didn't want his peaceful life to be disturbed again.

"How to do?"

Suzi asked lightly.

Not helpless, but waiting for Luo Qi to make up his mind.

"You stare at her, I'm going to find out about these people."

Luo Qi rolled up his sleeves, moved his arms, and squeezed through the crowd, and Suzi and Suzi were like two ghosts walking side by side, weaving through the crowd without anyone noticing them.

A few minutes later, the Delaman taxi, known for its quality of service, arrived outside the airport, and the woman got in.

The doors were closed, and they queued to leave the ascending section of the airport.

Exit from the second passage.

Suzi had disappeared, turned into an astonishingly fast phantom, leaped onto the railing, leaped away in three or two steps, and followed the vehicle out of sight.

And Luo Qi saw the three people leaving the camouflage area from different directions, each looking for an inconspicuous vehicle parked in a hidden corner.

Someone is calling up street surveillance video.

Luo Qi, who was connected to the Night City LAN, quickly grasped the new data trend——

A new permission request popped up and was locked by him among many active IPs, because only it was continuously calling the real-time monitoring screen near the airport.

A simple scan, bypassing the proxy, confirms the hardware model of the other party.

"He's from Arasaka."

Luo Qi said without any surprise.

"Shall I kill them?"

Suzi sounds like it is moving at high speed, without opening a mouth, but sending messages directly.

"No need, just get rid of them, thoroughly."

Luo Qi simply leaned on the spot, waiting for the automatic pathfinding horse to arrive, closed his eyes, and drilled in along the network base station closest to him.

Turned into a black shadow, shuttling through the network system of Night City.

[fatal error]

Detective Arasaka, who was calling the surveillance video, suddenly lost the picture, and when he took a closer look, he had been kicked out of the link.

With an impatient expression on his face, he shook his head in disappointment.

"Damn e-waste, what are the people in the relevant departments doing for food, and they collapse every three days."

The other spies sent helpless comfort: "It's not a big problem, she is still within our field of vision, you can try again."

Delaman, who was driving on the street, finally left the straight sea-crossing bridge, headed towards the lower bridge, and merged into the dense traffic flow.

Suzi squatting on the roof of a private car, invisible in the air, like a nimble black cat, saw the opportunity, jumped up, and landed firmly on it when Delaman slowed down on top of.

"Anomaly detected."

The conscientious Delaman sensing system faithfully recorded the unknown external vibrations.

But the operation was quickly canceled by a series of information packets returned from the headquarters——

The road is bumpy, it is normal, and the invalid scan is suspended.

Delaman and two unremarkable scooters continued on, crossing downtown and University City, going straight along Company Square Avenue, preparing to cross the bridge at the next intersection and turn into Little Chinatown in the Watson District.

Just when Delaman passed the left-hand intersection with his front foot, the back foot of the light that was originally in the state of passing suddenly became forbidden.

One of the cars in the jar almost bumped into the car in front of the brakes, and staggered in the car for a while.

"Damn, I lost track."

The spy looked at the lights that shouldn't be changing at all with a dazed expression, but that's how the road system works, and he just felt that no matter how outrageous it was, it was just at the right time.

"It's okay, I'm still following, and it's time to separate."

The last surviving spy said.

Doesn't it sound silly to have three vehicles tracking a target together?Isn't this three times or even more likely to be exposed?

But what if... those three cars are all the rear cars?

Even people with anti-stalking experience will subconsciously make a judgment to look for the stalker when they see three cars in one go.

And the default number of trackers in their minds is usually one.

The three tail cars behave exactly the same, and none of them seem to be the right choice.

As the number of crossings and roads increases, the trailing vehicle will naturally slow down and change lanes, and then go their separate ways.

The doubts of the being followed will be reduced again and again, until they see the rear car following him in a fair manner, and even impatiently honking the horn, he will not feel any problem.

A simple but effective little trick.

But as soon as the spy's car got off the bridge, it encountered a truck rushing across the road, and directly hit the rear of the left side of the car he was turning to. The man and the car were pushed far on the road, and the tires were drawn on the ground. There are several traces of long spirals.

Ah? ?

The spy was dumbfounded.

He raised his head, recovering from his bewildered circling, and saw the road traffic blocked because of him, with a dazed look on his face.

Isn't this a straight left turn?

Looking at the truck that he had collided with, he reluctantly gave up and continued driving.

The intersection was quickly blocked by the dense follow-up traffic.

As for what they're tracking.

The spy got out of the car in a hurry, looked at the Delaman taxi whose eyes were no longer visible in the distance, and wanted to leave the scene to catch up, but was grabbed by the sleeves of other drivers who had touched the car, and was very entangled.

Within a few minutes, the three spies from Arasaka lost their lives one after another.

And it's all because of this kind of low-level mistakes and accidents, the kind that can make the supervisor pissed off when reported.

It's really a bad year.

Delaman, who got rid of the three tailwalkers in a daze, entered the depths of Little Chinatown and stopped at the alley near Old Wei's clinic.

"Thank you for using Delaman's travel service, welcome to come again next time - choose Delaman, leave your troubles at the door..."

The big bald head in the car was still saying thanks, and the woman got out of the car and closed the door casually.

The environment here made her feel slightly uncomfortable.

The feasting atmosphere, pink lights, avant-garde-dressed crowd, and the bustling city and noise that can be seen everywhere together constitute this intricately lit back alley living area.

He—is he in such a place?

Work or life?

The lady showed an expression of disbelief, but soon thought of another possibility—maybe it was a meeting to cover up people's ears?

If only so.

With this in mind, she waved her hand and drove the taxi away...

But there was a slight landing sound, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

It was a young girl, her face was indifferent to her surroundings, her brows and eyes were cold, and she was looking at her quietly.

"You, who are you?!"

She quickly became surprised, her pupils shrank slightly, and her heart was terrified.

Didn't you get rid of those people?

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