Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

[Fuck you, are you satisfied now? ] Johnny rolled his eyes.

Anders Helman, director of special operations in Arasaka's biotechnology department, chief designer of relic.

Not just the defected Arasaka, but all companies want what's in his head.

"This is the deciphered map of the next escort route of the Kangtao convoy." Rogge marked an overhead map of Night City, which was full of routes all over the city, and she chose one of them, "Look at this The vehicle's equipment - a single air vehicle, no ground support, no associated manifest."

"Of course, it's not unusual. Kang Tao would use this method when he wanted to secretly transport some black family employees, but... look at the transport data of this car. The system has been approved, but the weight is very light, so the car is absolutely Not goods."

She opened the flight number "3D7894", which was a "Prospector" armored floating vehicle produced in 2068, with a crew of 20 people. It was manufactured by Zeta Technology, a technology company that only deals with large companies for armed aircraft. .

"Then what if it's other secret personnel, can you find the field related to Herman?"

Rocky asked a question.

"There are indeed such cases, and it's not the only one. But look again, this is the passenger list on the car—Kang Tao's security officer and robot, nineteen of them, and one VIP, transferred from Qiantai."

The interior composition of the floating car shown by Rogge, there are four rows and five rows on the left and right, and a total of twenty seats are packed to the brim.

"Heh, Chingón (beautiful), the highest standard of security, stuffed all over the place."

Jack smiled with blue eyes and patted his thigh.

The big people would not choose such a security method, and the small people couldn't afford such treatment. It was almost certain that Herman was right.

"But the bad news, it's the delivery point, look—this area is the airspace of Night City, all of it."

Rogge was not in a hurry to be optimistic, but continued to explain.

In a huge prototype she drew, the six major districts of Night City were included.

From Watson District in the north, to Civic Center and Heywood in the middle, Pacific Island in the south, Westbrook in the northeast and Santo Domingo in the southeast, all within this range.

Doing something in the city is tantamount to peeing on the heads of the companies, and there is only one obvious end.

Without waiting for the company's security forces to come out to seek revenge, the violent and terrorist mobile team may have to bite their ass first.

"Besides, it's too close to Kangtao—even if we just look at the car a little more, their backup will come to us."

Logue moved the center to the Cantao core plant in the Santo Domingo Valley.

Kangtao has continued a certain style that is unique to other companies - build more factories and buy more land.

From Santo Domingo all the way to Taipingzhou, there are industries with the logo of "Contao Smart" everywhere.In these areas, Arasaka, the most powerful in Night City, is not as large as them.

"But look here... Jackson Plains."

Rogge pulled his vision to the south of Night City, which is farther than Pacific Island and Santo Domingo.

On this plain, there is a protein farm with biotechnology, which is the large technological greenhouse emitting white light that Luo Qi, V, and Jack saw when they entered Night City.

It appears to house crickets, a protein-rich insect.I heard that biotechnology plans to use earthworms, but the market response is not very enthusiastic. After all, it is not easy for people to accept that the protein in their mouths comes from those writhing bugs.

Although Luo Qi didn't understand who was more advanced or more hygienic, crickets or earthworms.

But, in Night City, you don't have a choice, do you?

"Blind spot, good, we'll do it there." T-Bug's eyes lit up.

Outside of Night City, the nearest Kangtao is beyond reach.

"You have to find a local person, someone who can arrange operations, and someone who can handle equipment." Rogge said, "But now, I will take care of the latter two."

"How are you going to deal with this big guy? I am familiar with this model, and it is very difficult to track. During the war, I can always see its classic model flying around."

V pointed to the floating armored transport vehicle that was two laps larger than the Manticore.

"Although their models are large, they are extremely fast. Coupled with the next-generation defense system they carry, they can't handle serious firepower, let alone a few broken guns."

Rogge objected.

"You don't need too much firepower, there are many ways. What you need is to find the right way, not to be reckless. And it just so happens that I have such people under my command."

She looked at T-Bug, who was listening calmly, and asked, "T, right? I'll arrange for my people to contact you later, you guys go and prepare, and then prepare to surprise Kang Tao's idiots." .”

T-Bug said he was fine.

This is to use her cyber technology. As for the specific content, Rogge has his own arrangements.

"We still need a local, do you know the mercenaries outside the city?" V has no objection to the firepower configuration.

If they were to do the whole thing, they would definitely not be able to come up with more powerful weapons and equipment than Rogge.

"I know only one, Panan Palmer." Rogge said an unfamiliar name, "She just broke up with one of her own people, but she is a homeless anyway, and she is familiar with the area."

homeless?

Speaking of this word, Luo Qi and V looked at each other.

Surrounding Night City is a vast bad land, where countless wanderers live like nomads.

They are always on the move, taking a car like their predecessors, and moving around the country with their families.Forced to make a living, homeless people will also constantly change jobs, sometimes settle down for a short time to do part-time jobs, and pack up and leave after the work is over.

The camp is not so much a simple school, hospital, training ground, store, or residence, but rather a camp full of cyber-style tents in 2077. In this barren wasteland where no birds shit, looking for The next suitable settlement.

Night City, a city that stinks of opportunity and capital, naturally attracts all kinds of people, including the homeless.

Just like in the Middle Ages, villages, towns and farms always revolved around big cities-resources gathered from all directions, and people built society and class higher and higher like a pyramid.

"Is there no more reliable person?" V has his own understanding of the homeless, "The homeless have always disliked the city and its people."

"That depends on which tribe it is, the relationship between them, and how big things are involved." Roger said, "But you are right——Adecardo really doesn't want to do business with people in the city. .”

"Could it be that someone changed after being driven out? Willing to deal with us mercenaries?"

Luo Qi was somewhat puzzled by Rogge's statement.

"Actually, she ran out by herself. It seems to be related to the future of the family, the ideals of the homeless... To be honest, I only listened to half of it." Rogge said indifferently, as if everything was under control .

"I thought you knew everything." Luo Qi said unexpectedly.

"It's enough to understand the position. Besides, if someone starts to talk about ideals with you, they usually talk about doctrine and think about rights in their hearts."

The corner of Roger's mouth became more disdainful.

"Excuse me, the daily golden sentence." Hearing this, Luo Qi felt a little interesting, "Ideals are not for talking about, but for realizing."

"You're right." Rogge agreed.

"To be honest, I don't think she's like the kind of person you said. Being able to work hard from the family has already explained some problems."

V recalled the past between himself and Luo Qi, and said.

"It's up to you, anyway, Panan has the ability and position to help us - she occasionally helps me deliver goods, and she is quite familiar. Last time... Heh, her luck was not very good."

Roger didn't care about these small personal emotions that had nothing to do with success, and continued to explain.

"The work was ruined, and my car and goods were swallowed. Panan will try her best to get back this face. I know this girl, she has this character."

"Please, she is a homeless person, or a mercenary. Finding her own things is the foundation of her life." Luo Qi said, "A mercenary, or someone who works in this industry, also includes middlemen, reputation and reputation. It's my own rice bowl."

"I know." Rogge showed a confident expression.

It seems that she has always known these things, and has never overlooked any details, but it's not worth her to take a special shot.

"But, my job is to spot an opportunity when it presents itself and take it," she said with seriousness. "If I told her everything. What do you think she'd do? Guess what she'd do. Grab a gun and go for it, the result is obvious."

"The last thing I want is for good people to die because of simple stupidity."

This was one of the few words Rogge said that expressed his true feelings, although her voice was still stable without any fluctuations.

But eyes can't lie. When she said this, she looked far away at the opposite wall, and the light of memories danced in her eyes.

"I think it's reliable." Jack whispered to V in a low voice.

It's a pity that it's just like his body shape, whispering and sneaking are all in a hulky-backed style-as long as anyone in this room can hear it clearly.

It's you, Jack.

Luo Qi wanted to cover his face, but in the end he laughed, tilted his head, and looked at Mowell with a smile.

[I always feel that someone is criticizing Sang Huai, right?Little Roger? 】

Johnny snorted the words out.

"I'm just stating objective facts." Rogge resolutely responded without any falsehood.

"If it wasn't for us, you would have done it sooner or later, wouldn't you?"

Luo Qi looked into her eyes and asked.

"The car is her car, and the goods are other people's goods, but the business is my Rogge's business."

Rogge is domineering and full of queen style.

"But now, it seems that I don't need to send extra people to deal with it." Her eyes fell on everyone, and she slowly scanned around, "Stone Ridge Mountain, a ghost town on the outskirts of Night City, Panan knows where it is. You guys In the past, bring back the goods and Panan's car."

"Oh, I see. We're all your Rogue's marionettes anyway, right?"

V made a joke.

"Quite a quick learner, little puppet."

Roger raised the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, with this woman, it's really not that difficult to gain an advantage from the mouth.

"Here comes the wine, six Johnny Silverhands."

At this moment, the noise outside the door flooded in again.

It was Claire who came in with a tray of wine.

The color is quite heavy, and some reddish wine is mixed with ice cubes and swayed in a multi-faceted glass.

"Claire, what do you mean?"

Roger frowned and asked.

"I'll go first, this little brother ordered it."

Claire smiled grinningly, then quickly disappeared at the door, and closed the door by the way.

Roger is not angry about the wine, but because Claire actually told Roger her favorite wine.

This is a secret in the afterlife, known only to a very few.

She always likes to silently sip a glass of liquid that represents the past in a place where no one is around.

Then, listening to the heartbeat of the city's underground world, as well as the noise of cars and horses, slowly facing the memory of the past alone at night.

"Two ounces of aged tequila, a tablespoon of agave nectar, two or three shots of Angostura bitters, and stir with ice. Pour orange peel oil over it, and finish with an ounce of beer and a few drops of tapa Scorched sauce."

Luo Qi clapped his fingers and slowly repeated the recipe in memory, like a seasoned bartender.

"Just a glass of Johnny Silverhand."

[Fuck you, expert. 】Johnny Silverhand raised his voice twice.

If he had a body, he would have taken off his sunglasses by now, sat on a chair and slapped the table.

"You're deliberately pissing off someone you can't afford."

Rogge glanced at the six neat glasses of wine exuding the aroma of the drink and the coolness of the ice cubes, and frowned.

[It's rare for someone to find the formula with all their heart. I thought this stuff was lost. 】

Johnny was so happy, he wished he could jump out of the PDA and drink all six cups, which was nothing to him when he kept drinking a thousand cups back then.

Fortunately, PDA has no olfactory receptors, otherwise he would have to starve to death.

Luo Qi reached out and grabbed the cold glass.

"To you, me, and him."

Not god shit or destiny, or this goddamn city or world.

The world is not worth it, what is worth living is the story of the true self, even if it is not a legend.

As long as you are alive, there are countless possibilities.

Everyone raised their glasses, or sipped silently, or drank it all in one gulp, only Luo Qi's face gradually turned red.

"Cough cough cough!! So spicy!!"

Coercion failed.