Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

The horizon is a taller skyscraper that goes beyond the high wall building.

Deep blue, cold and deep.

……

"Wake up."

In a daze, Walter felt as if someone was slapping him.

But the heaviness of his body, especially his head, made him feel like a hibernating bear, unable to get up alive.

"Step aside……"

It's another voice.

Then with a soft sound, he felt as if there was something extra on his body, followed by a burst of shock that pierced the drowsiness.

The pain and numbness occupied all the perception of nerves, and even made his eyes widen in the half-asleep.

"Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

"woke up."

Rocky holstered the Taser, walked over to the chair, and sat down.

"Tattoo."

A man in uniform walked up to him, turned his head, checked his eyes, and checked his pulse.

"You're really not afraid of killing him. This man's cardiovascular system is very poor, and he was given a drug just now. It's risky to electrify him forcibly."

"It's not dead."

Luo Qi crossed his legs, very relaxed.

Cross your fingers, put them on your thighs, and look at the crayfish on the ground with interest.

"I know you're awake, tell me the truth."

Walter lying on the ground did not make a sound.

Rocky and Patrick, who stood up, looked at each other.

The latter nodded slightly, and took two steps back slightly.

"Click."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-!"

Walter on the ground writhed like a maggot, twitching all over.

The effect of the taser bullet lasted for more than ten seconds before finally running out of power.

"Speak or not?"

Luo Qi looked at him condescendingly.

But Walter just twitched, giving him a sideways glance.

"Click."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!"

The body stiffened by the electric shock instantly began to twist involuntarily.

Walter's eyes began to roll upwards, and his tongue stuck out, foaming.

Ten seconds passed, and the power was exhausted.

But he still looked like he was suffering from an electric shock, almost turning into a hard wooden sculpture.

"Click."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Seeing this situation, Patrick, the old anti-narcotics policeman, frowned.

It wasn't bloody or violent, but it was brutal.

But they didn't have any objection to Luo Qi's actions, and they didn't even criticize——

The fate of anti-narcotics police and undercover police officers caught by drug dealers is far ten thousand times more miserable than this.

Forcibly destroying every good part of the body one by one, and then hanging his life with stimulants and cardiotonic drugs, tortured to death alive.

What's more ruthless is to connect the nerves to the written program and use high-power implants to "fry" the nerves.

When the body index dropped wildly, I paused for a while, and continued the torture after taking the hormone.

The policeman tortured to death in this way will not have any external injuries, but the nerves have been completely necrotic.

It is said that the degree of pain is like someone stabbing you bit by bit with ten thousand knives.

Drug dealers can use this method to treat the police, but if the police do this, if it is made public, they will probably be raped by public opinion | violent to death.

Fortunately, these days are more lawless, so as long as the company doesn't want you to die behind the scenes, NCPD will really be fine.

However, if possible, torture can be used to extract confessions, but this method of torture should be avoided as much as possible.

The Narcotics Division has such concerns, but the Terrorist Mobile Squad does not.

Luo Qi asked Patrick to back off just now, that is to say, he did it completely and it has nothing to do with others.

Anyway, the reputation of cruelty has been deeply ingrained, so it doesn't matter if there are more.

and……

This guy named "Walter Brandis" in the NCPD database has no chance of survival.

Luo Qi is not a fool who sticks to "rigid justice".

As long as the goal can be solved, the use of unscrupulous means is a bit exaggerated, but there will be absolutely no compassion.

"Speak or not?"

Rocky once again aimed the Taser at the incontinent Walter on the floor.

10 minute later.

With a soft ring, the phone was connected.

On the opposite side was a deep voice.

The environment is very quiet, without unnecessary noise.

"Which one?"

"Let me take a look... um, Jianji Zhuo, right?"

Luo Qi picked up the note in his right hand, shook it, looked at the name on it, and read.

"...It's me, what's your purpose, tell me."

The person on the other side obviously also heard that the person who came was not kind, and his voice suddenly sank an octave.

"Oh~ that's right, I picked up a guy on the street today. Oh, you don't know, this guy was beaten up badly, he was so bloody."

With a sullen face, Luo Qi said in a melodious manner, "But I am a kind-hearted person. Tsk, I can't help it, so I picked it up for him."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and a figure was lifted from the ground by him.

"Look, is it a member of your Tiger Claw Gang?"

Luo Qi said and turned the PDA over.

Walter, who was beaten until he didn't recognize his own mother, entered the scene with snot and tears all over his face.

"Boss...help me..."

Walter's voice was intermittent, like a candle in the wind.

It sounded terribly sad.

"...Walter Brandeis!?"

The person opposite couldn't sit still for an instant, and made a sound of getting up.

Then after a few seconds, he calmed down again, and sat back again——

The other party arrested the "cook (the person in charge of cooking)" in their den, obviously coming prepared.

Especially this attitude.

Whoever believes the nonsense picked up on the road is a real 24k pure idiot.

"what do you want?"

Jian Zhizhuo also stroked the mustache on his chin, thinking about it.

Walter is an excellent "chef", and his workshop will be shut down in minutes, but he is not irreplaceable.

If possible, he hopes to get people back.

As for the price...

It is not unacceptable if appropriate.

But the best thing is that the other party can withstand the revenge of the Tiger Claw Gang after that.

Kenji Takuya's eyes became even more sinister.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked happy, as if he and the Tiger Claw Gang were not in his eyes at all.

"Okay, let's talk then."

Chapter 320 If there is no snipe and clam, then make a snipe and clam! (seeking a monthly ticket)

"You said, will they really come?"

In the middle of the night, the sea breeze howled.

Sweeping over Coronado Bay, across the Arasaka waterfront, and into the smoky industrial north of the city.

Even at night, these large devices are making endless sleepless roars.

Occasional explosions and gunshots echoed down the street at night, but no one cared because it was nothing more than a car horn.

Patrick squatted on the roof, holding an SMG in his hand, and asked.

He has already put on a complete set of combat equipment, and the prosthetic eye has also turned on the night mode to expose the dark place and balance the light and dark.

"Yes, as long as he doesn't want to lose the loyalty of his subordinates."

Rocky sat on the edge of the roof, holding nothing but a PDA.

"Are you sure?"

Patrick was a little unsure.

Drug dealers have always been very cunning, especially the boss of the Tiger Claw Gang who does more than one line, he is a ruthless man who is full of treachery and cunning.

"It's just a more important subordinate. It's not that we can't talk about it. He will come."

Luo Qi was very sure, "No matter what the result is, we must adopt an attitude."

Whether or not his subordinates can be saved is one thing, but whether they intend to save them is another.

As long as Jian Chizhuo is not a fool, he will know what to do in his best interest.

For him, this is a conspiracy——

A conspiracy that he knew there was a problem, but he had to obediently jump into it.

Walter Brandeis is a talent, of course, not a serious talent, but a crooked talent for making sparkles.

For a flash workshop, his importance is self-evident.

And such a person not only likes to drink heavily, but also lacks the necessary protection.

From the communication records found on him, it can be seen that the accomplices of the Tiger Claw Gang often persuade him to drink less to avoid accidents, and it is best to equip himself with a bodyguard.

It's just that he was fooled by his "nothing" fluke mentality.

So today, something happened.

The Tiger Claw Gang of Jianchi Takuya's faction will not have a good night's sleep tonight.