Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

With these precious guys, plus some basic military literacy, the combat effectiveness will be directly multiplied several times.

Anyway, the work for the middleman is also a business of killing and extorting goods. Compared with quick money earned at one time, land and property are the strong foundation.

Then it was recruiting soldiers and buying horses, and the situation was astonished.

But this sweet dream was broken by the exclamation of the subordinate who found something was wrong.

Many of their people on the periphery disappeared unconsciously, as if they had never appeared before.

The night is already dark, the clouds tonight are very low, and even the moonlight is a little dim.

The string of fresh blood splashed on the slate tiles finally caught the attention of the Sixth Street Gang.

Eyes may not work well in the middle of the night, but the optical prosthetic eye does not, and even gives the judgment that the suspicious liquid is blood.

"boom--!!!"

A huge roar sounded from a distance, and the background sound echoed in the neighborhood.

The upper body of the Sixth Street Gang who shouted the most was separated from his waist on the spot, and his whole body was like a soda can that was blown away by a stone, flying out against the road surface where no sanitation workers had visited for many years.

"boom--!!!"

Even the air is trembling, and the loud sound of firing is like death knocking on the door in the dark night, which makes people feel heart-rending.

Another Sixth Street Gang flew out, only this time it was a thigh that had been dislodged by a bullet.

"boom--!!!"

The guy who likes to show off with the rank of lieutenant officer also flew out.

"boom--!!!"

A veteran who was hiding behind the wall and using night vision binoculars to sneak around to find the enemy was bombarded with a big hole along the wall.

For infantry, snipers are far more of a nightmare than cannons.

The shell bombing means that everyone in this area has to undergo a life-and-death test.

But a sniper who hides in the dark and keeps calling names will let you watch your teammates fall one after another with your own eyes.This kind of fear of not knowing whether he will die in the next second is far beyond what people can bear.

The siege collapsed without any suspense.

The Sixth Street Gang were like deserters on the battlefield, scattered in all directions, disappeared in the low and dilapidated housing area, far away from the sniper's shooting range.

But what they didn't expect was that the person who let them die silently with only a samurai sword just now was waiting in this intricate alley.

In the training chip, Luo Qi's favorite terrain is narrow streets and alleys.

Because this means almost infinite continuous wall double jumps.

"Hey, I almost won the lottery."

A sudden sound frightened Team Shen and his team members.

Because that voice is already close at hand.

This means that the enemy has been killed in the face, but they have not found anything.

But the guy who came in at the door just threw an infrared booby trap with the detonation mode turned off at them.

That was the last insurance they set up at the door.

They looked up to see a young man wiping blood from a knife with a cloth.

"You were the ones who asked the old captain for reinforcements, right? The enemy has been dealt with, take your wounded...and the brothers who died in battle, and prepare to withdraw."

When he saw the soldiers who were lying on the ground and would never wake up, his movements were slow for a moment, then he turned and led the way.

"I remember you!"

Team Shen's voice came from behind.

"I remember you too, Comrade Unlucky."

Chapter 210 Friendship Help, No Money

By the time Kang Tao's team had all withdrawn from the crumbling building full of bullet holes, Luo Qi had already checked the surviving vehicles for them.

"There are only two cars left that can be driven, what are you going to do?"

Luo Qi looked at the two scrapped wreckages that were still burning slowly, and asked helplessly.

"The wounded and...the remains are in the car, and we will walk." Team Shen said without hesitation.

"As far as your current state is concerned, what will you do if you encounter another attack?"

Looking around, this team of less than 20 people died of casualties and injuries, and was seriously short of ammunition and necessary supplies, and even the basic dressing could not be guaranteed.

"The old captain's people will arrive soon. They brought some emergency supplies. Those who can still move quickly get up and gather the enemy's guns and ammunition. We will hold here and go to the doctor immediately."

Luo Qi felt that these people really didn't have any common sense of survival in Night City.

They seriously thought of themselves as a lone army—

No support, no help, not even going to depend on the official organization of the city.

But this is not enough.

This is not a battlefield full of artillery fire, and it is not useful to just fight alone.

If it is really in a war, it is very likely that a small army of this size will be wiped out after a round of surprise attacks.

But Luo Qi didn't intend to just let them sacrifice their lives for the country across the ocean.

The underground world is a "mysterious" field that they are not familiar with but can save their lives.

There is no large-scale war these days, so CN Kangtao's team is indeed elite, but it is indeed an ignorant "peace soldier".

Luo Qi observed carefully. Some of them had a strong military literacy, while some seemed to be from the police, which was obviously different from the team drawn from the established army.

From the very beginning, it seems that they were not sent to Night City for combat.

As for what CN Kangtao's people think and what plans they have, Luo Qi is not clear.

However, he is sure that after this battle, this team has completed its transformation.

Look at the silent and fierce killing intent in their eyes.

Seeing the blood of the wolf will truly stimulate the nature of fighting; and the survivors who have passed through life and death will become the most elite fighters.

They didn't lack fighting qualities from the very beginning, what they lacked was the coordination with the city.

"How many people did you bring?"

Team Shen observed the streets that had been massacred by snipers, secretly startled.

Large-caliber sniper rifles, a large number of horrific corpse fragments, this probably requires more than two sniper teams to provide fire support.

"Including me, there are two." Luo Qi said an impossible number.

Suzi was still staring at the surrounding area, but she had quietly shifted her position in the dark night, leaving behind a few booby traps that would surprise the searchers.

mercenary?Brutal and merciless killer?Terrorist mobile team? NCPD?Supreme Armed Forces Tactics Department?

What is his identity?

Team Shen had great curiosity and doubts about this mysterious person who claimed to be of the same origin as himself.

He didn't understand how these identities coexisted at the same time, and he was extremely confused by the order of the city.

amazing.

Having said that, some of the blood-stained stones in his heart were finally let go.

If a person repeatedly shows favor to one's own side, either there is a conspiracy, or the position is indeed in favor of them.

Team Shen felt that Luo Qi might have both ingredients, but he was still moved by that simple and undisguised purity.

It's not like they didn't do their homework before coming here.

According to the information, intermediaries are well-connected organizers, agents, introducers, and intelligence brokers.

But this kind of existence away from the daily life of a peaceful society is indeed difficult to understand in words.

So Team Shen still can't figure out why the police in a city deal with these "underworld" people.

Of course, these so-called "middlemen", "mercenaries" and "cyberwalkers" are far more terrifying than those street gangsters who pretend to be powerful, and their destructive power and combat effectiveness are far more fierce than the drug dealers in memory.

These people in Night City really regard this place as a battleground for life and death.

If Luo Qi knew what Shen Tui in his suspicious life was thinking, then he would probably laugh on the spot.

Smugglers and drug dealers are often one. There are no so-called retail investors in the profiteering industry of Night City, and they are all controlled by major gangs and companies.

Especially the international trade network that can bring huge profits.

From the planting, production and distribution bases in South America, to the "distribution center" in Mexico, and then to the distribution lines and regional agents around the world.

This is an organic whole, wrapping the planet like a giant criminal network.

It involves countless politicians, dignitaries, and top figures who are clean on the bright side, and it also affects the interests of countless people.

Those drug dealers in Mexico are ruthless, but they are just horse-level desperadoes. They are located at the end of the industrial network and are responsible for "communicating what is needed" like capillaries.The bully is the incompetence of the Mexican government and the agrarian economy that has been destroyed by NUSA and environmental degradation - an environment that provides a steady stream of "mass bases" for drug dealers.

But the real vast majority of profits are not generated by the major drug manufacturing bases, but the part at the end of the distribution link that is controlled by companies and gangs.

Take California, for example.

In order to cross the separation wall between northern and southern California, many smugglers have their own channels. Those organizations and forces that are proficient in this method can even be said to be a kind of alternative middleman, but their business scope is rather special.

They can transport up to hundreds of kilograms of "goods" at a time.

Most of the people responsible for contacting them are gangs or secret subordinate organizations of the company, because only these people have enough body to eat these "precious goods".

One kilogram of coca leaves produced in Bolivia, South America, can only provide local drug syndicates and farmers with an income of less than [-] euros.

Look at those people who are tossing on the US-Mexico border.

When entrusting civilians to smuggle goods across the sea, the "wages" are calculated in "grams". A few hundred grams at a time is worth the sky, which is equivalent to a small transaction of less than [-] euros.

Why is there such a difference?

Look at the three largest cities in California - Los Angeles, Night City, San Francisco.

Isn't it reasonable that pills that cost less than one euro can be sold for thousands of euros by monopoly, and drugs that cost hundreds of euros can be sold for hundreds of thousands of euros?

Therefore, the drug lords are not big figures in Night City, and they are not even considered an independent banner, but as a way for major forces to make money, continuously providing funds for the growth of gangs and the development of capital .

As the ultimate product of capital development, super companies not only suck the blood of ordinary people, but also the blood of drug dealers.

As for the anti-narcotics police force who died...

Africa's blood diamonds have raised warlords, and Night City's blood money has raised companies, for a reason.

After Luo Qi gave them a general introduction to the "customs and customs" of Night City, these soldiers from the other side of the ocean had already fallen into a state of autism ranging from shock to anger to numbness and finally nothing to say.

The chief said—

The task is very difficult, the enemy is very rampant, and the environment is very dangerous.

But including Team Shen, everyone felt that their most exaggerated predictions were conservative.

What is even more amazing is that in the underground world, there are actually wonderful morals and rules.

You can even find kindness rarer than diamonds in a cesspit.

Sometimes, the three views are repeatedly subverted, and as time goes by, I get used to it.

Commonly known as, numb.

"This fucking city makes me fucking uncomfortable."

While directing the people with strong mobility to give emergency treatment to the injured, the adjutant gritted his teeth and sprayed alcohol on his wound, then put a bandage on the ground with snot and tears, and finally gave a shot of painkiller.

"It was the same feeling when I first came here in 2076."

Luo Qi said with a smile, it was very relaxed, as if everything in front of him was just a mess in the yard, and there was no need to care.

"The bullet just flew over the top of your forehead, and the sound of the explosion followed behind your ass. As long as you slow down a little, I'm afraid you have to say goodbye to this world."

He gestured with his fingers for the bullet to fly past his forehead, showing a self-deprecating expression.

"Get in the car, it's time to see a doctor."

The people sent by the old captain got out of the car and left the place for this group of disgraced soldiers.