Cyber psychosis is my girlfriend
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The tires made the same squeaking sound as the last car that rushed through this intersection.
It was a police car that crashed head-on into the roadside divider—
Villefort Curtis V6000 NCPD Overlord.
The ground was stuck on the concrete pile, and no matter how good the bulletproof performance of this police car was, it could only be an iron bastard here.
"It's a pity, we should have set up a camera on the front of his car."
Luo Qi is not very interested in this kind of city chase drama.
Fun is fun, stimulation is stimulation, and it is true that people are excited.
But he wasn't playing games or watching a movie. When he thought of a troublemaker running fast in front of him, and he wanted to catch up with him as soon as possible to wipe his ass clean, he felt the same helplessness as Rogge. come up.
"We found him, not far from us."
Ige took the steering wheel and rushed out of the streets of the Kabuki district, across the sea bridge, and headed directly to Japan Street on the other side.
Entering Westbrook, the road widened, with flat squares and sidewalks.
At the bottom of the towering giant building, within the range of shadows, is the space for ground vehicles to pass.
There were quite a few people and cars here, but Ige didn't change his face as if he didn't see them. He only changed the direction of the car when necessary, and stayed in embarrassing silence at other times.
The hacker in the next life kept reporting information to him, but Luo Qi and Suzi couldn't hear him. Although there was no need to listen, the car was really quiet and eerily quiet, which formed a strong contrast with the rapidly moving back scenery outside the window.
After all, Johnny's car is an antique from 100 years ago. It can't help but look backward in structure, and the power is only unsatisfactory.
Although Tiaozi's police car is clumsy, its speed is not slow at all. Choosing a straight road with no tricks to play, not only gave up the right to overtake to the other party, but also made himself a living target.
Johnny is not stupid, he drove an antique car older than Arasaka, and started to play urban curve racing on the intricate streets of Japan Street.
"Oh, sorry, excuse me."
Luo Qi watched Yige driving the Sky Hera, crossing the street corner diagonally from the sidewalk, and apologized to those passers-by who were scared to the ground.
Not long ago, Johnny and the pursuers rushed over by the same route.
This point, the owner of the mobile cart with a hard face on the street can testify.
The people and the dining car were fine, and the customers were fine, but the row of plastic chairs behind my buttocks were all smashed into pieces, and the street was full of red debris.
Obviously they are not too far away from Johnny, but it has been difficult to shorten the distance.
This is true for them, and even more so for those who follow behind.
Obviously the fugitive's vehicle was right in front of them, and its performance wasn't that good, but they couldn't catch up, so they had to hold on tight, lest they be thrown off the team by a sharp turn that they were caught off guard.
No matter how fast the police car was, or no matter how bad the engine of the other party's antique sports car was, the ending would not have been so painful and miserable.
As long as there are a few more straights, they will soon be able to shorten the distance, and then make an "American stop" full of strength and skill.
This is all practiced on the streets with gang members.
Especially the bastards of the Tiger Claw Gang, some of whom have pretty good driving skills, and they take pleasure in provoking them, the cops who drive and patrol.
They call this thing a "Wanted Contest."
To put it simply, it is to play a race with a police car on the back. Whoever is knocked down by the police first or leaves the predetermined track will be considered a loser.
This kind of bet full of adrenaline rush in the speed and passion is the favorite of these desperadoes.
There are also motorcycle races, but the death rate is much higher than that of motor vehicles.
But drag racing is a so-called "culture" or "faith" in the Tiger Claw Gang. It is no less vigorous than pornography, gambling and drugs, and it is also an indispensable component of daily life.
According to Luo Qi's understanding, this phenomenon, which is as common as alcoholism, has almost become part of the rules of the Tiger Claw Gang.
Gangsters who dare not provoke the police are not gangsters who are strong enough, this is their logic.
If you are not strong enough, it means you have no ability, let alone convince the public.
If you want to be a big brother, want to have a younger brother, and want to be superior to others, you have to use this kind of rules to speak in the Tiger Claw Gang.
Of course, they can also become the kind of cold-blooded killers who don't talk much, and kill him with his head rolling, so some people are afraid of you.
What is an outlaw, this is called an outlaw.
This is what some bullies are afraid of, so they don't want to patrol some neighborhoods even if they have armored SUVs.
Tiantian has been dealing with cyberpsychopaths in the violent mobile team for a long time, and it is easy to "not eat the fireworks of the world".
Maybe the goals aren't that tricky, but the NCPD is dealing with a lot more complex and interesting stuff than they are.
Occasionally, Luo Qi likes to make a guest appearance on the NCPD's ordinary notes, such as smashing a drug den or finding smuggling together.
Anyway, when the gangsters who could still breathe saw Luo Qi, who was wearing the uniform of the Terrorist Mobile Squad, as a cameo policeman, their expressions were quite exciting.
Are you sick——! ? (Breaking sound)
It's as if you illegally gathered a crowd to gamble at home, and the ceiling, walls, doors and windows were suddenly blasted, and a team of heavily armed special police rushed in and almost pushed your head into the coffee table.
However, most criminals will not complain about Luo Qi, they are very obedient and very quiet——
After all, dead people can't speak.
If those dead criminals knew that the violent terrorist squad that beat them to the point of crying, was playing a guest role as a mercenary trying to snatch people from the NCPD, I don't know what expression they would make.
"Crack, rattle, rattle, rattle, boom!"
"Wow----!!!"
First, the locked tires screamed desperately on the ground, and then a police car with blue light rushed out of the corner and knocked over some broken things along the way. In the horrified comments of passers-by, Crushed the cement barrier.
Headed into Night Bay.
And look back.
A Porsche that was so arrogant that my mother didn't recognize it was backing up, backing the car that had pulled a beautiful big bend back to the ragged road.
After crossing a slope, Johnny stopped, but the police car didn't stop, it was as simple as that.
Classic over the top.
Rocky wanted to get out of the car even now, and put Johnny's head on the car seat and clap him in the face.
"(Whistle~) I want to fight with my uncle, these notes are still a little tender."
Johnny tuned into the channel and whistled nervously.
"I know, the next line is 'When I was on the street, you were still your dad's liquid' right?"
Luo Qi rolled his eyes, put his back back on the backrest, breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his shoulders.
"No, it's 'how do these notes keep living and going back'."
Johnny performed the "silver hand gesture" stubbornly, and immediately picked up the speed again, and began to lead the way ahead.
"Do you know how hard we went to find you?"
Luo Qi couldn't help cursing, "What's going on in your head, making such a big commotion, I'm afraid All Night City won't know about it? Or are you going to announce to everyone that Johnny Silverhand is an idiot? The fuck is back?"
"No one begged you to come." Johnny didn't like this, he was very heartless, "I have a way to get rid of them myself."
"Rogge can kick your ass off when you hear this." Luo Qi was speechless, "I hope you can still be so stubborn when you are being watched by Arasaka."
"I'm the fucking Johnny Silverhand, I'm afraid Arasaka is afraid of me."
Johnny poked himself in the chest with his thumb.
"I'll fuck you." Luo Qi gestured his middle finger to the window of the ostentatious 911 in front.
"I'll go to your mother too, you're welcome, it's reciprocal."
Without showing any sign of weakness, Johnny lowered the car window, stretched out the engraved silver arm on his left hand, and made a standard and smooth middle finger.
And Igor Yamazaki, who was driving the car, looked at Luo Qi with a strange look.
Among the people he knew, there were not many people who could scold Johnny so much back and forth, and Rogge was one of them.
After all, he was a legend of that era. Although he had a bad temper and a lot of bad personalities, he really couldn't find a second person who was more experienced than him in the whole next life.
Pangolin's father, the famous Weyland Old Snake, had been a member of the Atlantis team back then.
But Luo Qi didn't seem to care about these things at all, scolding whenever he should, and never letting go when he should greet his mother.
But only Luo Qi knew that Johnny was just a living ghost born in 1988. If there were no Relic and Soul Killer, he would have died long ago.In front of Luo Qi, who was also born in the 20th century, there is no such thing as old qualifications.
What's more, he is not from this world, and he doesn't have the natural awe that comes from word of mouth for so-called super companies and legendary mercenaries.
What Johnny was thinking about was how to blow up the Arasaka Tower, how to kill the dog bastards of the Arasaka family, just like how he killed Arasaka Saburo's eldest son Kei Arasaka, and what Luo Qi was looking forward to was that the red flag would be planted on the top of the Arasaka Tower screen.
After receiving Johnny, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
This city is tossing everyone in it, including Luo Qi, in ever-changing ways.
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
When life gives you lemons, make it lemonade.
It's an old proverb in this land.
Rocky prefers orange juice to lemonade.
And he doesn't like this passive attitude of resignation and joy in suffering.
He prefers this sentence——
When Night City gives you lemons, screw you, motherfucker.
When Night City gives you lemons, fuck you, idiot.
Chapter 230 Three, I Really Have Immeasurable Merit (Akimbo)
"What? Is the quarrel over?"
Luo Qi stood outside the door, heard the movement behind him, and didn't look back.
"That's it."
Johnny Silverhand came out carelessly, lit a cigarette for himself, put his hands behind his head, and did a stretching exercise.
After seeing Luo Qi throwing a disgusted expression, Johnny tried to blow a puff of cigarettes on his face, but after realizing that he had no lungs, he deliberately walked a few steps forward with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Ahem, cough, fuck your mother."
Luo Qi slapped his head back, and then fanned the air in front of him with his hand.
This guy's hooliganism has not been corrected at all.
"You don't even have lungs, so be lonely."
"Yeah, maybe it's just to get lonely."
Johnny was smoking a cigarette in his mouth, but after all, his body was made of machinery, he could neither eat nor breathe, so he just put on a melancholy pose.
After he came back just now, Rogge took him to the underground base without saying a word. He didn't know what the quarrel was about, but when she saw that there was no expression on her face, Luo Qi knew that something was serious.
Rogge's expression has always been subtle, and he always seemed to be calm and calm, but after encountering such a major event, he didn't show any emotion at all, probably because he was too angry.
"The result?" Luo Qi couldn't help asking.
"She told me to fuck off," Johnny replied bluntly, before adding, "The kind that don't come back."
"Cow." Luo Qi gave a thumbs up without hesitation, "You are still a bull."
Turning faces with Rogge and quarreling is only done by this stinky hooligan.
"But you deserve it. Do you know what you've done? And the consequences?"
"Of course I know, you don't need to beep more."
Johnny opened his mouth, let the lonely smoke fall freely from his mouth, and then crushed it on the concrete floor with the sole of his boot.
This time, he acted without authorization and did not find Adam Heavy Hammer as he wished. He only found Heavy Hammer's son-in-law, Grayson, on the Ebnik.
It's no surprise that the top executives of the Tiger Claw Gang hook up with Arasaka. In recent years, after Adam Hammer reappeared in Night City, Grayson has been running errands for him.
However, now, with the death of Arasaka Saburo and Arasaka Yoshinobu's coming to power, Adam Heavy Hammer, as one of Arasaka's top fighting forces, has devoted himself to his security career and no longer frequently contacts them who do dirty work. Tool man.
In Grayson's words, sooner or later they will be abandoned by the hammer.
It is natural to have such a trade-off between prosperity and wealth on the one hand and dirty things on the street on the other.
Coupled with Arasaka's frequent actions, the personal safety of Arasaka Yoshinobu has gradually become an increasingly important issue.
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