Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

It took Luo Qi a lot of effort to resist the urge to ask, "What do you think the Terrorist Mobile Team should be like?"

Because even after a euphemistic description, it is still not a good word.

Most of the content can be guessed.

After all, he is a serious terrorist mobile team.

"Speaking of which, how did you crash the car?"

Seeing that Stings rubbed his wrists from time to time, although he didn't say anything, Luo Qi judged that he probably had a sprain.

Racing in sandstorm weather is not a wise choice.

"Chasing the fugitive."

Stings' voice is a slightly frivolous type, a little shrill, and I guess it would be awkward to watch people speak with their nostrils.

But for Luo Qi, he is still low-key, and his attitude is very peaceful.

"Those criminals are a fuck, every day they have to think about how to throw them into the prison."

"Uh……"

Hearing this, the silent Jack touched his head in embarrassment.

Luo Qi looked at Stings, then at Jack who was smiling awkwardly at him, and probably figured out what was going on.

Before they made a name for themselves, they were all doing petty theft.

It is estimated that Jack is also an old acquaintance of Stings. Before Luo Qi came to Night City, I am afraid that he has been involved in many situations.

To be honest, although the spirit is admirable, chasing fugitives to car accidents is not recommended.

There are too many criminals in Night City, and there are too many situations to deal with every day. To be honest, the police are the ones that are not enough.

At the same time, a large number of ... police officers died in the line of duty.

When Luo Qi thought of the NCPD cases he was dealing with these days, he felt that he could not breathe out again.

"Sandstorms usually only last for about two hours. When the wind calms down, I'll take you to the medical center."

Luo Qi made up his mind, "You don't need to pay, use my card."

The previous headquarters of the Terrorist Mobile Team was in Watson's Night City Medical Center. Later, due to the expansion of scale and independence, it was established separately and became an autonomous department.

The dark, yellow and stuffy dusty weather may last for a day or two, two or three days or even longer, but the visibility is completely different from the current situation where the roadside is almost invisible, and it is much safer.

His emergency treatment can completely make the wounded wait for several hours before being sent to the hospital for further treatment.

The sandstorm outside the house continued, and everyone became quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.

It whizzed by, and everything was silent.

Chapter 380 The VIII Terrorist Mobile Team Really Has No Normal People

Although the people in the car were hit half to death, the NCPD police car was strong enough and did not break down because of it.

Rocky's behemoth was in front, carrying a slightly injured policeman.

The other car was driven by Stings, the co-pilot was another slightly injured person, and the unlucky guy who was fine and could still "hum" was lying in the back seat.

Crashing a car while chasing a fugitive will not dampen their enthusiasm and hatred at all.

Sometimes people don't quite understand where the NCPD's inexplicable and somewhat "radical" attitude towards criminals comes from.

In fact, it is easy to say.

When you look at your colleagues around you or even yourself all day long, being hurt by criminals who are stubbornly resisting in the process of law enforcement, and even dying because of this, it is difficult not to bring personal emotions in the process of law enforcement.

In addition, the heads of the city government and NCPD are not against this style of violent law enforcement, which has resulted in the current situation of confrontation.

Are they doing it wrong?

No, it's just not good enough.

Are they right?

No, after all, the problems of NCPD are obvious to all.

There are many things in the world that do not have absolute answers, such as the relationship between police and robbers and social security.

Outside the medical center, Stings and Roach, who had bandaged their wrists, stood side by side, leaning on the railing of the corridor, looking at the man-made beauty outside, talking one after another.

The most violent stage of the sandstorm has passed, but the sky is still gloomy and gloomy.

Only in this man-made enclosed oasis can one feel some tranquility.

The medical center has been built for many years. After several renovations and expansions, it has become a giant complex integrating medical treatment, transportation, catering, rehabilitation, and elderly care.

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There are as many as two tracks and four platforms for the NCART rail transit here.

Those who can come here for treatment are at least the citizens with affluent families.

There is also no shortage of dignitaries with a dedicated medical team, who are surrounded by nurses and bodyguards when they go to the toilet.

Of course, that's in the upper zone.

Not only the best wards and medical resources belong to them, but also the artificial oases and squares that can only be seen from a distance.

"excuse me."

A nurse in a hospital uniform led a round-headed transport robot across the corridor.

Luo Qi observed curiously for a while, then stretched out his retracted body.

Such a busy situation is also staged among the many circular floors in different forms.

Like a huge beehive.

"I heard from Jack that you are also from Heywood, is it true?"

At this time, there were only the two of them, and they could say something that was inconvenient to tell their subordinates, especially the Valentino gang.

Luo Qi looked at him with a calm expression, as if he was chatting.

"At this height, Jack and I grew up on the same block."

Stings gestured.

The height is very low, probably less than ten years old.

Rocky figured it out.

That must have been at least 20 years ago.

Unexpectedly, times have changed.

Jack has become a well-known mercenary and has a close relationship with the priest. He is no longer the little thief he used to be.

Stings became an officer with the NCPD...

"Stings... Superintendent?"

Luo Qi looked at the shiny gold police badge on his chest uniform.

To be honest, he couldn't figure out the relationship between these police ranks and the patterns, and almost every time he either used a scanner or secretly used a PDA to check on the NCPD official website.

It looks like a high-end uniform, a luminous "NCPD" badge, and a dynamic and interactive identity badge.

He looks like an official.

It's still a few levels away from the Grand Master who sits in the office, but it's higher than the detectives and inspectors.

"Superintendent, promoted in the middle of last year."

Stings, who seemed to have nothing to be proud of, just responded flatly.

But facing Luo Qi, he didn't have the airs of superiors meeting subordinates at all.

The official authority of NCPD can't be shaken in the face of the violent terrorist mobile team——

During the Great Reconstruction, when the law enforcement agencies were fragmented and existed in name only, people only knew the Terrorist Mobile Team, not the NCPD.

Not to mention actual power.

How much police force can Superintendent Stings mobilize?

How many floaters can Superintendent Master mobilize?

When the strength of the two sides is measured by quantity, the units are different, so it should be known that they are not opponents of the same level at all.

To be honest, Stings didn't even think about that one day he would be able to chat with the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

And the other party also did himself and his subordinates a big favor.

Wound infection, in this era where antibiotics are expensive, is definitely a big problem.

"Are you disappointed with the city?"

Luo Qi suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Why do you ask?"

Stings didn't seem to expect that the topic of interest to the Terrorist Mobile Team turned out to be this.

"You were born here, grew up here, and maybe you will die here in the end."

Luo Qi ignored the peace of the birds and flowers in front of him, "The crime rate is rising every year, but the NCPD is getting weaker and weaker."

"There's no hope," Stings said. "Someone has to catch the criminal."

"I can hear it, you hate this city, but you hate the people who brought it all even more."

Rocky looked at him.

"This is what you said."

Stings pressed his cap, even though nothing had changed.

He's an NCPD officer with something to say, something to...

It is good to know.

In Luo Qi's line of sight, he saw Stings looking sullenly at those old immortals who were spending their days in the garden.

What Jack had said to him at that time echoed in his ears again.

The blood of Heywood is shed in the bones of Heywood's people.

The police catch the thief.

Just like that childhood play game, some people do bad things, and some people want to stop others from doing bad things.

But this is all between the people.

NCPD may be rotten, but at least some people still have some sense of honor.

For the company, the vast majority of Heywood people hated them to the bottom of their hearts.

Who makes the neighborhood so poor, who makes stray bullets fly over the treetops, who makes the sun in the sky invisible to the clear eyes of children.

Stings, a native of Heywood, understood very well.

Far more understanding than Luo Qi, a latecomer.

Because it was a feud engraved in the genes from the time he was born on this land.

He is used to silence.

There are not many words, but the mood has been written on the face.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Rocky asked.

Stings didn't respond, which told him to keep talking.

"Once, when I was on a field trip, I received an assignment from NCPD."

Luo Qi crossed his arms and looked at the oasis in the distance, but his thoughts had completely returned to that day.

"It was very hot that day, and the sand seemed to be steamed by the sun, and it kept pouring in from outside the cabin."

"At Coronado Ranch, a Sixth Street Gang inmate was robbed."