Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

"Sure enough, someone has an idea about Genting."

Watching the two NCPDs disappear into the corridor, Luo Qi's expression was not very good.

Naturally, it was impossible for the two policemen to play Genting's idea.

Under the intimidation of Luo Qi, they confessed a name from the immediate superior of NCPD.

He has asked Roger to investigate for him, as long as this person has done something notoriously bad, or has some disgraceful rumors, it is absolutely impossible to hide it.

However, this black history will not affect a person's future. As long as you are in office, you can ensure that you have enough ability to suppress those who target you, then even if you block the sky with one hand in some places, it will not hurt.

On the contrary, if you don’t have enough strength, not to mention the ready-made black material, even if you are a clean and innocent moral model, there are plenty of ways for competitors to pour dirty water on your head, and then push you down.

Even every important event that happens can become a battlefield for games, and someone stabs him in the back when he is not in order.

The Tiger Claw Gang seems to have stopped, but don’t forget that they hook up with Arasaka, and the Japanese are especially keen on subjugation and rebellion. Although these people are not as good as scavengers who cut their kidneys It's bad in nature, but it's really not at all behind when it comes to doing bad things.

Luo Qi didn't know which faction the enemy belonged to, whether it was the Tiger Claw Gang or Arasaka, NCPD or other people who were eyeing this piece of fat.

All of this has to be investigated from the only clue, that is, the head of the police.

During the operation, the violent terrorist mobile team killed and injured many people who injured the NCPD, or they ran slowly, or entangled with the targets on the scene, and even those who committed crimes or tipped off were caught on the spot.

In order to ensure their own safety, the violent and terrorist mobile team's firing orders have a very high priority, and they can even ignore the presence of government officials. As long as they think it is necessary, bullets and bombs will enter the scene directly.

This is why Luo Qi was able to ask questions, otherwise it might take a little bit of work to interrogate.

"Install defensive weapons first, and pay special attention to remote places such as windows, maintenance passages, and employee rooms, and be careful of enemy infiltration."

Luo Qi especially emphasized the safety issue.

He wants to develop well, but the enemy has already slapped his attention on his face, which is simply forcing him to buy something.

Of course, he can also understand the state of the enemy's flock to this.

Genting can generate more profits every day than the famous Ritz Bar, even though the latter is larger in scale, but after all, it is just a "plain" adult super dream experience, not a real premium service.

In addition to the value of Genting itself, the land that comes with it is also quite expensive, especially the luxury apartments on the top floor of the super skyscraper H8.

That used to be the property of Hiromi Sato.

And he is just a "general manager" who manages Genting for the boss of the Tiger Claw Gang, and Maiko Maeda is even just a spokesperson who was pushed out of the front desk.

The open-air luxury apartment on the top floor of Night City——

No matter where it is, whether the location is good enough, or whether the floor space is large enough, as long as a set of production capacity is given this name, it is synonymous with every inch of land.

Compared with these, the small 100 million euros that Luo Qi worked so hard to save from life to death can really only buy a toilet.

If the toilet specification is higher, I am afraid it is not enough.

Maiko Maeda had been thinking about it for a long time.

Of course, this kind of concern should be ranked after "fear of revenge from the Tiger Claw Gang" and "satisfaction of climbing to a high position".

What she is nostalgic for is not the luxury apartment itself, but the status that living at this height represents.

In Luo Qi's words, this person is an "official fan".

Just like a person who has been poor for a long time will really be afraid of being poor. Sometimes, if he spends a little more money, he will feel a serious sense of guilt and guilt.When I see something that I can't afford but really want, I feel a sense of powerless sadness from my heart.

Maiko has been a sex doll for quite a while. For her, the period when her dignity and personality were trampled on the ground was the darkest day in her life. This experience also prompted her to have a nearly pathological view of power. pursuit.

She wants to be literally "superior" because it makes her feel fulfilled and fulfilled in the bottom of her heart.

This is human nature, Luo Qi understands.

It is because of this that she has become sharp-mouthed and snobbish, but fortunately, although she is not tofu in her heart, she is unexpectedly kind and empathetic, but she is always habitually wrapped in sharp words, like a huddled cautious hedgehog.

Man is a complex individual, and cannot be judged simply by the logic of right or wrong, good or bad, which is either one or the other, black or white.

This is why Luo Qi believed in her and gave her a considerable amount of power, especially Luo Qi especially hoped that Maiko could abduct Judy again——

He just wants to see girls posting, what's wrong with him! (furious)

But judging from the current situation, Judy still has prejudices and heartbroken rejection of her "ex-ex-girlfriend" who has changed her taste.

So forget about it, just think about it.

Just when Luo Qi was going to make all sex partners be more vigilant and ready to use combat behavior chips to protect themselves at any time, the phone rang.

It's Jack.

"Hey, Jack, what's going on with you?"

Luo Qi greeted first.

After Jack and Gustavo parted ways, they went to Lao Wei to receive special training from the former boxing master. The call at this time was probably related to the competition.

"Lucky, Gustavo has something to ask for your help."

Jack's voice sounded apologetic, "I'm busy training and I can't get away. If possible, can you help me?"

"what's up?"

Luo Qi was a little puzzled.

Gustavo hid quite well, at least so far, Nolan Frakes has not found him.

As the date of surgery approached, he also slowly gave up his plan to torment a "suicide" and focused on his daughter's life and death.

After crossing this hurdle, his daughter will be able to stand up alive and kicking, but if she can't cross it...

I don't know if the artillery will allow his revenge.

So Rocky then called Gustavo.

"My friend, thank you very much for your willingness to help me. I must thank you first." Gustavo has received a lot of favors from Luo Qi during this period, especially because the other party is Jack's brother, so he can express his gratitude generously without using Worried about rip-offs on the stick.

"Something happened to my old cousin, hey...he's in big|trouble."

"Don't worry, speak slowly, I'm listening."

Luo Qi asked the anxious Gustavo to slow down a little, lest his tongue get stuck and his words fail to convey his meaning.

"A few weeks ago, our gang had a conflict with the NCPD - a street shootout."

Gustavo thought for a while, and decided to start from the beginning of the incident, "A cop was shot to death, and the gun was fired by an old cousin of mine, Jose Luis."

"You also know, gangster, I can't always carry him like a pendant, and let people think about it when he goes out like that. Besides, he is someone else's subordinate, and he is older than me. If he decides to do something, I will Not at all."

Rocky can understand the situation of Gustavo and Jose.

It's a bit similar to people in a village, more or less related by blood or ethnic group, but they are not very close in seniority, more often it is a kind of affection, and those who have little contact are almost no different from strangers.

You pass yours, I pass mine, usually help each other out, you come and go, even if you have a lot of friendship.

During the saddest time for Gustavo, when Martha Frakes, his girlfriend, was lying in the hospital, Jose Luis took someone to the hospital to watch him. To create conflicts between the two gangs.

This kinship is really not too far away, and it is more reliable than some so-called brothers.

"You know, if you get in trouble with the police, you can deal with it by yourself. If you can handle it, then you will be on your feet."

Gustavo recounted helplessly that this was one of the reasons why the gang was ruthless, "But those notes were notified, saying that the superiors did not allow them to investigate any further. Heh, I don't even know when he got close There are people at the top of the government."

"Of course those scouts are not happy. They spent money and put my cousin's head on a reward. Now the streets are full of mercenaries who want to kill him." Fleeting time is not good, "I know how to measure, I will repay kindness and revenge, but I really can't figure out who is protecting him."

"Do you think he was used as a gunman and then sold out?"

Rocky asked.

"That's what it means, so before you figure it out, don't let him die, okay?" Gustavo was already pleading, "I have already communicated with the priest, and he will take the Heywood area. Press down on the commission and buy us some time."

"I'll send you the coordinates right now, please do it as soon as possible."

After a pause, Gustavo continued, "The price will be determined according to the market price. I won't be short of money, please."

Rocky nodded.

"I have something to do, I have to go out, you protect yourselves. Suzi, please sit here for a while, I will be back soon."

Suzi replied with a slight "hmm".

So Luo Qi hurried downstairs and rushed to the target location without stopping.

The priest bought him the time difference as far as he could, but other middlemen should do what they want. There are many middlemen in the Heywood area, but none of the priests is famous.

……

It was a bus terminal, it used to be.

Although it hasn't been that long, it looks like it has been abandoned for some years, especially the weeds in the corners and the ground, which look neglected.

Gangs like to occupy this kind of place the most.

First of all, the space is large, and then there are many equipments, which can still be repaired and repaired, and the remoteness, which can be built with great effort.

If they plan to smuggle, or send some special goods, a place that can accommodate vehicles and provide supplies is a must.

The Tiger Claws like to choose the location in the car repair shop, and they can also do technical work by the way.

But what Luo Qi saw here was not a "Villefort Columbus V340-F" cargo van. This kind of cheap and loved low-end transport van is almost the most common style in Night City, and almost companies of all sizes have similar models. capacity.

But in this place, the first thing Luo Qi saw was not the truck, but the somewhat abrupt Chevrolet Emperor.

This vehicle specially designed for combat and anti-terrorism has not been in the gang's selection range from the very beginning.

One is expensive, the other is unnecessary, and the third is that there are no channels.

This thing is one of the signs of military technology ground vehicles. One vehicle plus the driver can hold nine breadmen, and there is also a certain amount of cargo space and the ability to tow small artillery.

All major companies like to install the version with bulletproof glass and vehicle-mounted automatic heavy machine guns. The protection and combat capabilities can be used as a monkey version of the armored vehicle.

If a gang is driving this thing around the market, it is basically declaring war on the opponent, or provoking the company's dominance.

To put it simply, if you drive this thing, NCPD will dispatch higher-level troops to deal with you.

Ordinary street runners don't have the habit of making trouble for themselves.

But in this bus terminal, in this Jose Luis stronghold, there is a polished Chevrolet Emperor.

Luo Qi can only say that Jose is another big brother who hooks up with the company.

But he didn't come here to engage in "just execution".

All he had to do was take José back, beard and tail, and Gustavo fix him up.

There are gang members chatting at the door, and it sounds like they are still old local residents. My parents even worked here before the bus terminal was closed.

Luo Qi was not in the mood to eavesdrop on their chats, so he raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding tall buildings.

The bus terminal is built in a circle of buildings, that is, in the groove in the shape of "concave".

The building is only three floors high, if you count the roof.

"Huh? What sound?"

After two crisp sounds, the gang members standing outside the rooftop walked out.

He was ordered to act as a sniper here, because the boss told him that someone might come to make trouble recently, just in case.

But this whistle was obviously not up to standard.

The sneaky Luo Qi touched from behind him, quietly passed through a door, and went around and entered the building from the roof.

Silent and soundless, like an invisible ghost.

"No, fuck you! That's not what we talked about before!"

As soon as Luo Qi entered the suspicious-looking door, an angry voice rang out.

A person propped his hands on the table, furious at the computer in front of him, with a hateful voice.

Luo Qi showed two eyes and took a sneak peek.

A clover logo appeared on the screen, anyone who was not blind could see it clearly.

"Oh huh, ah la silly Ka (arasaka, Arasaka)."

The voice on the other end of the call could not be heard clearly, but then the person began to protest loudly again.

"It was agreed to attack your transport team, not the entire Arasaka facility!"

Then the room fell silent again.

"You, you... chingo (Damn)!" The man gritted his teeth fiercely, it seemed that he was blackmailed seriously, "Damn stinky bitch."

As he said that, he slammed the table with his fist, and his expression twisted as he clutched his bones.