Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Chapter 450 Eighth Master of Air Pay

Finally back here.

It is impossible to say that Luo Qi's mood is completely true.

"Hey...we still have to face it."

He sighed, patted Suzi's waist, and rode a heavy machine together with her into the gate of the Supreme Military Tactics Department.

No one has been urging him to return to work, as if they forgot that there is someone like Luo Qi.

But in fact, he knew that the violent and terrorist mobile team was very busy every day.

The more he used the reason of suspension to do his own private work, the more guilt Luo Qi felt in his heart.

But now that he has come here, he is mentally prepared to fight the dead pig without being afraid of boiling water.

Early death and early birth.

"came back?"

The colleagues I met on the road didn't react when they passed by, and they turned around after walking a few steps.

"Yea, haha."

Luo Qi's smile didn't have any element of joy. Instead, he looked at the captain's office that was getting closer and closer. One head was bigger than two.

I haven't been here for a while, and the hole in the wall that was smashed by Melissa's kettle has been completely repaired.

Suzi had already gone to the maintenance room to change clothes, leaving Luo Qi alone to face the storm.

"...!?"

He walked with his head down, looking at the shadow on the floor, and almost bumped into the person who came out from the opposite door.

"Joseph?"

Luo Qi was a little dazed, and when he met someone, he quickly returned to his senses and apologized.

Joseph Dredd had just come out of the office, and it looked like he was going to call the police.

"Ah, you're back... Uh, I'm in a hurry, you, you should have a good chat with the inspector."

After saying this, Luo Qi almost felt a little gloating.

Really, thank you.

Luo Qi laughed miserably and continued walking forward.

It’s just about returning to the team, there is no absolute force, I went to the vice-captain to report, even if it is a report, I have to go to Master, right?

But sometimes, the job is just a name; the real job is the embodiment of value.

Saying that Luo Qi is the big C of the first team and even the entire terrorist mobile team, and saying that he is a soldier under Melissa's command, no one will refute these words at all.

Luo Qi himself is clear in Yemen.

"..."

For some reason, he didn't knock on the door, didn't fake a cough, and didn't make any noise to tell the people in the room that he was coming.

Instead, he just walked in.

Melissa looked the same as before, just sitting silently in her place, looking at the computer, as if processing files.

Luo Qi was sure that she saw him, after all, there was such a big person in the middle of the room, even a blind person could feel that something was wrong.

"Uh... I'm back?"

After a long silence, it was Luo Qi who broke the embarrassment in the end.

After saying this, Melissa finally raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"I'll be back when I come back, do you want me to fetch you in eight palanquins?"

Hearing this, Luo Qi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost overjoyed.

This shows that Melissa is not angry at all.

"Don't be joking with me, hurry up and go to work."

As the vice-captain of the first team, Melissa helped Master share too much pressure.

It is not hard work that is most tormenting, but ordinary events that are numerous and annoying.

Although it is not a trivial matter to be able to call the violent terrorist mobile team, but there are too many of them, it seems nothing special.

Luckily, Luo Qi found a great excuse to suspend his job, and disappeared for half a month. It was fine if Melissa didn't dismantle him.

But seeing that he would use the authority he gave him to handle some cases when he was free, he was not so angry.

"Oh, okay, I'll go right now."

Luo Qi touched his head, turned and left.

But halfway there, he seemed to think of something again and turned around.

"Is there nothing special you want to tell me?"

When saying this, Luo Qi blinked desperately, wanting to make a provocative statement.

"roll."

Melissa issued a eviction order mercilessly.

Now that there are so many farts going on, she is just getting annoyed, and she is not in the mood to play those fancy things with Luo Qi.

Suzi, who had changed her clothes, stood at the door, watching Luo Qi walk out, gloating and giggling a few times.

"and many more."

Just when Luo Qi pursed his lips and wanted to go out with Suzi a few police officers to find out how to feel, Melissa stopped him.

"Take it."

As he said that, a UFO hit Luo Qi with a "swoosh".

He raised his head and raised his hand to grab it, only to see a brand new savings chip pinched between his fingers.

"What is this?"

"Your first payment is not much, so save it."

Melissa didn't even look at Luo Qi. Although she wasn't very angry, she must correct her attitude of indifference, otherwise Luo Qi would hit him with a stick again, which was very annoying.

"What expenses?"

Luo Qi took out the PDA and scanned it with NFC.

Yoho, there are quite a few, a total of 80.

What do you want him to do, the six-figure funding is not much?

Attacking NUSA is indeed not enough.

"Did you forget about the things you messed up yourself? Someone from NCPD is waiting for you in the conference room, hurry up."

Melissa ignored him and continued to deal with her own affairs.

NCPD?

Luo Qi froze for a moment, then remembered the greeting he had said in advance before coming to the headquarters yesterday.

He had no choice but to let Suzi lead the team alone.

It's rare to have this kind of "paid dating" excuse, but accidentally let it go.

There are many meeting rooms in the terrorist mobile team.

Compared to NCPD, their combat units are much smaller, so a group can be assigned to a conference room, and often there is not enough.

That person seemed to have been waiting for a while. Although he was a little restrained, he was generally relaxed.

This is also an ideal state that Luo Qi hopes for.

He doesn't want to talk about things with people, the other person is like being roasted on the fire——

Unless his purpose is to put that person on fire.

Like a certain Mr. Hamilton.

"Stings, long time no see."

Luo Qi walked in and closed the door behind him.

Seeing that the person he knew came in, Stings, who had reacted a little earlier, softened his movements and eyes again, and leaned back on the chair.

His cloudy eyes, after looking at them for a long time, are actually not that deep, but they look a little old-fashioned.

"Not very long, sir?"

Stings teased without a trace.

It is indeed a bit stressful to come to the Supreme Armed Forces Tactics Department.

Before that, he didn't like to deal with these killing machines with bad reviews, but after he came to the headquarters, he found that the atmosphere was unexpectedly okay?

Civilian staff have a kind of spirit that they rarely see in NCPD, and those regular and reserve players are even top elites.

As for the regular team members who occasionally intersperse...

Stings began to understand why some things had to be left to the Terror Squad.

With such subordinates, he dared to directly confront the most vicious criminals of the Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang.

Although Heywood is the core area of ​​the municipality, in fact, except for the municipal area, the other parts belong to that kind of no-care zone, which is no less peaceful than other places in Night City.

Here, some official logic is inappropriate.

You have to follow the local customs.

Being a policeman is not only as simple as a law enforcement machine, but also an art and human work.

Not to mention that NCPD is now corporate.

And Luo Qi came to him, isn't it because of his little favor hidden under his unfriendly appearance?

"Since you're here, you agree."

Luo Qi had already explained to him a long time ago.

Stings had been vaccinated against everything he was going to do, from the first time he met him, to the transport of him and his wounded men to the medical center, to the subsequent meetings and secret meetings.

Regarding NCPD, Luo Qi has many plans.

This is one of them, and Stings, in turn, is the candidate for "one of" this "one of" plan.

It's also Jack's childhood, and Stings is much better than the one who took refuge in the Chaos Knife Club.

Luo Qi has forgotten the name of that person.

I just remember that he was an insignificant little person who was later involved in the major human trafficking case of Kejing Logistics.

Luo Qi has never forgotten this matter.

Kejing Logistics was not hanged on the torture rack, and the results of their investigation only added weight to the negotiations between NCPD and Kejing Logistics.

What is certain is that there has been an exchange of interests between the city council and the companies.

Luo Qi's efforts did hit the respectable logistics, but did not destroy this kind of behavior.

The matter is handed over to NCPD to negotiate, and this is the only end.

After all, although they are law enforcement agencies, their buttocks have always been sitting on the side of parliament and capital.

That's one of the many reasons Rocky approached Stings today.

"As long as NCPD is reliable, there will be no such dialogue today."

Luo Qi sat down and determined the topic of their discussion.

Stings didn't speak.

He knows more about NCPD than Luo Qi.

"I used to think that to be a policeman is to fight crime. The harder you fight, the less crime will hold its head up."

Rocky smiled self-deprecatingly.