Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Obviously they don't belong to this category in Dallas.

Luo Qi didn't know, without his own intervention, how V would make a choice in the face of the voodoo gang who wanted to get relic and Johnny Silverhand alone.

But now that he and Rogge are on the line, there is no need to continue to use that set of helpless lone wolf mercenary thinking.

"I will send someone to find out, all you have to do is wait for my news."

Rogge was still trustworthy as always, waved his hand and looked at him with those majestic eyes, indicating that this kind of thing is not a problem at all.

Still the same sentence, she will make proper arrangements for Rogge to do the work herself, because in this commission, the one who least wants to fail is herself.

Generally speaking, those with a normal mind will not make life difficult for themselves.

Roger is clearly normal.

"That's a good relationship." Luo Qi stood up and stretched his waist, "I have to find a place to test... No, let's go play today first."

"Play?"

After explaining the main things, Rogge didn't have much to say, so he asked more questions with great interest.

"Yeah, I promised Suzi." Luo Qi turned his eyes to the side, thinking back, "Just before dealing with the team and Chaos Daohui, I said——When we finish this ticket, we will go to have a good rest."

"Now is the time to 'get it done'."

It sounded like Li FLAG at the beginning, but it is only after thinking about it that it suddenly becomes clear, but this kind of metaphysical thing will only make people feel scalp numb if something really happens.

Because from an objective point of view, whether there will be accidents is only related to the risk factor, and a few more words will not have any impact, most of them are just boring plot killings by the screenwriter.

But if you have been looking forward to the beauty after completing the task to relieve your inner emotions, then most of the subconscious minds in your heart have already understood how high the risk of this task is.

Of course, it is safe to say that things like setting up the FLAG will still be avoided by the public as much as possible.

Maybe it has something to do with the nature of the mercenary's job—becoming a young model in the clubhouse, not being buried in the ground.

The job of pinning the head to the waistband, except for its different purpose and motivation, is similar to soldiers on the battlefield and other high-risk jobs, and people will always involuntarily become superstitious.

But with the equipment of the Terrorist Mobile Team in hand, for the enemies who fight alone, Luo Qi is just like a Night City destroyer and a small soldier killer.In the face of large enemy units such as combat drones or armored gunboats, he can also call for fire support from the headquarters.

Have you ever seen a Doom Slayer scared of hell imps?

FLAG?

what is that?

Try my twin-spray first.

"Help me say hello to Johnny, just say I kinda miss his stinky mouth."

Luo Qi stretched out his two fingers, raised his forehead little by little, and walked out smartly.

And Rogge, who was sitting on the sofa, just smiled, looking at the backs of Luo Qi and Suzi walking out one after the other, a little dazed.

In the eyes, there is a kind of light called "It's nice to be young".

The parking lot outside the afterlife nightclub had already gathered a large number of people from the underground world, but now it became more active because of the two heavy armored machines in the center of the venue.

The point is not only the vehicle from the Terrorist Mobile Squad, but also the headless corpses lying on the ground next to it—two.

There are always dead people in Night City. It's not unusual. It depends on how miserable the death is and whether the tricks are enough. Maybe you can get a wave of TV and win a wave of attention in the underworld.

These passers-by were just watching the excitement, and there was no disturbance at all.

I don't know if the term "underworld" is used in North America.

Also said that they belong to the "underworld"?

By the way, who is in charge of the self who has time-traveled?Do I need a visa after death?Or will he be sent back to the country by the underworld?

When thinking of such a weird question, Luo Qi's thoughts began to go wild.

"People die for money, birds die for food."

As if he didn't see them, Luo Qi stepped over their headless corpses and started the heavy machine.

"It's a pity that you are not the protagonist."

There are quite a few bold people in Night City. Back then, V and Jack were the two, but it's a pity that V has the halo of the protagonist, and Jack's halo is the halo of a supporting role, which is still the kind of tragedy.

In 2076, the population growth rate of the big city was negative [-]%.

Negative [-] negative [-] negative [-], important things are said three times, exams are required, this is the key point, remember.

Who contributed the numbers?

It's not these guys who died in a flash.

But speaking of it, the anti-theft method of the Terrorist Mobile Team is really unique. It is said that there is also a version of the high-voltage magnetic storm. Although it is not bloody, the taste of half-cooked meat will not be very good.

After all, Luo Qi plans to take Suzi to a high-end restaurant for steak today.

In order to avoid unnecessary panic, Luo Qi chose to take a taxi to the restaurant.

I don't know what's wrong with Lao De recently. He is always busy with business and there are very few vehicles available. Every time he has to queue for half a day. If he wants to use it, it is best to make an appointment a period of time in advance.

"I'm very sorry. The company's system has encountered some problems recently. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."

Delaman's voice has not been heard for a long time, and there is a kind of familiar feeling, especially when seeing this big blue bald head reading the manuscript with the expression of acting in a horror movie, the concentration of that feeling suddenly overwhelmed. doubled.

"Can I get my money back? Don't deal with these hypocrisy."

Luo Qi made a joke and was in a good mood.

Dexter paid for the package, which is bound to identity, providing multiple identification methods such as biometrics, electronics, fingerprints, DNA, passwords, iris, etc., and once purchased, the service life is life-long, no matter what you think about it. Like a refund.

"After the system returns to normal, we will issue cash compensation to you, and once again extend our deepest apologies to you."

Lao De's service attitude is still so hard to fault.

According to the regulations, the compensation will be compensated, not a penny less, nor a penny more.

Luo Qi is not a class who can afford this kind of ultra-high-end smart rental service, and naturally he doesn't have the tricky temper to give a bad review if he doesn't go well or has a bad experience.

Anyway, they were all free prostitutes from Dexter, so it was very happy to think about it.

Luo Qi felt more and more that the only value of Dexter was to buy this package for them. He felt that after a few decades, his memory would fail. Just remember he bought himself the "Excellence" package in 300.

Pat the sofa, touch Suzi, look out the window, touch Suzi again, hum a little song, continue to touch Suzi, Luo Qi couldn't help sighing.

"It's still comfortable for Delaman to sit, and cheap human rental is simply torture, and it's not cheap at all."

As the person involved, Suzi could only look at him with a speechless face, and gradually got used to this style of being honest on the surface, but dishonest in private.

But this time, she blocked all the nonsense notifications of "accelerated heart rate detection" and "increased hormone levels" from the military-grade prosthetic body.

"You're blushing, so cute, hehehe..."

As soon as Luo Qi gets to spend time with the two of them, he will be as happy as a fool, with a "Abaa, Aba, Aba" smile on his face.

When I looked at him angrily, I would become a "beautiful man looking out the window" in an instant, as if I had no such worldly desires at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was still eating tofu with her hands, Suzi would have thought she was hallucinating.

Of course, the existence of Lao De is as bright as his big bald head without a single hair.

Luo Qi turned off the control panel as a matter of course, so as not to have a big light bulb next to him blinding his dog's eyes when he was eating decent tofu.

Happy times are always short-lived.

Just when Luo Qi hadn't enjoyed the sweet and cloying atmosphere at all, the high-end steak restaurant arrived.

The taxi stopped slowly, and the black limousine had a low-key luxury beauty.

"Suddenly I don't want to eat steak."

Luo Qi was dragged by Suzi and rolled out of the car, his face was full of unhappiness, and his lower lip was pouted.

"...!!"

Suzi slapped his hand, then grabbed his shoulder, and pushed him step by step towards the main entrance of the restaurant from behind.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if she continued to let him take advantage of it.

So she performed a set of serial king's eight punches, which was the lowest damage she had dealt since she was equipped with a hand prosthesis in her life.

This is a high-end restaurant near the city hall, specializing in steaks that are so expensive that my mother doesn't know them.

The signature dish is Wagyu beef from Japan.

When Luo Qi saw the menu, his first thought was that it was so expensive, and his second thought was—it’s already 2077, hasn’t the Japanese Wagyu beef grown a second head yet?

"Two copies of this, this, and this, don't want this, want this."

It was the first time he came to such a high-end restaurant, Luo Qi was like a foreigner who can't speak Chinese at all, learned a word "this", and went to the restaurant without hesitation.

Anyway, he didn't understand a sentence of what the handsome and polite waiter said, except for the feeling that "you really talk a lot of nonsense", there was nothing but fog.

But although he and Suzi didn't eat enough to support themselves, and went to learn the so-called "upper class" dining etiquette, they still knew the basics.

"There is no need to provide additional services, please let us stay quietly for a while, thank you."

So the waiter with the same smile on his face finally moved away gracefully.

The price of two steaks, plus some snacks and desserts, barely reached five figures.

The quality is undeniable, but this price is more due to the brand premium, the so-called "pure blood" gimmick, and the monopoly of the only one.

But the essence is just beef, no matter what the grade of "A" that Luo Qi can't understand at all.

Just to experience a feeling, similar to the concept of "buying a service".

Although the price is related to Luo Qi's request of "double the steak", it is really not affordable by ordinary people.

An elite mercenary robbed him of the commissions he received, and they ate it all up in one meal.

This is not because Luo Qi advocates some shitty and exquisite life, or wants to experience a different life, nor is it for some nonsense romance.

It's just that he has earned a lot of money, and Luo Qi, who can add up to 100 million, feels that he must give Suzi something.

Lao Wei said that Suzi’s mental and physical trauma, although seemingly innocuous on the surface, left certain sequelae, so try not to put too much pressure on her.

It is good therapy to come out to play occasionally and relax your body and mind.

In Night City, the word "enjoyment" is a luxury.

But Luo Qi had already made an oath to his heart at some point, it was the most authentic voice in his heart——

He wanted to say goodbye to that inhuman pain.

And never go back to those painful days.

Chapter 110 Can touching without astringency be called touching?

To be honest, Luo Qi didn't feel the difference in price for the so-called high-end steak.

In the words of "beef chewing peony", the high-end steak has a good taste, but it also has a lot of oil, which will make you greasy if you eat too much.

On the contrary, the salad and cold drink after the meal aroused his interest, and he kept chewing on the lettuce salad.

These are all luxuries.

Already in 2020, synthetic foods have emerged and dominated.

The economic collapse in 1994 indirectly led to the global food shortage in 2002, which prompted the birth of synthetic food technology.

A mutated plant virus, in 2002, wiped out wheat crops in Canada, Australia, and the Soviet Union.Thanks to the use of newly developed biological counteractants, the crops of the American Agribusiness Group were not affected, and the Soviet Union accused the United States of using biochemical warfare.

However, the U.S. agricultural business group did not rely on these virus-resistant wheat to restore the food supply, but invested in the production of a new type of biofuel, namely "CHOOH2".

From 2010 to 2020, the widespread use of "alcohol two" even encroached on the resources of food agriculture, and synthetic food had to be developed even if it didn't want to.

What is interesting to say is that, as a big rice-producing country, China made a lot of money, a super big one, and continued to make money in the next half century.

Because the Soviet Union was busy fighting biological viruses, it did not resume food exports until 2020, accounting for only 10% of the world's wheat and corn production, and Canada is about the same.

Most of the heads are all in China, and Ba Shi is very good.

And when it comes to fresh food, it's available to businesses, celebrities, and generally wealthy people.

According to statistics, only 3% of people have eaten fresh food every year, even if they have eaten it only once.

Massive burials and biological plague (artificial viruses) as well as polluting weapons used in warfare and corporate indiscriminate release have resulted in natural groundwater being directly poisoned, so fresh food must be grown in indoor hydroponic gardens - such as in Kansas City ConAg's gardens, prices skyrocket.

The fresh fruits and vegetables in the city are almost like the cigarettes during the war, and they are almost becoming hard currency.

However, those who are unable to consume mostly choose the "vitamin mixture" produced by the company in the end, and one pill can relieve their worries.