He turned on the faucet, and the moderate temperature water rinsed his hands, and then splashed on his face as he moved, which refreshed him a little.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially in the past few days, I feel very weird, as if I am tired and sleepy because I haven't been able to sleep well for days.

But he was also really busy.

For this thing in Los Angeles, he did a lot of things.

Step by step, step by step, if there is no accident, the FBI will definitely take care of this part of the luxury goods reselling market in Los Angeles.

It can also be regarded as an explanation for the long-term attention and continuous busyness.

My own grades are doing well, as long as I survive another year, if I'm lucky, I can even hope that my boss's boss will be promoted within the year, so as to make room for my boss and myself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed, and his somewhat tense breathing became a little smoother.

Today's water seemed to be extraordinarily cold, which made his body, which had just recovered from his sleep, a little uncomfortable.

The flight is at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he still has three hours to slowly sort out his state.

If the physical discomfort and mental exhaustion were a great blow to him, then the good news a few days ago was another comfort to his heart.

Maybe it's because my work is indeed very effective, and someone has called Night City, a city that has never been considered as a city in any of the northern and southern California states, to inquire about my career.

The other side sounded like a rookie trying to do something.

The goal is to get rid of a middleman who has taken a lot of money and monopolize the share of luxury goods sold in Night City's underground market.

I don't know where I heard the news, but I managed to contact myself.

But Pence didn't care.

He is very clear that he is a "wage earner", a pawn of the boss, a role in the front line, he does not earn most of the money, but most of the fame is on his head.

It's normal for someone to have such a crooked mind.

However, Burns did not have much confidence in the opponent——

Every year, there are many people who want to stand out, but in fact, there are always only a few people who are firmly on the throne.

After all, there are many more challengers than defenders. If everyone can succeed, even if only a small number of people succeed, it will be enough to change the sky.

But the truth is, reality is always cruel.

But Burns didn't mind visiting Night City.

In technical terms, this is called a "field trip."

Night City is a good place. The market scale of many industries is beyond the reach of Los Angeles.

He doesn't like that young man, but that doesn't mean he has no ideas.

If it's appropriate, he doesn't mind supporting a puppet again, and it doesn't matter whether the puppet is the one who proposed the idea in the first place.

At least to him, and to the FBI as a whole, it doesn't matter.

He was brushing his teeth, his face was a little stiff.

Because he felt a strange mixture of tingling and dull pain in his gums.

Moving the toothbrush away, I suddenly found that the bristles were still in the mouth, and the white toothpaste froth was mixed with the pale pink iridescence that the strawberry jam seeped into the ice cream.

After rinsing your mouth, you can also find that your gums are oozing blood.

Pence just showed an unhappy expression, simply ended the cleanup, and began to wash his face with a large white towel from the hotel.

My nose hurts, my mouth hurts, and even my eyes feel extremely dry.

The scapula and nearby ligaments and muscles are sore and swollen, my neck is painful and numb at the same time, and I can't even do stretching movements after lifting my hands for a long time.

It's like tossing yourself half to death.

This made him feel bad for no reason.

But he doesn't like to be disturbed, especially when new business is on the way.

Deep breathing was somewhat restricted, and the organs in the body seemed to protest a little.

Burns looked in the mirror and began shaving himself.

He had to admit that sometimes it was impossible for people to refuse to accept.

He is almost 45 years old, but he is still doing semi-first-line jobs. Although his status is not low, he can't say he has achieved fame.

There is a sense of urgency called "middle-age crisis", which is chasing after him step by step.

It has been more than ten years since the physical function began to decline.

In fact, he also felt that his memory began to decline rapidly.

The last healthy age of a man's life is about to pass, and then he will be middle-aged and old, and then he will be old, and finally he will lie on a hospital bed waiting to die, or lie in a life-sustaining pod bought at a sky-high price, doing and talking with Saburo Arasaka The same anti-aging treatment.

He felt that such a life was a bit pathetic.

But if I don't work hard to make money now, I'm afraid I will be old and can't even pay for the "sad" package.

His movements have nothing to do with elegance, but he still carefully and carefully wiped off almost all the stubble with a razor, and then washed it carefully.

Take a deep breath and refresh yourself.

However, when doing this movement, he felt that the organs inside the abdominal cavity of his body seemed to have deposited something, which was a bit bulky and dull.

Go to the office if you have the chance, and if you don't get a promotion, don't.

The FBI has a lot of work. Although he always says that he is a first-line experienced person, he is not a young man without qualifications, so there is no need to fight to the death.

It's just that I'm a little bit unwilling.

Pence sighed, and found a folded casual suit from his suitcase.

Facing the holographic mirror on the wall, he carefully buttoned his tie.

Looking at his symmetrical self in another world, Burns just blinked, feeling that it was almost done.

He still has time, go to the restaurant for a meal, and then take the car to the airport slowly.

The FBI's special plane is not his turn, and this is a private business. The part about Los Angeles can be said to be the consensus of everyone, but the business of Night City is his own plan.

Use his own ID card to board a special channel ticket, enjoy the not-so-comfortable first-class cabin, and he still has time to catch up on sleep on the plane.

Maybe I'm just a little too tired these days.

Pence felt himself start to yawn uncontrollably, and then one after another.

This was rarely seen before.

As soon as he walked out of the hotel gate, he felt a little regretful.

The sun at this time has not completely faded its power.

The straight light hit the ground, the building, and Burns, reflecting everything around him extremely dazzlingly.

Originally, this hotel was famous for its wide view.

In a city where skyscrapers can completely occupy the sky, such a surplus is very rare.

But at this moment, Pence didn't feel comfortable at all, but just felt an inexplicable annoyance.

He wanted to get angry, but the blood pressure traveled along the blood vessels from the heart to the brain, and he felt a little tight and swollen in his temples.

The anger just above suddenly turned into a white-hot environment created by the sun, and turned into a cold-headed anger.

He suddenly felt something was missing in his chest.

So he just took two steps back and returned to the envelope of the air-conditioning, feeling a little dizzy.

do not know why.

He felt that today's sunshine was particularly glaring, irritating, obstructive, and itchy with hatred.

He put away that tantrum and started using a style that he rarely talked about before.

The slightly darker environment inside the taxi made him feel a little quieter.

After passing through the urban area that was so complicated that he felt a little annoyed for him, he arrived at the international airport.

Here, a flight to Night City would be a very common short-haul option.

Not by sea or by land.

The former is still very common in this year, especially in waters where there are not many offshore threats, but it is precisely because of this that a short-term decision is the same as a long-term determination to lock in the itinerary, and cannot be changed at any time to go.

The latter is a bit too down-to-earth, there is no need to stay in the car at this time, watching the air conditioner and the weather fight fiercely.

"Da da……"

After getting out of the car, the action of bending over and walking out almost prevented Pence from maintaining this forward posture, and rolled all the way to the side.

This almost scared the driver.

But Pence just pushed away his arm that seemed to be in the way, stood up stubbornly, and started to enter the terminal hall with enough suitcases for boarding.

He wants to enter in advance through a special passage here, and then ask the flight attendant to bring him a glass of iced lemonade to dispel the heat of this summer.

Feeling the hot and cold weather, Pence felt his body sway.

This damn heat wave.

He cursed silently in his heart.

After surviving the most torturous first half of the journey, Pence was finally able to close his eyes and rest in the prepared seat early when most people were still waiting.

He thought the weather was really weird.

When I walked out of the boarding gate, the sun seemed to be hanging not far from the top of my head. The dizzying light almost turned my vision and reason into a black and white temperature difference map.

The sun with this amount of radiation should be shot down!

Pence protested countless times in his heart.

But at last, he was under the sun, dizzy and dizzy, and he had completed the first half of the journey.

Blood rushes through his veins, hitting his temples where he feels the pressure.

Let him experience the swelling feeling from the inside out, full of presence.

First class is quiet and there aren't many passengers.

After everything is thoroughly prepared, they will officially start to set off.

The plane finally started moving.

Slowly start to accelerate, aim at the exit that is about to go, follow the trajectory that has already been flown countless times by myself and other flights, and let the lift overcome the gravity in the constant acceleration.

The noise is increasing, the vibration is increasing, the feeling of pushing back appears vaguely, the angle begins to tilt, the head starts to hum, and the eardrums feel uncomfortable pressure.

Pence opened his mouth, but said nothing.

His eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

This is a sad expression.

But just like a stomachache, no one would notice this extremely restrained expression until the first unconscious grunt of surprise and astonishment appeared on his lips.

The plane started to climb rapidly and everyone was feeling sick from the stress.

But this time is very short, after a while, it will pass soon.

But Pence felt that something was different about him.

He began to feel that the things in front of him were a little discolored, as if they had lost their original colorfulness. In his eyes, the whole world seemed to be covered with a two-color filter.

A large amount of abnormal mucus began to accumulate in the wet mouth, but he felt that the upper and lower airways were a bit weirdly bitter and sticky, just like the dry river.

The breathing becomes short and flat, as if the lung capacity is suddenly cut in half from it, and after that damn oxygen is incorporated into the oxygen, it doesn't seem to have a good way to exchange it with the body's cells.

All in all, obviously everyone is just uncomfortable, but Pence feels as if he is going to die.

It was as if an invisible person held the neck that represented his life, suffocating his vitality bit by bit.

This is so wrong.

Must stop.

What is Night City, what is promotion and fortune, what is the last chance before retiring to the second line.

He didn't want it all anymore, he just wanted to find a doctor to take a good look at it.

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