Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

"I hate this."

Dallas closed his eyes.

Generally speaking, bad news is definitely bad news, and good news may be even worse bad news if it goes wrong.

"Wolf was fine when he came out of NCPD, but when he arrived at our headquarters, the electronic brain malfunctioned, and there were traces of man-made sabotage. Now his consciousness is in a passive closed state. We found a bunch of prosthetic doctors and cranial A brain specialist operated on him."

Luo Qi spit out a long series of sentences in one breath.

"Fuck!"

Dallas covered his face with his hands, then rubbed it vigorously, and then put it down gritted his teeth, his emotional state became a little unstable.

"Do you know who did it?"

He asked Luo Qi this question, not to question, but since Luo Qi can tell so frankly, it means that this matter was not done by their violent terrorist mobile team, at least he himself has nothing to do.

"I don't know. After Wolfe was taken to the NCPD headquarters, he was transferred to secret detention. No one knows what he went through during that time."

Luo Qi said that there was nothing he could do, "But when we took him out, although he was limp, he was still conscious and could walk on his own."

After thinking about it, he added another point.

"Our hackers believe that someone may have added a backdoor program to the hardware. Once it is out of their control, it will..."

"boom."

Luo Qi gestured with his mouth.

"...what the hell."

Dallas felt a little unacceptable, "How is his condition? Is he safe? Is his life in danger? Can he wake up? Are there any other injuries besides this one?"

"Calm down, at present, the problem is mainly concentrated in the electronic brain."

Luo Qi comforted, "As long as the repair is completed, most of them can still wake up."

That is, memory and the cerebral cortex and other brain functions may be impaired.

He didn't have the heart to say that.

Especially after seeing Dallas almost put his face on the camera.

Alex Murphy, who also underwent major surgery, was seriously injured.

However, he has now been transferred to the intensive care unit, the so-called ICU, and is observing the follow-up recovery.

If not, implants and prosthetics can also be used to replace severely damaged body organs and tissues.

If the Terrorist Mobile Team wants to get information from Wolfe, it must first wake him up and regain consciousness.

Of course, if relevant information can also be obtained through other channels, it is not impossible.

"Except for the Terrorist Mobile Squad, you can't find a second place that will treat him like this."

Luo Qi continued, "Maybe we have to break the convention for him and start taking prisoners."

"Um……"

Dallas endorsed Roach's claims.

But still frowning.

"You said breaking the convention? You have confiscated it before? What about that person?"

"Short-term detention is available, but the Terrorist Mobile Team does not have a large prison, so after it is used up, it will either be handed over to the NCPD, or it will be sentenced directly, or it will be 'humane' directly."

Luo Qi's words made Dallas feel his head buzzing.

Wolf is in the hands of the Terrorist Mobile Team, just like holding a little chicken.

He is both worried and relieved now, and he always feels that it is more difficult for Wolfe to escape from prison.

If Luo Qi knew what he was thinking, he would probably be able to laugh.

If you come to the headquarters of the Terrorist Mobile Team to rob the prison, it is safe to shoot and kill. Unless the military companies dispatch their troops, it is better to sleep.

That bit of firepower is okay against LAPD or something, and it’s okay against NCPD.

"Right, one more thing."

Luo Qi watched Dallas fall into silence, and suddenly thought.

"I got a piece of, um, information, which should be credible enough - after Wolfe came to Night City, he met people from Arasaka."

"Arasaka?"

Sure enough, Dallas reacted to the name.

"We have no contact with Arasaka, except for hijacking the convoy."

"Yeah, that's the problem."

Luo Qi nodded, "The source of the information is an intermediary, the one who was in charge of connecting Wolff, who had monitored him for a while and left a handwritten record. The two of you met, but had contact with people from Arasaka."

After hearing this, Dallas already understood something.

Turning his eyes away, he began to recall the specific details and process——

Wolfe, he did act alone for a while.

In other words, until the serial bombings occurred, he did not formally meet with PDG, but was at the moment before the meeting.

Now it seems that he really did something without telling everyone.

"Sure enough."

With the affirmation of the PDG five members represented by Dallas himself, Luo Qi further confirmed his judgment.

"Things are not as simple as they appear on the surface, and we will continue to investigate."

The phone hangs up.

Luo Qi has almost reached the gate of the headquarters.

As soon as he entered the door, he got off his horse and went straight to the office.

"Please come in."

Hearing the movement at the door, Melissa said habitually, and then saw a figure approaching her face.

"came back?"

"Yeah." Luo Qi nodded, took a cup from Melissa's table, went to the machine on the wall to get a glass of water for himself, "I just went to Taipingzhou and found the middleman."

Melissa nodded, put down what she was doing, and looked at him.

"According to his own notes, Wolfe had contact with people from Arasaka."

"Arasaka? That's interesting."

Melissa smiled, "No wonder you care so much about military technology, it really has something to do with your old enemy."

Arasaka has always wanted to revive the hegemony of the North American Free State, and military technology has always wanted to replace NUSA and return to glory.

Geographically speaking, military technology is foreign.

But culturally speaking, Arasaka is foreign.

No one has a clear home court advantage, which is the reason for the existence of stalemate competition——

Anyone can win and anyone can lose.

Arasaka went to great lengths to organize a "Wild Soul Festival" that "even if the father dies", the purpose is to increase political influence and strengthen the company's image.

So what kind of trouble is there to engage in such a few serial bombings?

Luo Qi and Melissa looked at each other.

Luo Qi held up the cup ton, and Melissa watched him ton.

"Go, go to the conference room."

A meeting is held when there is a disagreement. This is the normal state of the Terrorist Mobile Team.

If it is an ordinary difficult case or a police situation, at most, a holographic projection will be pulled before the action to analyze the scene and tactics, and then a small team will rush directly.

But when it comes to such a complicated case, it requires long-term research.

Especially when important information emerges, it will have a huge impact on the investigation direction of the case.

After a while, a group of people gathered in the conference room, all of whom were members of the first team in charge of the case.

In front of everyone, Luo Qi repeated the information he had received from Mr. Hands, and then sat down.

This information is basically true.

For a middleman, recording customer information, although it is an invasion of privacy, is helpful to his business from a personal point of view.

So naturally, Mr. Hands wouldn't write a wrong message, because before Luo Qi went down the network cable to hit someone, he never thought that the second person besides himself would see this thing.

There is therefore absolutely no reason or need to record misinformation.

At that time, Mr. Hands was looking at a lot of screens, pulling out the information he knew about Wolff, and planned to play with Luo Qi for a good price.

In his opinion, V's status as a small mercenary is not enough, even if he is given money.

Different people have different prices for the same information.

That's the business of intelligence peddlers.

But if you only know the tricks of intelligence dealers and smugglers, you can't be a qualified middleman.

Mr. Hands now seems to know that his business model is quite "special", so he deliberately chose a place like Taipingzhou to develop a relatively "different" middleman business.

In this way, there will be no fighting with the big bosses in the city, and there will be soil and space for survival.

Although Luo Qi despised this approach, he had to agree with his business acumen.

But the point now is not Mr. Hands, who has lost his use value, but the amount of information contained in the intelligence.

Wolfe, who blew up Arasaka's mountain bike, met people from Arasaka once.

The answer is ready to come out -

"As expected of a little devil, he is so cruel to himself."

Luo Qi was lying on the chair lazily, in an extremely loose posture.

Although this sitting or lying posture hurts the spine and pelvis, it is unbearable.

Melissa continued as if she hadn't seen him.

"Bitter trick."

The team members talked a lot, and they all felt that the development of the matter was really interesting.

"Quiet, quiet."

Master suppressed them, "It seems that we have to change the direction of our investigation."

"Sort out all the information we have obtained so far, relying on this aspect, we must use the fastest speed to find the mutual connection."

Then restore the truth of the matter.

If Wolfe was still awake, there wouldn't be so much shit going on.

But the problem now is that Wolfe may never wake up, or it may be difficult to regain consciousness.

"Do you have any idea?"

Seeing Luo Qi's expression of "listening to the report with eyes closed", Master called his name.

"I was thinking, if that's the case, why Arasaka asked us to go to the Mito restaurant that day to monitor that congressman called Akira."

Roach said.

"There is a chapter in Qianchuan." Suzi reminded from the side.

"Oh, yes, Yusaka Maekawa."

Luo Qi nodded, "It was also Arasaka who told us that the suspect might meet with the congressman. And there is also a group of NCPD, Special Investigation Division at the scene."

"You mean, Arasaka arranged this?"

Master asked.

"I think so." Melissa also went that day, and as one of the three people, she also had the right to speak.