Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

From his various glorious deeds and the description of him by others, it seems that he is such a person.

An all-Haitian church event doesn't need Placid and his men to fill the grounds.

Then the only possibility is that there are activities that Placid must interact with at a high frequency.

Whether this is their ammunition depot, smuggling center or simply a training base or the gang's external contact point, this represents the clearest clue about the Voodoo Gang so far.

It was dark, the sun was setting, and people dispersed.

Now is the perfect time to raid.

Luo Qi is not interested in what high-tech means NCPD intends to use for reconnaissance, he only cares about when the work in this place will be finished.

He just wants to leave work early and go home for dinner.

I haven't touched Suzi yet today!

Thinking of this, the Voodoo Gang became particularly hideous.

Fight up, fight up.

Luo Qi shouted silently in his heart, and then watched the NCPD start to organize a team, preparing to raid the church.

At sunset, the color of the sky often changes so quickly that one suspects that a day is only 24 minutes rather than 24 hours.

Before waiting for his patience to wear off, Luo Qi had to turn on the night vision function of the prosthetic eye.

The high altitude at night does have a refreshing night breeze and scenery, but at the same time, there is also darkness that makes night blindness crazy.

Luo Qi is not night blind, but the poor lighting conditions in Taipingzhou almost made him think he had night blindness due to the poor power supply.

The power group gave up its business in Taipingzhou many years ago, so the lights here are mostly made by the residents themselves, and there are also third-rate small workshop-level power supply companies here to earn a little money from sesame mung beans.

In the area where gangs and NCPD exchanged fire, the flames produced by the explosion were particularly eye-catching in the dark night. Even now, with the peripheral vision of the sky, it is still possible to see the scene like a translucent black cloth covering the ground.

During their stay, there were about three or four cyberpsychotic attacks.

The process of solving it was extremely fast, and there was even a situation where they asked NCPD to lead the target to the street, and then seven big snipers shot him to death.

But that's just one of the reasons they're here.

In addition to being responsible for the treatment of cyber mental illness, they also have to undertake and complete tasks as the highest-level security team when the special police force loses battles, suffers heavy losses, or even annihilates the entire army.

At this time, it had been more than 10 minutes since the NCPD commando entered the Haitian community.

Taking advantage of the night, they surrounded the church.

Heavily armed SWAT quick-reaction troops, low-key night-action painted pterodactyl combat drones, gunships and hatch gunners hovering above.

Huge lights instantly illuminated the vicinity of the Bible Church into daylight.

Haitian communities that hadn't yet seen what happened watched their churches be broken into.

There are more figures running in a hurry on the street.

Through the sniper scope, Luo Qi scanned the residents walking through the messy buildings like the walled city and the slums, trying to find some clues.

As for the church itself, no one bothered to mention the preservation of religion.

If it is the old America, at least they can't do anything to this politically correct building on the surface, they have to put it in a place where the public can't see it.

But NCPD is an official private law enforcement agency directly under the Night City Council.

Their direct beneficiary is Ye's Company, and it also depends on Arasaka and Military Technology.

Everything in this city depends on capital, not some bullshit god, let alone public opinion being manipulated in the palm of its hand.

So the combatants on the front line advanced very fast.

The local residents who came out of their nests and tried to stop the police were outraged at first, but when more and more guns began to be pointed at them, they gave up this futile move and obediently put their hands on their hands and knelt on their knees.

This action reminded Luo Qi of some things he had encountered.

When he and Suzi got off work, they planned to stop by to buy something to eat, but they couldn't find the exit, so they patted a buddy on the shoulder to ask for directions, but when the man saw their uniforms, he almost knelt down on the spot, with his hands raised high And straight, the movements are as standard as participating in a radio gymnastics competition.

Some suspicious people who tried to escape from the scene were shot dead on the spot, but no information about the voodoo gang was obtained after the body search.

These people are just criminals hiding in illegal communities, and occasionally sell goods on the street part-time or something.

Most of these people don't have much money, and it's even more impossible to install expensive combat prosthetics, so conventional police weapons can deal with them.

This is also the enemy the NCPD is most willing to face.

Everyone knows how to pinch persimmons softly.

The single note, like the single criminal, is a good target in the eyes of the other party.

Under the deterrence of military force, the police raid went smoothly and successfully captured the empty church.

They found some crucial clues in it——

Weaver mark.

That's the logo of the Voodoo Gang, and no other group in Night City has ever used that pattern.

This means that they must have been here, and even held an illegal assembly.

Luo Qi didn't expect that the traces of the Voodoo Gang's activities hidden in the dark were so close to the main street.

He used to think that these people were gophers hiding in the city's underground drainage facilities or air defense facilities, or hiding in the depths of the gloomy community, walking through the twisted alleys, passing the vigilance of countless people with malicious intentions The gaze can only be reached.

The development of the Voodoo Gang did not happen overnight.

In the 2000s, the Voodoo Gang started out as a drug-trafficking terrorist organization.

They practice strange magical rituals and sell non-synthetic drugs to students near the university, like some horror urban legends on campus, except that the voodoo gang is real compared to those who don't.

These sadists are often very ruthless and cruel. For the victims, what they have to endure is murder, torture and rape | for reasons or no reasons at all. This is one of the reasons why the voodoo gang is famous.

Some people find chicken blood and feathers on their doorstep.

This means that they have been targeted by the voodoo gang.

Just like what is about to happen to the target, their motives and actions are always as volatile as psychopaths.

The worst thing is not death, but "fortunately" to be chosen as a sacrifice for the voodoo ceremony——

What they will face is a long autopsy full of pain and blood.

Even a scavenger would be willing to bow down to this point. After all, the purpose of cutting kidneys is only to make money, and dissection of living people is just a hobby.

But their nihilism and drug use appealed to some students.

You know, there are some dumbasses who don't have a clear head and always think that's what they think is "cool", or what makes them different.

These students were sometimes allowed to join gangs, but they were never considered actual members.

Voodoo gangs use them as cannon fodder for low-level crime, or to extract money from their families.

As for other outsiders, including high-level spies from the NCPD, they have never successfully broken into the gang.

In those days, they had no fixed headquarters or emergency facilities, and the location and time of the next meeting were chosen at the end of each meeting.

Many well-known media reporters died trying to report on the gang.

Max is right, the old press and journalists were not what they are now.

Because of the extremely bad social influence, the voodoo gang is listed as one of the primary targets of the NCPD, which is rare for a small-scale group.

The terror they incite can even silence local businessmen from cooperating with the police.

Despite the heavy use of exotic tattoos, feather implants, and odd-shaped bones piercing noses and ears, most members of the Voodoo Gang started out as plain, local white men.

This continued into the 21s, when real Haitians and other refugees from the Dominican Republic began moving into Night City, and the gang underwent a major change.

In 2045, the Voodoo Gang began to reorganize the gang, and the Voodoo Gang that we see now officially emerged from that time.

The gang is largely made up of voodoo priests, the dominant caste in the Haitian diaspora's Creole culture.

In 2062, climate change wiped Haiti off the face of the earth, opening a new chapter in the history of the Voodoo Gang.

The gang, self-proclaimed Haitian refugees, are guardians of the interests and safety of the Pacific.

Note that it is the whole of Pacific Island, not just the local community.

This kind of thinking has not only affected many black immigrants, but also affected other local residents and even gangs in Pacific Island.

It can be said that without the voodoo gang and Haitian immigrants, Pacific Island is just a forgotten land, but with them, it has become an extremely xenophobic lawless land.

The core of the so-called customs is people.

But Luo Qi didn't like these people.

Just look at the favelas of Watson and Santo Domingo.

Forced to make a living, the local people had to open up their own homes in the cracks of the city. Some of them were forced or voluntarily chose to commit crimes to obtain living resources, and the rest were punished by the government as homeless vagabonds. dislike and rejection.

And what about the Haitian community?

The crime rate is obviously several times higher than other areas, and it is even worse than other poor gathering places in Pacific Island.

It's no wonder that only scum gangs like the Scavengers can play back and forth with the Voodoo Gang in Pacific Island.

The threat level is the same as the northernmost Maelstrom Gang.

So is the severity.

Chapter 220 VI

"Have you found any traces of the data fortress?"

"Not yet, but the commando has entered the church, and maybe there will be something new to discover."

"These voodoo garbage are really cunning enough to set up so many false targets, all of which are fucking wasted."

"Calm down, they will have no escape soon, I believe it is only a matter of time."

Conversations like this keep happening inside the Great Empire Mall.

The movie screening hall at this time has been completely transformed into a hacker center.

Temporarily pulled data lines and power lines pass between the stairs, and the faint light of equipment and empty screens is the only thing that can barely be seen in this area.

They don't like being disturbed by outsiders when they are "office", especially those "Muggles" who know nothing about cybernetwork technology.

In all fairness, network surveillance is a place where experts gather.

Like the violent terrorist mobile team, their selection principle is also based on merit.

Nobody cares about your criminal record.

Because those things, as long as you perform well enough in this group, it will be easily written off.

There are former Internet economic crime geniuses, ex-hackers who used loopholes for personal gain, and even security officers who openly yelled at Internet surveillance.

But now they're all here, with a common goal—

Unique and irreplaceable high salary.

Such a combination includes Internet experts from all walks of life who are proficient in various means.

But they always returned empty-handed to this old rival called the Voodoo Gang.

No matter how skilled the hunter is, as long as the prey is not exposed, there is nothing wrong with it.

"The commando has already exchanged fire with the voodoo gang underground in the church. If this is really their stronghold, there will be action sooner or later."

"I seem to have found an IP, something is wrong."

"Can you be sure?"

"I don't know, maybe it's just my illusion, but I plan to check this address."

"Who will do the job of searching for the data fortress?"

"Call Marcos back, no one needs to watch over the black wall, the Voodoo gang doesn't have the ability to break through."

"...The violent mobile team called again."

"What do they want to know?"

"Can't they be ignored? What can those cyberpsychopaths do in cyberspace?"

"Theoretically, they are our friendly forces and need to provide the necessary cooperation and support."

"...What the hell, we don't get any cooperation and support from them."