Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

His previous experience as a cop provided him with incomparable help and ideas when he carried out criminal activities.

Of course, his shortcoming is paranoia.

"Hey, hey, stop!"

Dallas quickly pressed his hand, preventing him from pulling out the pistol from his pocket, "I believe Roger, she invited us to help us."

Of course there was one thing he didn't say.

No uniform, no armor, no weapons.

How can there be such a law enforcement?

"Yes, Rogge asked me to come. She said that you need help when you encounter difficulties." Luo Qi said.

"How can you help us?"

Dragan paused for a few seconds, sat down, and asked.

He also felt a little stupid, probably because of the stress and lack of sleep in the past few days, which made him lose the precision of judgment.

"My suggestion is to control the armed conflict to the extent that it will not attract violent and terrorist mobile teams."

Luo Qi said, "Let's put it this way, if the terrorist mobile team comes, all our plans will go to waste."

"Firstly, with our strength, we absolutely can't do the Terrorist Mobile Squad." Luo Qi stated the objective facts, "The Manticore is not a surveyor, if you really mess with that thing, one can kill us all gone."

He was referring to the time of action in the Badlands.

Five PDG members, and about 20 men sent by Rogge, even if they had a few anti-aircraft missiles on hand, they would definitely be chased and beaten by armored gunboats.

"Secondly..." Luo Qi glanced at them, and then said, "We are the Terrorist Mobile Squad. If the alarm is triggered, we will receive the task of killing you."

Short-distance priority delivery, that's what it means.

When the time comes, Luo Qi and Suzi, who will act with the team, will be embarrassed.

"So, just like Roger arranged."

Luo Qi took out the draft plan that Rogge had sent him a long time ago, stretched out his finger and gestured on the projected map, "Pretend to be the Chaos Knife Club, attack the company convoy, kill all targets, and call the police on the terrorist mobile team."

"But at this time, it is necessary to bring the Chaos Knife Society nearby, so that I can target the mission as the real Chaos Knife Society."

"At that time, no matter the company's troops or the violent terrorist mobile team, the only target will be the Chaos Knife Society, not you."

Rocky spoke his mind.

This is his suggestion as a terrorist mobile team. It may not be the best, but it must be reliable.

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On the outskirts of Night City, Route 64.

This barren land in the east of the city is no different from other places.

In the vast wilderness, these roads, which were built decades ago, are repeatedly hovering on the edge of disrepair and barely usable.

Only near Night City, the roads are brand new.If you get lost on the bad soil and don't have reliable navigation equipment around you, it's okay to drive in the direction of the bright sky.Especially seeing that the road conditions are getting better and there are more and more wreckage and corpses on the roadside, it is even more right.

The PDG and Rogge's men, who were in charge of ambushing the convoy, had already taken cover near the highway, quietly waiting for the target to appear.

The weather is a balance between hot and dry, neither too hot nor too cold.

The hot sun shines down, and then blows a wilderness wind mixed with the smell of wind and sand, and then feels the breath transpiring from the ground, the experience is complex and wonderful.

But anyone who is familiar with the Badlands knows it.

Throw in a bit of sour air from scatter, and it's the perfect Badlands scent.

The bad land is not only a place where homeless people and chaos knife clubs are located, but also a dump of garbage that various factories discharge indiscriminately.

Outside the city there are still minefields laid out during the Unification War. Seven years have passed and they have not been cleared. Only smugglers know how to pass safely.

The dilapidated wind power plant, the rusted tall equipment, the slightly deformed fan blades and support columns, are like metal giants corroded in the acid rain, silently looking down at the earth.

Of course, the most famous one is the protein farm of biotechnology, but that thing is in the south of the city, not in the east of the city. There is only a self-sufficient area in Shiji Mountain, but the company that established them went bankrupt, so The planning here has also been unfinished, and it has become a ghost town.

The only thing worth taking a look at is the solar power station, a huge swath of huge, shiny solar panels that can be seen from miles away.But anyone with a normal IQ would not attempt to approach this company property, which is heavily guarded by security drones.

But no matter what is here, distributed on such a vast land and desert, when the wind blows, the sand is covered, and the dust is blown up, as long as it is abandoned, it will soon become a remains full of history.

The ruts are one of the few fresh traces, and they can prove that this place is not completely deserted.

But the ruts are often accompanied by the gunshots of homeless people or chaos knife clubs.

Although social media and corporate-controlled newspapers in the city have a very low evaluation of the homeless, describing them as a mob who advocates violence, anarchists who walk on the edge of civilization, and choose dirty and filthy mental patients .

But anyone who understands homeless people knows that this is a rather complicated group.

On the bad side, these extremely negative evaluations, after weakening to a certain extent, are the status quo of homeless people.

It's not really a great place to be, and it's not a new world for chasing brave road dreams.

But from a good point of view, for example, the vagrants led by Saul-the Bright family under the Adekado state, will not attack innocent civilians, but will point the finger at the properties of the companies that slander them.

It is easy to understand why those corporate-controlled media always want to eat the flesh of the homeless when they talk about it.

Smuggling, murder, robbery...

They are just a group of mercenaries riding motorcycles and holding guns, operating as a family unit in the bad land.

There are good and bad mercenaries, and the same is true for wanderers.

And the bad part of the wanderers has another name——

Chaos knife will.

To be honest, no one is right or wrong.

The company forced the wives to be separated, their families to be destroyed, and they had no choice but to leave the city where they settled, and wandered in the bad land in search of life.

The homeless robbed the company's convoy, and by the way did some black work as a mercenary, gathering together in a mess.

Like Rocky said.

You are not wrong, I am not wrong, it is just a different position.

But in comparison, a company that still picks skin and cramps and exploits the people at the bottom is much worse.

Therefore, Luo Qi is very willing to accept any entrustment for these super companies that are not only unkind, but also cruel.

He and Suzi are now located at the Sunset Motel on the highway junction.

The place where Panan and V met.

It is about five kilometers away from the ambush site on Route 64, farther than the company's security center when they hijacked Herman.

Especially for PDG, the reaction time of the company troops is even enough for them to grab twice, and they can make a cup of coffee in between.

At this time, they had already disguised themselves as the Chaos Knife Society.

Just wait for the prey to crash into the net by itself.

The car is the car of the Knife Club, the clothes are the clothes of the Knife Club, and even the weapons are the cheap styles that the Knife Club likes to use most.

With the support of Rogge's equipment, they can be regarded as packaging themselves into a real chaotic knife club from the inside out.

However, the frizzy, rough-handed and rough-footed rabble style still can't be learned no matter how hard it is. Raising your hand is a subconscious standard action, exuding an aura called elite from the bottom of your heart.

And Luo Qi's suggestion for this is-

Hold the trigger and don't let go.

When he made this suggestion, everyone's eyes lit up.

As the saying goes, it means—it smells like that.

Using random guns to scatter random bullets, this is the usual move of rookies and cannon fodder.

Because in a tense conflict, over-excited mood and lack of training will make them only remember to clasp their index finger.

As long as this direction is clear, it will be easy to handle.

Norkota's D5 Copperhead, as well as Dara Polytechnic's DS1 Pulse, are cheap and practical, and are the most common items in the slums.

Take a rusty, paint-peeled and ugly gun casing, and replace the trigger block, barrel, and upper receiver inside.

The transport convoy from Respectable Logistics certainly never imagined what kind of group of "third-rate bandits" they would face.

In view of the human trafficking work done by the respectable logistics, Luo Qi has no affection for them.

Although in the recent conflicts and accidents, the Chaos Knife Club was cleared out of the industrial chain, and one of their warehouses was also washed by the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

But Rocky knew.

This extremely dirty job will not change, at most it will change from blatant to slightly cover-up.

And don't forget that Kejing Logistics is just a new capital entering the market, and many other companies have done this before.

In the past, he always felt that "robbing the rich and giving to the poor" sounded so stupid that it exploded-those who started from scratch and made their fortune through hard work should not suffer.

Scavenger sounds extremely evil, but compared with the high-sounding company, the damage caused is only a drop in the bucket.

Luo Qi is not in the mood to discuss any idiots with absolute justice, he only knows one thing - he must be aiming at a super company.

"Damn, it's so slow, do they all like being late so much?"

After waiting for a long time, Luo Qi was a little impatient and complained.

The scheduled time has passed, but the respectable logistics team still hasn't appeared on the road, because they haven't sent a message from Dallas.

"How about a glass of wine? Let me invite you two."

The bartender who also served as the administrator of the Sunset Hotel stood aside and asked politely.

He watched these two people for a long time. Although the weather was a bit hot, they didn't move at all, and they seemed to be waiting for something while riding the motorcycle.

But he dared not leave at all.

After all, the car belonging to the Sixth Street Gang was still burning in the parking lot in front of the door.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen a violent mobile team riding an armored heavy aircraft. Although the fighting style was the same as in the legend, bloody and brutal, absolutely no one would be left alive.

But it seems surprisingly easy to talk.

"Thank you, no need, alcohol can affect the judgment of the brain."

Luo Qi pointed to his head, then took out a bottle of Pure Water from the side external box, and twisted it with the glove that covered the armor and exoskeleton.

The head of the bottle was twisted off.

The part held in the hand is like a tooth cup filled with water.

Luo Qi watched for a while the miserable state of the plastic bottle in his hand.

"ton ton ton ton..."

Seeing this scene, the bartender retreated two steps wisely, and then fled back to the bar.

Cars and people come and go here every day, and the bartender who has already trained himself knows what Luo Qi means.

I'm not here to mess with you, what should I do.

The wind continued to blow, and the sand continued to float.

After staying in the bad soil for a long time, I will definitely make myself ashamed.

The purpose of their appearance here is to pave the way for the follow-up, and to come to Badlands on the pretext of eliminating the Sixth Street Gang that sells drugs.

Otherwise, if they appeared in Badlands from the very beginning, all fools would know that it must be deliberate.

"nailed it."

Suzi, who was wearing balanced armor, walked back, sat on the ARCH Talent again, and said to Luo Qi.

She gathered all the various drugs on the Sixth Street Gang, stuffed them with a thermite, and threw them into the wreckage of the car that was still gurgling and burning.Under the ultra-high temperature of 2500~3500℃, these addictive drugs will be completely destroyed, and nothing else will volatilize except for the foul-smelling smoke.

Otherwise, as soon as they leave, the guests in the Sunset Motel will have to break their heads trying to grab these things.

Luo Qi didn't care about the life and death of these unrelated wanderers and mercenaries, but if something happened, it would be ridiculous for the headquarters to send him to deal with it.

Their current goal is to hijack the convoy, and then lead the trouble to the Chaos Daohui.Any factors that may affect the action must be ruled out as much as possible.

"We squatted down to them!"

Just when Luo Qi was so bored and started staring at the distant sky in a daze, the communication channel was activated.