Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

"I heard that someone smashed up the Sixth Street Gang, and was caught by the anti-narcotics department of NCPD. Now their new boss, what is his name? Cannon? He seems to be in a rage, and he is looking for that person all over the city."

Jack was sitting in a seat at an Italian restaurant, picking at a plate of noodles and eating them in a hurry.

All kinds of pasta made of wheat, olive oil of decent quality, and not cheap wine, this is already a high-quality meal.

The brothers sometimes choose to spend a little money to satisfy their cravings. These simple but delicious Italian dishes are a good choice.

Seeing that Jack started to eat big chunks of cheese with a fork again, Luo Qi felt that he was almost full.

The heat of that thing is simply exploding, the outside is a layer of skin formed by some unknown principle, and the inside is a rather attractive texture, it deforms as it chews...

Luo Qi picked up the juice and took a big gulp.

Looking thirsty.

"so what?"

Luo Qi indifferently started to stir the tomato sauce and the long noodles, he prefers this simple way of eating.

What he got yesterday was not only the batch of new drugs that had not yet been sold, but also a lot of other drugs that were going to be put on the black market in batches together, including high-end hormones with high technical content, which can make animals help those big muscles. Bullies are excited about stuff.

Some of the medicines were sold to Luo Ge by Luo Qi, some were temporarily preserved for emergencies, and a considerable part was sent to the safe house.

When Judy saw such a big pile of new medicines brought back like a big promotion in the supermarket, he was in a daze.

He originally thought that Luo Qi was going to find some way to buy it, and he had to send the money quickly after he paid in advance, who knew that he got so much directly.

Judging from the course of treatment, these medicines are enough for dozens of Evelyns.

Luo Qi planned to give the extra part to Lao Wei, and he might be able to figure out what else it could be used for besides Aveline's symptoms.

Last night, Luo Qi uncharacteristically did not go home early, but parked the car by the edge of Knight Bay, put his legs on the window of the giant beast, and threw the payment chip in his hand.

He couldn't take away too many black goods, and there was no need for that, so he simply ransacked their small coffers a little while killing all the Sixth Street Gang members.

No wonder these people like to do jobs that are written in the law, which can make money much faster than running a business.

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The working capital in his hand is not all, it is enough for Luo Qi to add some money to buy a down payment for a small marginal house.

This is a small 20.

If all the black drugs in this van were sold slowly at the black-hearted vampire price, it wouldn't be difficult to scrape together 200 million.

There are people in the business of beheading, but no one in the business of losing money.

He didn't want to lose his conscience, but in all fairness, it was hard for anyone to resist the temptation of huge profits.

Then the logic is very simple -

If some people make black-hearted money, he will kill those people, and then the money will be his own.

You have to open a few treasure chests to make a dungeon, and it is reasonable to kill some criminals to explode the loot.

It not only implements justice, but also satisfies selfish desires.

Luo Qi does not dislike this way of making money.

But this approach has a disadvantage, that is, there are no trustworthy non-profit organizations in Night City.

As long as he chooses to make charitable donations, it almost certainly means that most or even all of the money will go into the pockets of some people who are rich in private pockets.

After much deliberation, Octavio's clinic was the only reliable one.

Provide free medical care to the homeless and without income sources as much as possible.

When medicines are unavailable, find the cheapest substitute and purchase them at the lowest possible price.

If you don’t have any equipment, you’ll find discarded garbage or replace it with a substitute, and make repairs and scrape together to barely use it.

If you don't have a prosthetic body, you can find parts and recycle scraps, and assemble an inferior one yourself.

Only those normal customers, he will bill the other party, and these small amounts of income are the only source of maintenance for the entire clinic.

Octavio, especially Lucy, are talents who can work in a regular hospital and earn a lot of money.

Most people have indeed become a part of the urban sanitation system, as Roach said.

But Lucy told him it was wrong.

Hygiene and medicine not only appeared to cure people's diseases, but also a mission that has long been forgotten in history.

That is prevention.

A healthy lifestyle, a clean living environment, adequate hygiene awareness, and a sound medical system.

A truly excellent health system should be committed to reducing people's morbidity, rather than single-mindedly pursuing medical technology and cure rate.

Sophisticated technology cannot save tens of millions of people in Night City. Those things are just a life-saving talisman for those who have money to go to the operating table.

Doctors and hospitals are no longer the first priority to protect the health and safety of patients.

Healing diseases and saving lives has become a business.

Like police law enforcement, it has become a sale that can be measured by money, clearly marked, and driven entirely by profit.

This is why drug premiums are so exaggerated.

For the same antibiotic, Lucy can buy it at a price close to that of cabbage through special channels, but those who are sick and can't bear it can only be calculated by tablet, and they snap their fingers before the price lists in various markets, calculating How much can you eat at most, so that the whole family will not be able to make ends meet.

Of course, there is a reason for the deformity of the technology tree. The production and manufacturing of drugs have not planned to develop in the direction of parity from the beginning.

But the most common antibiotics can become a luxury, Luo Qi really can't imagine.

But this kind of concept is commonplace in the perception of ordinary people.

The more Lucy and Luo Qi talked, the tighter his fists were clenched until he couldn't listen anymore. He raised his hand to signal Lucy to stop for a while, and walked to the window by himself, propped up against the low wall to adjust his breathing.

Incompetent rage is useless to change the reality, but sometimes it is uncomfortable to hold back, and it seems that there will be a few more dull internal injuries in my heart.

Suffocating.

Every day he thinks about what is going on in the world, but he has never been able to come to a conclusion.

Melissa gives him a break, and he takes a break from violent crime and dark politics, only to find himself drawn into a new vortex.

That's the way the city is, unless you decide to wrap yourself in numbness and pretend that everything is fine and tomorrow will be sunny.

"That's too much!"

Lucy screamed, and tried hard to pull out the chip that Luo Qi had stuffed into her pocket, but with all her strength, she couldn't break even his little finger.

"It's not much, just where to go."

Rocky shook his head.

There was only [-] euros in it, just a part of it.

Such a clinic with leaks on all sides cannot hold too much cash, nor can it be upgraded overnight, otherwise it will be a trivial matter to attract coveted people. threaten.

There are too many homeless people here.

Weak, poor, and helpless.

The tragedy that led to the disaster was too cruel, and Luo Qi couldn't let his kindness bring about that result.

Fifty thousand is a good number, enough to refill the medicine cabinet with expired medications and home-alcohol sterilized instruments, to fill some fairly necessary infrastructure, and to get a whole lot of parts and materials for this clinic Fully charged, continue to work well.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this is still a clinic on the same level as a barefoot doctor.

This is the best and most low-key disguise.

The basic sanitary conditions are up to standard, not to make more money, but to give patients more chances of survival.

This is equivalent to taking [-] euros to save someone's life in the future, even more than one or two.

Keeping this clinic running as much as possible is saving lives.

"Hey, hey, Lucky?"

Jack waved his big hand in front of Luo Qi's eyes for a long time, and then he interrupted his fugue while looking out the window with his chin propped up.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Oh, it's okay, I was thinking about something just now."

Luo Qi shook his head with a smile. He lowered his head and found that the noodles and the slightly cold tomato sauce had been mixed with the fork and turned into a big cold lump.

Sticky and limp and had lost all flavor.

it's a pity.

Luo Qi was a little helpless, but he still tried his best to send it to his mouth.

"How do you think about what I just said, do you want to do it with me?"

Jack continued, "If they know that a character like you is coming, they will definitely add a lot of money. He is a rich man."

There is traffic passing by outside the window, and the voices of people in the restaurant are buzzing. During this time, the city sounds very rich.

It seems that the color and atmosphere have been integrated into the sound and passed into Luo Qi's ears.

"Uh... what job?"

Rocky smiled apologetically.

He didn't hear anything at all, as if he had fallen into another world.

"It's a brother in the gang. He met a small boss. That person wants to hire bodyguards. In short, someone wants to kill him. Let's just save his life."

Jack repeated it quickly.

"I'm not good at protecting people." Luo Qi raised his eyes and looked at Jack who was a little moved.

He's better at killing people.

"It's okay, killing all the enemies, isn't it protection?"

Jack's thinking is very open-minded, and he doesn't care about this kind of problem, "The most important thing is to be able to fight."

"Because you were a finalist, so they found you?"

Luo Qi thought of Jack's black boxing record.

Look at the bruises in the corners of his eyes and the injuries all over his body. It is said that he was severely beaten by a female brother of the Animal Gang, but luckily he won.

It's a narrow victory.

"It's part of it. After all, buddy, I'm also a famous figure."

Jack patted himself on his new jacket, which was so cool.

But immediately he frowned in pain, it turned out that he had accidentally touched those places that had received heavy punches.

"Who is the target, who is the client, and why should he be killed?"

Luo Qi directly broke the casserole and asked the end.

If you want to take a job, you have to be cautious, otherwise you will get yourself into it if you are not careful.

In case someone said they were blocking a small car, but at some point they stopped a train loaded with nuclear warheads, then the surrounding army would have to send a division to suppress the bandits.

This is what the middleman does.

As for this kind of private contact work, there is no one in the middle, so it depends on the judgment of both parties.

"My brother's name is Dimas Magasis, who is in charge of the armed forces in the gang. The little boss's name is Geraldo Estevez, who owns the Chaomeng bar, and knows many guys who run the store. "

Jack said, "The guy who killed him said he was a business competitor or something."

"Pure bullshit."

Luo Qi rolled his eyes, "A competitor of Chaomeng Bar pays for murder, even if he succeeds, he can't do anything good. Do you really think you can annex all the opponent's property?"

"It's the most common thing to find small gangsters to continue to sabotage. If the reputation of the other party is ruined, the guests will naturally come to my side. There is no need to bother and pay for murder."

"If the opponent is not dead, he will be the one who will be unlucky next."

Luo Qi shook his head and pushed the cleaned plate forward.

"You didn't ask the priest for such an important matter?"

"No."

Jack rubbed his head, "Don't you want to be alone, I just thought..."

"I'm the only one with a big head like you."