Or something different from ordinary people, or talented.

Otherwise, how dare you do such a stupid thing.

The scene inside the gate of the fire station was somewhat beyond Luo Qi's expectations.

Sixth Street gangs always like to dress up as law enforcement officers, so it makes sense to dress up an abandoned fire station as a police office.

Regardless of their different personalities, their grasp of the design style is still very stable.

Anyone who saw it could immediately recognize that it was the Sixth Street Gang.

But in the eyes of real law enforcement officers, their behavior of covering up and putting gold on their faces seems a bit clown.

Of course, the funniest thing is that in order to prove that they really have the ability and status, they will confer titles on themselves.

The little Sixth Street Gang has all kinds of generals.

And some veterans who really retired from the battlefield stick to their ranks of non-commissioned officer and lieutenant officer.

This makes it even more apparent that the rank of the Sixth Street Gang is a complete farce.

This seemingly lofty title does not bring them substantial benefits.

On the contrary, it will make their words and deeds even more clumsy.

The last time Luo Qi saw this kind of title conferring was in Africa.

In that continent where warlords run everywhere, the bigger private armed forces dare to call themselves a front.

A small warlord with thousands of people can make more establishments than a group army.

Although he was not very optimistic about the Sixth Street Gang, the golden sunset really showed Luo Qi a suddenly depressed atmosphere.

Wooden buildings, flying flags, rusty fences and dirty roads.

Exposed wires, switches in disrepair.

The sky is turning red gradually, and the light in the space is dimming. An old-fashioned old photo style in the United States really appeared in front of Luo Qi.

In the square in the backyard, there is actually plenty of martial arts.

Armored vehicles, vehicle-mounted howitzers, anti-aircraft machine guns, drones, explosively modified bulletproof vehicles, Luo Qi even saw a light tank.

I have to admit that although the Sixth Street Gang speaks louder than it does, there are indeed some guys who want to gain a foothold in this territory.

No wonder those people dared to drive out the infantry combat vehicles. It turned out that they still had more stocks.

If it's just one car, then Luo Qi will doubt the channel to get it.

But once the number and scale go up, the secret is self-evident——

Someone is giving the gang over-spec firepower.

And it's continuous and, to a certain extent, publicly available.

For private armed forces, they don't need to get the most advanced equipment, such as magnetic levitation tanks or tactical bombers.

Those retired antiques half a century ago are enough for them to dominate.

This has to involve the military and company troops, and the improper management of decommissioned weapons.

Not only Night City has a fairly strong armed force.

Nor do the armies of Northern and Southern California have anything to eat.

Less than seven years had passed since the Unification War, and just like the battlefields in the Middle East, most of the things brought for the war were eventually abandoned there.

"Hey, New America hasn't done a damn thing about personnel."

Luo Qi sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Then it quickly attracted the hatred of the surrounding Sixth Street Gang.

What they most yearn for and are most loyal to is the new America. Luo Qi said so, it's fine if he doesn't give him a gun butt.

Push open the door and walk into the house.

Luo Qi felt as if he had returned to those American dramas of some eras.

What's up with this last-century office style?

Messy American-style wooden office, rusty filing cabinets, and decent staff in uniform.

Revolver jeans, an American-style barbecue box transformed from a paint bucket, and a sheriff's hat with a badge on it for every few people.

It has to be said that these Sixth Street Gangs are indeed living in the past.

Seeing the yellowed half-length portrait of the grandparents who can basically be traced back to his grandfather, Luo Qi didn't know what to say.

But it also makes sense.

When was America most powerful?

Of course it was the past.

After the split, the new United States has lost three of the four hegemonies that once controlled the world——

Economy, public opinion, and democracy.

They have no way to use public opinion to manipulate the wind direction of the whole world, and they have no way to use the dollar hegemony to harvest the world.

democracy?That is an old joke that has been silent for many years.

It is not even mentioned in normal times, it is only used as a cover for righteousness in the unification war.

Democracy?

I crave your fucking cy.

Like Soviet jokes, American jokes are popular in Night City.

Once you hear someone talking loudly about democracy, he must not be a believer fooled by the Stars and Stripes, but a citizen telling American jokes.

The reason why the New America has not completely withdrawn from the stage of history is that they have grasped the foundation of their existence.

War, military, violence.

After the complete nationalization of military technology, although the new United States is in a mess economically, they still have the most powerful military power in the world...

one.

This is enough for them to keep their old home.

Military power is the cornerstone of economic public opinion and democratic hegemony.

Democratic public opinion and the economy are another signpost for the implementation of military hegemony.

This is a stable ecology.

It supports the perennial foreign plunder of the United States.

The Sixth Street Gang, which is proud of this, has always lived in the most prosperous era in the United States.

It's not that they don't want to forget the past, but that they have nothing to brag about now.

Luo Qi didn't have any respect for them as he didn't have any second-hand items in his pocket.

What's more, even the United States, which was strong in the past, has nothing to respect.

The people and the government are one, but not one thing.

Look at Night City right now.

It was American capital that ruled them before, but now it is world capital that exploits them.

That's why the chaos is so highly consistent, but different from the root.

With this in mind, Luo Qi naturally has nothing to fear when he comes here.

Surrounded by gunmen from the Sixth Street Gang.

staring at him.

When walking up to the second floor, Luo Qi briefly glanced out the window.

The surrounding area is the territory of the Sixth Street Gang, and it is certain that this is definitely their hinterland.

Not only the cars in the backyard, but also the industrial system surrounding this area.

Next to it is a garage, and in the open space in the distance, veterans are leading recruits to practice target shooting.

The further outside the city, the sparser and lower the buildings. Here, the NCPD will not hinder them.

If there was no pollution, this place might be a good place, like half an underdeveloped American town, connected to the southeast of Night City.

"Hurry up!"

Luo Qi's footsteps slowed down slightly, blocking the progress of the person behind him on the narrow stairs.

From now on, another group of people escorted him.

Hongmen Banquet is not so grand.

This posture is clearly telling him——

We don't pretend anymore, you have been surrounded and captured by us now, honestly don't play tricks.

This made Luo Qi even more curious about what kind of medicine was sold in Will Cannon's gourd.

It is impossible not to be angry if you say that you are held like a prisoner.

But when he thought of the only two outcomes of the development of the matter, he was not so angry.

"Go in."

On the third floor, here is the destination.

The area on the third floor was only half, and the largest room was undoubtedly the office of the director at that time.

Looking out of the window from here, you can see a watchtower of unknown purpose.

To his surprise, Luo Qi didn't look back, and raised his hand to block the butt of his gun without looking.

Then with a backhand force, the tip of the gun hit his chest, making him back again and again.

But when he stood still and wanted to get angry, Luo Qi had already walked in.

Oh, wait to die.

With this in mind, he sneered.

Then he and the others quickly went downstairs.

And here, what surprised Luo Qi was that Will Cannon didn't have any bodyguards around him.

A classic large leather sofa.

Turn your back on him.

Cannon was smoking a cigarette one after another, oh, for the sake of style, he was smoking a cigar.

He didn't speak, just looked at the window behind him, the Coronado farm outside the window, and the sky.

You came.

I am coming.

You shouldn't be here.

But I'm still here.

Such classic nonsense dialogue did not appear.

Luo Qi looked at the artillery suspiciously, with some confusion in his eyes.

Contrary to his imagination, he is not the image of a classic American warlord in camouflage uniform.

The influence is... a businessman in a suit and leather shoes.

The room was well-dressed by him.

It can be seen that the members of the Sixth Street Gang really have feelings for America.

This room is a bit of a low-profile version of the White House conference room.

It should cost a lot of money to decorate such a big house, even if the decorations are not authentic.

"Please sit down."

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