The vice-captain is still amazing, he looks calm and composed, but he was beaten by that woman almost all over the place.

No, my whole body is in pain, and there seems to be something wrong with the rotating shaft of the mechanical arm, so I need to repair it.

"Hey, what kind of guy can't our Inspector be able to deal with?"

A team member with a smile full of teeth came in and sat in his seat.

He wore a pitch-black and smooth helmet, which was different from the regular matte black color scheme of the Terrorist Mobile Team, and the alloy armor on his whole body looked extremely smooth.

The full set of heavy equipment of the violent and terrorist mobile team is more than [-] kilograms. Although the defense is amazing, the weight is also amazing.

Almost no one would choose to wear full armor during off-duty time, half at most.

But Alex Murphy is an exception, the metal is not his armor, but his body.

"Shut your beak." Melissa put down the cup in her hand and glared at him.

But Alex is still smiling.

However, he didn't mean any irony. Since that year, he has always looked like this, like a weird clown.

"Who is the suspect? Do you have any clues?"

Master Yi walked in, and the room fell silent immediately.

Although it's called an office, there's actually no office-related equipment.

One person has one desk, and on it is a central computer that integrates various functions. After connecting to the personal neural circuit, one can directly use thought input and operation.

Those who are eligible to have their own office area are the elite units of the terrorist squad.

Melissa Rory, deputy captain and leader of the first team of the violent terror team.

Joseph Dredd, the trainee deputy leader of the first group of violent terrorists.

Alex Murphy, the leader of the 2st and [-]nd team of the violent and terrorist team.

There is also Master Yi, the captain of the first violent terrorist team and the deputy commander of the violent terrorist mobile team.

Everyone else is out on the job, and now the streets are full of cyborg lunatics.

"My opponent should be a guy from the military technology special forces. I can feel that kind of technique even with my eyes closed." Joseph recalled his experience of being beaten violently, and couldn't find any excuse to shirk, "And her The prosthetic body is the top military product. It is sharp and fierce, and I can feel that she has kept her hand, otherwise I might not see you today."

"Keep your hands?" Master frowned, "The venue that was smashed today belongs to the Tiger Claw Gang. What enmity can military technology have against them?"

"They are not military technology." Melissa interrupted mercilessly, "They are mercenaries."

If Luo Qi was present, he would definitely lament that dealing with smart people is boring, and there is no chance to play tricks and smoke bombs.

That night in the Cyan Bi Mansion, he was driving a military-tech mecha and fought with Melissa.

Today, Mowell and Joseph, the former military science and technology special forces, played against each other again.

In this way, she still saw the clue.

"It's the Phoenix King Club of the Tiger Claw Gang. It's a den that filmed Hei Chaomeng and involved many deliberate murders. No corpses were found at the scene. If it was military technology, they would most likely blow up that building directly."

Joseph explained.

"It seems that the other party is not a cyber lunatic, forget it, cancel the wanted."

Master shook his head, retrieved the on-site information sent by the NCPD who entered the venue later, and crossed it out casually.

Since he has no hatred, he will not waste the few human resources of the violent terrorist mobile team to compete with the opponent.

In a sense, taking away this kind of den can be regarded as contributing to public security.

However, in fact, Joseph still didn't say a word, and he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Melissa would tear him apart.

That is, the other party seems to know the inspector.

"How does the company and NCPD respond?"

Joseph asked, finally finding a topic.

"Let them eat shit."

Melissa retracted the data cable in her wrist and said coldly.

Everyone has long been used to her style, and they all acquiesced.

Although the "Red Era (2021 years after the fourth corporate war from 2023 to [-])" has long passed, and there is no longer chaos and disorder and legal collapse, crimes do not seem to have decreased, but have intensified, and even law enforcement such as NCPD Institutions are corroded.

Only the Terrorist Mobile Squad is always independent.

During the Great Reconstruction that year, the only real survivor in the collapsed old NCPD was the Terrorist Mobile Squad. They were clean until the last moment. This only NCPD stronghold maintained an iron fist, controlling the threats in the city.

They evolved from SWAT (Special Weapons and Tactics Force), from a single anti-terrorism and anti-riot unit, they constantly absorbed all available forces, outperformed others, and eventually became the highest-level law enforcement force in Night City.

In any situation where the SWAT team fails, Max-Tac arrives and takes their place.

Their job is to hit and shoot criminals with all their might and no mercy.

In many ways, they've gradually become as dangerous as those they strike - with many themselves teetering on the edge of cyberpsychosis.

Even so, they are the last wall of madness in the NCPD, which is precarious and may fall apart at any time.

This is, the violent terrorist mobile team.

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Great!

Chapter 52 Pretending to fail

Delamain has almost become the exclusive car of Rocky and Mowell.

Anytime, anywhere, on call, full AI automatic control, bulletproof and anti-explosion, the mission must be achieved.

As the only company that dared to provide door-to-door service in the war zone, Delaman's "Excellence" package was a bit inhumanely expensive, but it did have the strength to offer this price.

As for the other, it is the famous trauma group.

Dexter, a dead fat guy, is not dead worthless, at least he bought a lifetime service for Luo Qi and the others, although the main reason is that this so-called "excellence" only has one package.

V has his own car, and Jack prefers to drive his stylish motorcycle. If you need to use Delaman's luxurious tortoise shell, you can call at any time.

"It means that Lao De didn't expand his business to low-end areas, otherwise, I think all the taxi drivers in Night City will go bankrupt."

Rocky got out of the car, took Mowell's hand, and helped her out.

"Your suggestions have been received, and customer feedback has been recorded." Delaman always has that polite tone, "Choose Delaman, keep your troubles at the door."

After several days of investigation, Rogge finally found clues about Herman and asked everyone to meet at the Afterlife Club.

"Hey, Lucky, long time no see."

Claire put her hands on the bar and greeted them both with a smile.

"It's only been a few days. How are you doing?"

Luo Qi sat on the swivel chair and scanned the wine cabinet behind her.

"Are you talking about the bar business? It's still the same." Claire prepared the tools and planned to start mixing drinks. "There will always be people getting drunk, so the business here will not stop."

As she said that, she quietly poked her head forward, and said in a low voice quickly: "The guys in the company are very quiet, there is no rumor."

And Luo Qi glanced at her with a slightly surprised look, but he didn't expect the other party to answer so neatly.

"This is Rogge's place, she knows everything."

There was that slightly enigmatic smile on Claire's face.

"Oh, okay, bring a bottle of wine and send it to Rogge." Luo Qi had a feeling that he hadn't met yet and was being seized of the initiative. He smiled helplessly, "What does she drink most often? Especially when talking about business. when."

"Alcohol that you often drink does not necessarily mean that you like it. Just wait, and I will deliver it later." Claire's mysterious smile added a touch of inscrutability.

Really, it's not an easy place.

Luo Qi stood up from the chair and led Mowell through the crowded area to the box where they met last time.

With a bang, the door opened.

Luo Qi nodded at the big black man who was still guarding the gate, and walked in.

"You are late."

T-Bug was a little dissatisfied with Luo Qi's late arrival.

"Sorry, I was looking at the house just now, and I encountered a little problem on the way here." Luo Qi sat down, and Mowell followed closely beside him.

"Being a passing Kamen Rider again?" V teased.

"almost."

And at this time, the queen of the next life spoke.

"It seems that you made a lot of money with that order."

Rogge is always calm and pretentious, not to mention she is old enough to be the grandmother of everyone present, her oppressive force is not as great as usual.

"Everyone says that Rogge's hands and eyes are in the sky, so there's no need to bully a little guy like me."

Luo Qi smiled bitterly.

Although he and the "clown trio" caused a lot of trouble, if you want to know the inside story, you absolutely need extraordinary intelligence capabilities.Rogge is in a cooperative relationship with them now, so what to do with him?

"Regina told me." Rogge told the secret directly, without any intention of showing off.

"It's that simple?" Luo Qi was a little confused.

"It's that simple." Rogge looked at Luo Qi who was stunned, and suddenly wanted to laugh, "The next life is in Watson District, Regina wants to sell her batch, if not with my help, she might still be able to sell her goods." It will take some time."

Regina bought a batch of black armor worth 500 million euros for 500 million euros, and the remaining 1000 million profit margin will be distributed to Rogge, so that the sales cycle can be greatly shortened.On the surface, it looks like a loss, but in fact, only the money in your hand is money.

People who are too greedy never end well.

Luo Qi understood this truth very well.

"The data has been uploaded to your PDA." Rogge's eyes lit up red, not much nonsense, "Let's get to the point."

"About this Anders Herman, he is not on the official foreign list. But, his name appeared in Sendai's confidential documents."

QIANT (Thousands), a subsidiary of Kangtao, a Chinese company.

"Kang Tao has been using this method as a cover for the past few years to handle some sensitive business, do you understand?" Rogge introduced.

"Oh, I see." Luo Qi showed a smirk, "Johnny did it, what does it have to do with my silver hand?"

[That's right, the company's old trick, but can't you fucking change the metaphor? 】

Unexpectedly, Johnny didn't curse directly.

"I thought you were going to say 'fuck you'." Luo Qi laughed.

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