Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Seeing that Misty was fine, Jack calmed down a little.

At this time, the team members gradually pressed forward, and the floating vehicle in the sky slowly advanced, using fierce firepower to force the Sixth Street Gang out of the fighting area.

"Can the car still drive?"

Rocky asked.

He saw no other vehicles nearby.

"Certainly not, the engines are all broken."

Jack said with a headache.

"By the way, we can call Delaman!"

It was only then that Luo Qi remembered that there was such a thing, so he quickly called the combat taxi service.

"Hello, welcome to call Deleman Service. The special car you called will arrive in two minutes and 20 seconds."

No matter what emergency situation Delaman was in, he always had this calm tone.

"Fortunately, there are empty cars nearby. We are lucky."

Rocky also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Misty's injuries are not fatal, so even if she waits for a few more minutes, nothing will happen temporarily.

It must be that the aorta was not hit.

Two minutes later, Delaman's special car arrived 2 seconds earlier than the scheduled time.

Jack and Misty got into the car safely before disappearing down the street.

And look at the battlefield.

All gunfire had ceased.

In fact, in the second half, the ones who were still firing were from the Terrorist Mobile Team.

The Sixth Street Gang is damned dead, and the fast runners and the clever ones are gone too.

The team members returned to the team, and brought good news to Luo Qi by the way——

They took a prisoner.

When he was caught by these tough men in the uniform of the Terrorist Mobile Squad, he actually wanted to commit suicide.

Everyone in this city knows that if they are captured by the Terrorist Mobile Squad as an enemy, there must be no way out.

But he didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

And there is actually a kind of luck in his heart——

What if the person in front of him is not so difficult to talk to?

He even boldly raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Qi.

It seemed that he didn't have the fierce expression as he had imagined, but the feeling of staring at him without saying a word seemed to make another kind of bad feeling in his heart.

"Who sent you here?"

The team member who was escorting him kicked him in the hollow of his knee, and the people on the other side cooperated with him and pressed down his two hands respectively.

Classic American violent interrogation.

In the past, he always felt that such actions were evil, violent, and unscrupulous.

But then he found out.

Violence is only a means, and soldiers and police are the carriers of violence.

The difference is who has the violence in their hands and what they intend to do with it.

Luo Qi sometimes feels that the burden of being a good person that he has placed on himself is too heavy.

But it's fine for now.

Deal with a group of illegal militants who disregard human life and shoot and kill on the street every day.

Need I say more?

If the target of this mess is not his brother Jack, but someone else.

Then he wouldn't be so angry.

But the fate of these people is still the same——

Was shot dead on the spot.

"I ask you, who told you to come?"

Rocky repeated it again.

The gunman of the Sixth Street Gang hit the ground with his knee, and it was the kind of heavy blow that put his whole body weight on him, and he was caught off guard.

This pain has deformed his expression.

"I said I said! Don't kill me, it's Willard!"

The speed of his explanation did not exceed Luo Qi's expectations.

In fact, most people have loose mouths.

There are very few interrogates who can really withstand interrogation and cunning, and most of the tricks they play are not very clever.

There are specialized psychologists in the Supreme Force Tactics Department, who have conducted quite in-depth research on the psychological, behavioral and language activities of criminals in various situations such as interrogation and crime scenes.

Luo Qi can't solve the torture and confession by violence and terror, just leave it to them.

If it is placed in a society ruled by law, Luo Qi's set will probably have to be thrown away and relearned.

But this is Night City.

"Villard, who is he?"

Rocky was surprisingly patient.

Not because he's not angry, but because he needs to calm down and think.

The conflict between the Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang is a serious problem left over from history.

Everyone knows that the fire and violence between these two gangs is the most serious.

Even the Tiger Claw Gang and the Whirlpool Gang, who beat life and death every day, are not as good.

The same thing happened to Gustavo once.

Last time it was Gustavo and his girlfriend, this time it was Jack and his girlfriend.

Who is it next time?

Rocky and his girlfriend?

This is nothing to worry about, what to worry about is that those bastards of the Sixth Street Gang will not lose their lives because of such a stupid move.

The reason why he is used to handling many things by himself is that he is worried that some jobs with a high risk factor may hurt people around him.

But no matter what, someone still bumped into it.

"He is the leader of our side. He said that someone is going to ambush today, so we came here."

The Sixth Street Gang was obviously terrified, so all that needed to be said was said.

It's a rare opportunity to experience first-hand the onslaught of war-level firepower.

Looking at his accomplices and bunkers being torn apart under the fire of machine guns, it's already very good not to pee.

"Villard, right?"

Luo Qi nodded seemingly satisfied, "Give me the coordinates, and then you can get out."

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now."

After the gunman gave the address, he ran away in a hurry.

And he was worried that Luo Qi would continue to deal with him, and he also threw away the undrawn pistol in his pocket like a hot potato.

Looking at his crooked and hurriedly fleeing back, Luo Qi showed no expression.

Then at the next intersection, he watched the guy get hit by a panicked passing car.

He swore that he really didn't want to kill him.

Maybe this is life.

Chapter 460 As You Wish, I Beat You All Alone

Jack walked quickly.

On the one hand, he was really worried because of Misty's injury; on the other hand, it was because of this wave of fire from the Terrorist Mobile Squad that he had seen the result of the enemy's destruction.

So he wasn't very angry.

But that doesn't mean he forgave the Sixth Street Gang.

But Rocky says he'll take care of it, so Jack leaves for now.

The area where Jack was attacked was recently taken away by the Sixth Street Gang.

Very similar to Gustavo.

Jack naturally thought of this too.

He also knew exactly why—

Although he was no longer a member of the Valentino Gang, but because of his close cooperation with the priest, he was naturally inseparable from Heywood.

It is naturally unacceptable for the Sixth Street Gang to drive through Valentino's territory.

Last time they successfully stopped a car, and then the radiation sandstorm came.

In fact, since Will Cannon came to power, the Sixth Street Gang has become particularly aggressive.

If there is no accident, Jack was also targeted because he appeared more frequently in the activities against the Sixth Street Gang.

If Jack's luck is bad today, or if he doesn't come in time enough, the result may be even more unacceptable.

Since it happened to be with the team today, Luo Qi didn't mind going to the door to ask for an explanation.

Apologize?

If an apology works, what do the police do?

Santo Domingo, a venue that looks lively.

Sixth Street gangs are gathering together, showing off their modified vehicles to each other.

There are many reasons for their daily gatherings, but almost all of them cannot do without cars and guns.

In this regard, they are still very similar to the Rangers.

It's just that they don't need to migrate on roads.

"Hey, who is that over there?"

The Sixth Street Gang had fun with some of the local non-gang members, which is not uncommon in any gang.

Of course, except for some special ones.

Especially the Valentino Gang, which is basically integrated with the culture of the main local ethnic groups.

So when they see someone approaching who doesn't seem like a gangster, they will subconsciously be vigilant.

After all, are you a gangster? You deal with right and wrong every day.

"Fuck, it's the Terrorist Mobile Squad."

The Sixth Street Gang, who noticed the uniqueness of this uniform, whispered.

"Terrorist Mobile Squad!?"

The Sixth Street Gang was surprised when they heard the name, and they called out their voice accidentally.

"Why did you find it so quickly?"

"Quick retreat, quick retreat..."