Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

On the contrary, he cared more about the internal affairs of Arasaka.

It's not that Heavy Hammer was forced into autism by the triple EMP designed by himself, although part of the revenge may be due to this kind of embarrassment that can be remembered for a long time, but this is not the key point.

Lai Xuan not only "persuaded (physically)" the representatives and shareholders of subsidiaries and branches, but also formed a new core team.

The status of Adam Heavy Hammer has risen with the expansion of Arasaka Lai Xuan's career, as well as the "positive advance (qin) acquisition (lue)" of the outside world.

The deployment of troops across the oceans this time is more like an unspoken but more deterrent statement than any military exercise.

The government of NUSA is almost autistic.

They had foreseen the threat of Arasaka, but they did not expect that the oppression was so close at hand, and it came so violently and ferociously, like a storm that hit the head and face.

Including Luo Qi, everyone doubled again, miscalculating Arasaka Yoshinobu's determination.

If it was said that some people were worried that the second unification war would start soon, then they completely put an end to such conjectures.

Because it may not be the second unification war that is about to break out, but the fifth corporate war.

But look at Night City.

It is still the same decadent appearance of being intoxicated with money and the lights are just on.

These dream bubbles may not be entirely the dreams imagined by people, but illusions woven by companies to paralyze people.

Only people who have been alienated by capital are good fuel.

Luo Qi sat quietly on the bar counter of the safe house with his own dinner plate.

William was behind the stage mixing drinks and washing dishes.

A holographic TV on the ceiling broadcasts news from around the world.

Sunlight streams in through the windows on the wall.

Tiny dots of light wandered in the air.

The days were as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

At least temporarily.

Chapter 520: Everything is Quiet, Flying Fire Meteor!

"It's probably like this, you see... okay?"

Cautiously speaking of his request, or the request of people like himself, Danny waited for the reply from the other side of the phone with a little expectation.

"Um...let me think about it."

Luo Qi touched his chin, thinking about the feasibility.

In addition to the increasingly perfect investigation plan, Danny also brought him a request on behalf of the Liberty Armed Forces——

That is to use his drones and base stations to assist their guerrilla warfare.

The biggest difference between guerrilla forces like the Liberty Armed Forces and the Cuban dictatorship's army and the private armed forces of corporate oligarchs is not in scale or will, but in equipment.

It's hard to imagine that in 2077, there are such a group of people who are still using semi-earth weapons with a high content of "DIY" to fight.

This kind of nostalgia is not the kind of nostalgia that still uses products from the beginning of the century, but is limited by material conditions and frugality.

It must be admitted that in this environment, they have cultivated extremely strong hands-on ability and the specialty of destroying an enemy with every bullet.

But lack of equipment is a disadvantage after all.

So in the protracted guerrilla war, the free armed forces that had gained too much loss finally turned their minds to Luo Qi's batch of "high-tech toys".

Since the arrival of this batch of equipment that allows Luo Qi to be far away in Night City and still have a clear insight into the situation in Cuba, it has not been used a few times in total.

Relying on the extremely low latency of exclusive satellites, multi-functional cameras with ultra-high magnification, impressively integrated high-performance processing cores, and countless cutting-edge technology patents...

The price of such a drone is unbelievable——

The retired Cold War tanks imported by the Cuban government from NUSA are not so expensive!

Coupled with a base station with equally scary working power and working ability, this drone can basically roam around Cuba wantonly.

Out of respect for the owner and partners, they did not secretly use the drone, but Danny contacted Luo Qi personally to ask for his consent.

"I have a few questions: What do you want it for? How long will it take? What are the risks? Does the target have a professional hacking team and a radar facility?"

Luo Qi raised a series of questions, and at the same time expressed his attitude——

As long as you can give me a passable answer, then I promise to lend it to you.

Of course, in the face of half of his own people like Luo Qi who are far away in Night City and will not have any influence on their actions, Danny still trusts them, so he picked up the important ones and told them about their battle plan. over again.

Probably, they recently set their sights on a plantation and planned to burn it down with a fire.

This is no ordinary plantation.

Here is a batch of "God Grass" that is about to mature, cultivated by a drug developed by "McKay Global" and "Biovida" sponsored by the Cuban government.

The local people and the dictatorship government call this agent "Viviro", which is a chemical agent code-named PG-240X. The extract from infected tobacco can be made into anticancer drugs.

But in fact, its effect is only to delay the development of cancer.

The content of this substance in tobacco is so low that even if you smoke to death, you can't have an effective effect on cancer.

And if Weiwei can increase the production of this substance after being infected with tobacco, it will provide the possibility for industrial production.

But Weiweiruo, also known as PG-240X, is a chemical agent that is extremely harmful to the human body.

Cuban plantations, under the control of the dictatorial government and capital oligarchs, recruited a large number of farmers engaged in traditional crops and cash crops, as well as hard labor and even prisoners, to carry out forced artificial cultivation of Weiweiluo tobacco.

They have very few protective measures, but they have to deal with this flammable, explosive, and extremely high-temperature-resistant toxic substance all day long.

The PG-240X covers every inch of space where they move.

In the beginning, the farmers engaged in the production of Weiweiruo will have swollen lymph nodes, and in some cases even cough up blood. Excessive Weiweiruo will cause nausea, dizziness, pain and hallucinations. When the dangerous amount threshold is reached Sometimes, it will induce a series of acute emergency symptoms and lead to death.

At the same time, the probability of developing cancer in these groups, especially lung cancer, is frighteningly high.

For rich consumers abroad, this may be a magic medicine to delay cancer, but for local farmers in Cuba who are regarded as consumables, it is a poison that will kill their lives.

Luo Qi could understand the guerrilla's eagerness to destroy such a vicious thing.

But this is obviously not a crucial choice.

A guerrilla could burn a plantation, but not all of Cuba's scourge.

The source of the suffering of these farmers is not Weiweiluo and tobacco, but the situation that whatever they do will be regarded as consumables.

"But this batch of tobacco is about to ripen!"

Danny's tone was a little excited, "Maybe you don't know what this means to us, but we have to do it, Americans."

"I am not American."

Luo Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I'd rather you call me someone from Night City than label me a 'Yankee'."

These days, it is probably not a good thing to say that you are an American, especially people in Cuba, a victim of Central and South American wars.

But Danny Rojas is different.

Her dream is to immigrate to the United States and leave this country that has been ruined and messed up.

Although it is now staying for the cause of the revolution, the beautiful fantasy of this "American metropolis" has never stopped at all.

Rocky could understand how she felt.

It’s nothing more than a feeling that Luo Qi can’t stand and talk without back pain, and while enjoying the “prosperity of the United States”, he can’t empathize with the pain of third world countries.

Of course, this feeling is only slight.

Anyone who is willing to lend a helping hand to the Armed Forces of Freedom is worthy of respect and respect.

"But I don't understand why you choose to use my drone when you need to burn down the plantation instead of assassinating some senior generals and dignitaries?"

Luo Qi expressed his doubts.

"We only do what we can, and the preservation of the guerrillas is more important than anything else, unless it's worth your life and glory," Danny said.

"Guerrilla philosophy?" Luo Qi laughed.

"It can be said that Juan always said that guerrilla warfare is a science." Danny affirmed, "So your answer is?"

"Temporarily agree, but I have one condition."

When Luo Qi said this, his tone was a little serious, "This 'toy' is very expensive. If it crashes during use, I will continue to send one over, but it will be deducted from the employment fee."

"Uh...Of course, at least it's not deducted from the account, because we don't have so much money to pay for this stuff."

Danny was also feeling some pressure.

"Also, I want to participate in this...operation."

"Why?" Danny didn't understand.

"Just treat it as the protection of your 'toy'."

Luo Qi is obviously a little dissatisfied with the treatment of this high-tech weapon as a "rich man's toy".

As long as a thing does its job properly, the price is justified, no matter how different it sounds and looks.

"Okay, no kidding, because only I know how to get the most out of this thing, not as a flying camera."

"Honestly, most people think so."

Danny hesitated and said.

"I'm not surprised."

Rocky sighed helplessly.

Where in Cuba is there so much drone technology for these guerrillas to come into contact with?

Even the Cuban government and capital itself seldom use technology with the thinking of the new era, but stay at the primitive and simple stage of "cars, guns and cameras".

"If there's a chance, you guys can send two guys over to Night City, and I can get someone to teach them how to use a drone like a pro, instead of driving this thing into a ditch."

“The black market here is full of drones that might fit your needs—cheap, solid, without too many bells and whistles,” Roach said.

"Sounds like a good idea, but maybe we can wait."

Danny nodded, expressing his interest in the proposal, "However, can you tell me how you plan to do it?"

"It depends on you." Luo Qi smiled.

……

A little later two days later.

The sun has already set, and the remaining light will quickly fade within ten minutes, and then the night will usher in.

But at this time, countless farmers are walking in the fields under the supervision of the National Defense Forces wearing jumpsuits.

There is no longer a diffuse red smoke around. Wei Weiruo's spraying work has been completely finished yesterday, and they are waiting for the best harvest time of tobacco.

A large number of spotlights are set up in this endless plantation, illuminating this land that is gradually darkening.

The way they harvest is primitive and simple, just like black slaves picking cotton, with a simplicity that does not match this era.

Day and night.

The picked Weiweiruo tobacco will be sent to the nearest processing factory, and when it is fresh, the preparation of the extract will be completed, and finally it will become a box that can be stuffed into the logistics box, loaded on the freight ship and cargo plane, delivered Expensive cancer drugs hit the shelves.

The picking cycle will also be delayed extremely long because of this freshness requirement.

Tonight is just the beginning.

According to the propaganda department, this symbolizes the arrival of another harvest worth celebrating, and let everyone wish for a better future for Cuba.

However, in the sky that no one noticed, there is a faint shadow approaching from a distance.

The UAV with optical camouflage turned on, in this kind of shallow night where it is difficult to see, hides in the extreme contrast darkness behind the spotlight, and it is impossible to find it.

No one realized that such an uninvited guest had quietly approached the high altitude in the core area of ​​the plantation.

"Oh, what a spectacle."

With an operation delay of up to 200ms, Luo Qi drove the drone to hover over the plantation.

Even at night when the colors are not very clear, Luo Qi can still feel the splendor of the scarlet leaves all over the mountains, stretching from one end of the field of vision to the other.

It's just that this is not the golden wheat wave that symbolizes fullness and harvest, nor the greenness that symbolizes green water and green mountains, but the blood and tears of countless working people.