Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Luo Qi directly quoted a Chinese proverb, and William's translation implantation experience translated this sentence as authentically as possible, "Are you the only two left in the family?"

When he said this, he couldn't help frowning.

A few images flashed involuntarily before his eyes.

The corpses fell on the ground, and the burning camp, the blood trail was long, and the dying hands tried to grab something, and then they were trampled on the soles of their feet by a pair of sand-stained boots.

Chavez's beasts grinned, Bakr's people howled.

He knew that this was only part of that night, because his imagination was limited, and it was difficult to fully describe the atrocities that were worse than beasts, as well as the details of the torture and killing of unarmed women, children, and children one after another.

Unrestricted desires will make these wanderers who are not controlled by the law, and eventually become mobs who parted ways with humans—like the Chaos Knife Society, humanoid monsters completely dominated by biological instincts and twisted and perverted thinking.

"A lot of people escaped, we have a lot of cars, they can't stop them at all."

William raised the corners of his mouth, as if a smug light shone on his cheeks, but there was a bit of sadness and hatred that could not be hidden from Luo Qi and V.

Things have come to this point, Buckle is completely dispersed.

The locomotive nomads who used to live under this banner have completely come to an end, becoming another history that disappeared in the wind and sand of the villain wasteland.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes, and some things cannot be controlled by manpower.

It is this sense of powerlessness and the sense of luck in the misfortune of the rest of their lives that makes their reunion seem so tragic and dramatic, like an old script that has been turned over.

"Everyone is happy, you have successfully convinced me that there is still hope in Night City."

Regina made a joke and said ironically, "Max, Davis, you two go and clear that small room, our guest will stay here for a while."

Then she turned her gaze to Rocky.

"I have something to ask you, there is enough time, we can talk slowly."

Then, like a prophet, she glanced around Dama with her eyes, "They are all my people. Although there are not many, they are absolutely reliable."

Davis, who was holding a wrench in the corner, was wearing a red plaid shirt and raised his hand at him, showing a hearty and straightforward smile.Max, always with a straight face, crossed his arms and appeared from the second largest room opposite the corridor, leaning against the door frame, and nodded to Luo Qi and Suzi, the two benefactors who had "tricked him over".

Max is like this, working with you means he thinks you are "okay", but it doesn't mean he agrees with you.

Of course, this was all his word of mouth.

He has been with Regina for so long and has done a lot of work. Apart from not admitting defeat, Max has integrated into the middleman's team with his "Mike Stubbornness".

There will always be a group of like-minded people around a person, or at least similar people. This is what attracts like and divides people into groups.Compared with Rogge's next life mercenaries, Regina's men were less murderous, but more peaceful and just.

When V, William, and Anna walked aside to exchange news about Buckle, Regina leaned back to the window again.

"Remember that long-term job I told you about last time?"

She looked at Luo Qi with a half-smile, and she was in a good mood.

"I originally asked you to drop by to pick up your friends and talk about the entrustment, but the situation is special, and the information about Buckle and Snake State is included for free."

Regina said in a pleasant tone, and then spread her hands: "Okay, if you want to ask something, just say it."

So Luo Qi integrated the information he had learned from various sources, briefly summarized it to Regina, and then asked, "Besides these, do you know anything else?"

"Honestly speaking, you are sending me information." Regina felt that his sincerity touched her a little. "Even if it's a reciprocity, I have to tell you the truth."

As she spoke, she turned on the system and sent a bunch of files to Luo Qi.

He then lowered his speaking volume by half.

It's not that I'm worried that the walls have ears, but that I'm subconsciously cautious.

"There are a lot of things in it, from the live video to the information revealed by insiders, you can go back and read it slowly, there is nothing urgent, but I can guarantee their value." Regina said, "Now they are yours , how to deal with it is up to you.”

Luo Qi looked at the information in this folder and didn't know what to say.

The information contained in every picture and every word here is a strategic resource called "intelligence" by middlemen and mercenaries.It is no exaggeration to say that the top intelligence is completely priceless.

Regina is tantamount to giving her own benefits, and she can completely ask Luo Qi to pay the corresponding money.

"It's not a business."

Regina saw what he was thinking, and smiled slightly, "Some people need information to work, and some need information to resell for money, but you are not."

She paused: "I see pure concern in your eyes, 'I want to know' - your eyes tell me so. I'm not dealing with you now as a middleman, but as a friend Give you what I know."

Luo Qi was stunned, and suddenly smiled after a long time.

"Thank you."

It's flat, it's simple, and it's sincere.

"Also, as someone who has experienced it, my advice to you is to calm down." Regina went on to say, "Similar things have happened many times, and companies will find ways to maintain the stability of the city, because once night The ecological system of the city collapsed, and they were the ones who lost the most."

So, as a non-staff member of the Terrorist Mobile Squad, I somehow have to wipe the ass of the bastards of military technology and biotechnology.

Luo Qi complained silently, then nodded to show that he understood.

"Well, I'm fine here, let's talk about what you said... long-term meal tickets?"

"Let Max talk to you, he knows this best."

Regina looked over Rocky's shoulder and glanced at Max behind him.

"Where do we start?" Max was wearing a pair of sunglasses even when he was indoors, and he was too coquettish. "The good people and good deeds of those companies or the happy lives of ordinary people?"

"You decide." Regina ignored his sarcasm.

And Luo Qi just stood by, curling his lips helplessly.

"Look at this."

Max flung Roach a piece of printed paper, still fresh from the creases.

It's already 2077, and those who choose to work on paper are either pursuing retro sentiment or some personal habits. Max is obviously the latter.

Luo Qi grabbed a diagonal corner of the paper with one hand and shook the paper away.

【Communication records

Esteban: Max Jones?

Max: It's me, who are you?

Esteban: My name is Esteban Ramirez, and I heard that you are from the media—a real reporter who writes with a conscience.Not afraid of danger, principled, I'm looking for someone like you.

Max: Don't worry, this line is not encrypted.We'd better meet and say it's not good if the news gets out... Is someone spying on you?

Esteban: Probably not.

Max: Okay, then tomorrow, I will send you the coordinates]

There is no beginning and no end.

After reading it, Luo Qi looked at Max with a questioning look.

"Justice reporters and witnesses report, classic plot, and then?"

Max's face was calm, he took out a piece of paper in his hand, and took out another piece of paper as if by magic.

Luo Qi took it, shaking his usual style, and took a closer look.

[Destroy #22/8765/NC

Target: Esteban Ramirez

Age: 45 to 50 years old

Race: Latino

Height: 178 cm

Hair color: brown

Eye color: brown

DNA signature: #3456422220/c

Level: Red, eliminate witnesses]

Oh shit, it's over.

Arasaka's file.

"When you arrived at the scene, was this the only thing left?"

Luo Qi played a meme that no one here understands.

"There are also the corpses of homeless people in a place, and the exhaust gas from the locomotive installed in Arasaka." Max said lightly, "If there is anything else, it is probably the shell casing."

Rocky didn't know Max well, but even he could tell Max was angry.

The very angry kind.

"Westbrook, at the junction of North Oak District and Japan Street, under the overpass, there are about a dozen homeless people, all killed." Regina explained.

"Is it Arasaka's legal department?"

Rocky remembered the name.

"It's a special service team directly under the Ministry of Justice. The Ministry of Justice ordered the killing." Suzi looked at the photos of the corpses at the scene sent by Max, as well as the Arasaka soldiers and vehicles taken from a distance. But the control team."

The control department of military technology is the same function as Arasaka's legal department.

"My idea is to collect black material from Arasaka, and add fuel to the flames at critical moments." Regina said here a little helplessly, "Max is determined to find out what the man wants to tell him. But that doesn't help the big picture."

"The truth does not exist because there is no help." Max retorted coldly.

"Wrong will not become right just because there are many people doing it." Luo Qi supported Max, "But since you want to engage in Arasaka, even if they get to the point where the trees fall and the hozens scatter, you still have to take an ax to chop them Rather than a hammer stunned."

Max frowned, but couldn't say anything.

"Let me just say this, this brother named Esteban wants to disclose the details to you, and he also wants to expose Arasaka's criminal behavior and want to hit Arasaka." Luo Qi looked into Max's eyes, not wavering at all. , "The truth is important, but it cannot shake them."

"It's useless, why don't you just do it?" Max looked at him seriously.

"Of course, but people's energy and time are limited, even if you are a Super Saiyan...well, that is really capable of overturning the wilderness." Luo Qi coughed twice, "Personal power overthrows super corporations, isn't it? A heroic story, wouldn't it be better to let them bite the dog?"

"You mean... Asuka pie?" Max had a quick mind and immediately thought of the most suitable partner.

"We need to use capital to defeat capital." Luo Qi's logic is very strange, but Max actually feels that it is vaguely reasonable, "The losses of these two factions can be much larger than if you expose a harmless black material." gone."

Rocky seduces the stubborn Max, and Regina shows a satisfied smile beside her.

Chapter 140 Six Dirty Political Games

Speaking of Asuka, I have to mention Regina's recent work progress.

Regina is smart, or rather, shrewd.

Almost all of the jobs she took from Asuka were directly or indirectly aimed at the Arasaka Company, but she never expressed her position, and she never provided any convenience to Asuka when she commissioned parts outside the content again and again. .

Of course, all of this was packaged very well by her, as if she had always been just a middleman who recognized money but not people, and accepted life but not work.

This is easy to say but hard to do.

Don't inquire, don't ask, don't peek.

Regina's mercenaries never cared about who the target person was, nor would they ask about the relationship between things, and they would not do any investigations on the confidential information obtained from various channels.

"I've brought you everything you asked for, and the commission is over."

It's probably as crisp as this.

They even put the chips and recordings and other evidence of the storage person's data in a briefcase or box in a serious manner, and then affix a seal in a dignified manner, and hand it over to the handlers of the Asuka faction intact.

This is an approach that no one can find fault with, and even this maverick style has spread and become the talk of Night City mercenaries.

What Regina didn't expect was that her own business also flourished because of this incident.

Regina is different from those middlemen who like to recruit people or outsource tasks for nothing. She always only uses people she trusts. The higher the credit rating with her, the more important the work she delegates to the other party.

On the contrary, the troops under her hands were too busy.

In the wrestling between Arasaka and Asuka, unless one side wants to turn the table, stop playing this game, and then directly break the rules and fight hard, otherwise it will never touch the neutral side.

For example, third-party companies, city governments that pretend to see nothing with their eyes closed, and the maintainers and operators of the rules of the underground world—the middlemen.

But as long as the so-called neutral forces fall to one of them and become the most shameless and swinging back and forth, sooner or later they will be counted.

As for whether this account is good or bad, it depends on the final winner.

Of course, the words say so.