Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

The big man with a speed that didn't match his figure had already appeared ten meters away in front of him.

A normal person who loses an arm must have been overwhelmed by pain.

But he was still expressionless.

The two external prosthetic eyes, which had been replaced with detection devices, showed no emotion. With a lift of his arms, he raised Zhengzong in his hand towards Luo Qi.

"Bang bang bang!!! bang bang bang!!!"

A series of rapid-fired bullets were distributed in all directions where Luo Qi could move up, down, left, and right, almost blocking all his dodging space.

But Rocky was still gone.

Accompanied by a "whoosh" that was too late to reach the ears.

At the same time, the cyberpsychopath who was still expressionless also disappeared in place.

Incredible pace.

The military boots broke through the ground barrier formed by the rain, and several almost identical footprints were regularly arranged on a spiral route, before there was a splash of water.

The huge and strong figure pulled out afterimages that were difficult for the eyes to capture in the air.

As far as his eyes can see, is this unimaginable ultra-high-speed waltz arc.

No.

No? !

Fluctuations finally appeared on the expressionless face.

He has reached his limit.

In the twisted world that was shattered in darkness and covered in blood, the pitch-black demon who was waving two white lights and shadows just now had disappeared.

All that remained were the broken mounds of his own making.

And the scarlet that almost soaked Kozuki.

But there was no shadow that was full of threats and represented death.

"Where are you looking?"

A voice came from the back of his neck.

The steel muscles like a crouching dragon could not stop the chill that could not help but radiate even beyond the edge of madness.

Six green optical eyes like ghostly will-o'-the-wisps appeared behind him.

In the super-fast slow-motion world, he thought he was the master of the world, but someone was faster than him.

Much, much faster.

The body wants to turn around sharply.

The stimulation from Si'an Weistein instantly spread throughout the nerves of the whole body.

Then he saw the neck where he had lost his head.

Along with the head, there were the remaining arms and two elephant legs, which were thicker than many people's waists.

It seems that it is not a whole at the beginning, but a building block that can be easily pushed down by a three-year-old child.

In the final field of vision, the world spun, and finally landed.

The rain was like the play button being pressed again, wet the ground, and also wet the blood-soaked head.

Luo Qi stood in place without bleeding, and the two kekrik reflected a clear and bright sharp light.

The total time is less than three seconds.

End the fight.

……

"The name of the deceased is James Norris, a former second lieutenant in the New American Armed Forces, and a cyberpsychopath."

Luo Qi yawned boredly as he listened to the NCPD officer who rushed over to report the information to him.

"It's NUSA and military tech idiots again. When will they be able to produce fewer cyber lunatics? They contribute at least half of the targets I kill all year round. Damn retarded."

People were already sleepy in the middle of the night, and thinking of this tragedy, Luo Qi felt very angry.

The NCPD police officer on the side could only laugh awkwardly.

One of the benefactors who dare to scold him loudly like this is only the violent mobile team.

In fact, he originally had a bit of resentment towards people like Luo Qi——

If you had come quickly, so many people would not have died.

But when I checked the time later, I saw that it took less than 2 minutes from the time the NCPD called the terrorist mobile team to the arrival of the air vehicle at the scene, and this included the preparations before takeoff.

The speed is already astonishing, and it looks like it flew over illegally.

Although they always have some complaints about the violent terrorist mobile team, such as enjoying outrageous treatment and weapons and equipment, but at critical times, they still have to find these horrible guys who can't be messed with.

Thinking of the fragments of the cyberpsychotic corpse, he couldn't help shivering.

The rain had stopped, and he didn't soak himself in water, but he felt chills all over his body.

To be dismembered by five knives in an instant...

That cyber psychopath can cut their colleagues in half, and the terrorist mobile team can chop up this cyber lunatic into pieces. In total, the violent mobile team beat their NCPD...

I can't think about it anymore, my legs will tremble again.

Even veteran policemen who have been in the industry for many years can't help but want to vomit when they see this scene.

The scene was full of body parts and internal organs.

On the other side, emergency medical technicians (EMT, emergency medical techniacan) from the Medical Center (Medical Center) are finishing the scene.

Today's work is complicated, especially the packing of the bodies and the clearing of the ground.

The tow truck has taken away several police cars that were completely damaged in the battle, and the scene is still a mess.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, another "corpse collector" wearing a bright yellow medical center coat and loading the corpses quietly put a special small label on one of the body bags.

These bodies will be transported to the mortuary of the Watson District Medical Center, which is the corpse processing department.

There, a unified centralized destruction is carried out.

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"Um……"

In a daze, time seemed to pass by.

It is not the responsibility of the violent terrorist mobile team to finish the scene and cases, but Luo Qi did go home a little later because of this.

Then sleep until the sun is three poles.

"Well, it's eleven o'clock."

Luo Qi rubbed his head, still a little dizzy, and let go of the PDA that was kicked to the end of the bed by someone.

Originally, he came back late yesterday, but Suzi and Melissa accompanied him to work overtime. When the three of them got home, it was midnight, tired and sleepy, and they had to take a shower.

What a torture.

Thanks to the Terrorist Mobile Squad, they could leave the mopping-up to the NCPD and the medical center, otherwise he would probably be able to sleep until the afternoon.

Continuing to yawn and look at the ceiling, Luo Qi opened his eyes in a daze for a few minutes, and then a carp stiffened and fell off the bed.

After crossing out those useless messages, Luo Qi saw a message from Suzi.

[NCPD said that the cyberpsychotic corpse was missing a prosthetic body yesterday, did you see it? 】

Prosthetic body?

[What prosthesis? 】

Luo Qi yawned as he changed his clothes and shoes, then took a piece of unopened bread in his mouth, and went downstairs with a key chain of chips.

Another day at work.

[It is said to be Si'an Westin, but I don't know what model it is. 】

It took Suzi a while to send it back, probably to ask someone from NCPD.

【Then how did I know that they were the ones who collected the corpse, so I went to rest a long time ago. 】

Luo Qi reluctantly sat on the giant beast's seat, shaking his body a little.

【Well, this should shut them up. 】

Suzi obviously finds these guys annoying too.

The aftermath was done by your NCPD and MC (Medical Center). If you lost something, you even asked our terrorist mobile team to ask. What's the point?

Rocky put these things behind her.

Launch the heavy-duty monster and drive this big guy with impressive fuel consumption of [-] kilometers on the road.

If the traffic police in Night City are reliable, they will know what a mistake it is to let this thing go on the street, but unfortunately, even if they want to stop it, the ID card pulled out from the driver's window will let They choose to ignore.

Luo Qi almost sprayed a "MAX-TAC" on the car to show his identity.

Of course, this car is often used for private work, which is not very good.

Press the button, and the ancient disc player that Luo Qi bought back from the black market began to play the album from Samurai Band in the car.

"We lost everything—! (We lost everything!)"

The emotional guitar and drum kit and Johnny's iconic voice played back then.

I have to say that although that guy is a complete bastard, his music aesthetics and accomplishments are still very good, and some things are still worth aftertaste even after many years.

No wonder, after more than half a century, they can still find their fans in Night City.

From the Maotou boy back then to the present Maotou boy, they all like this kind of music that is unrestrained, rebellious, full of power and hearty.

Of course, this thing is a replica.

Many vinyl studios in the city have backups that are close to the master tape level, and are dedicated to those vinyl fanatics who like antiques, especially the rich, to provide these ancient vinyl records.

Luo Qi will be heartbroken if he really uses the antiques from the beginning of the century to play.

For those wealthy people, not to mention the age of the plate itself, even the five signatures on the old plastic case are worth a lot of money.

Luo Qi values ​​its friendship more than its age value and cultural value.

Hearing the sound of rock and roll, the car seemed to speed up a bit.

It is not the morning rush hour or the evening rush hour, and there are not many vehicles on the expressway.

Sunlight came in from the car window and sprinkled on Luo Qi's left shoulder. The dashboard was scorched a little hot, and the air conditioner needed to be turned up to suppress the heat.

After all, the armor plate is not resistant to heat, but more like a naked teppanyaki.

But Luo Qi was in a good mood today, so while beating the rhythm with his fingers on the steering wheel, he nodded his head along with the beat.

After turning on the automatic driving, on this kind of straight bridge, you can freely beat the beat with your feet.

"A thing of beauty——I know~ (beautiful things, I know)"

"Will never fade away~"

It's hard to imagine that guys like Johnny and Kerry can sing such tender sentences between these roars.

This is also his favorite point.

However, the rhythm of everything was suddenly interrupted.

The two cars in front quickly passed Luo Qi, and then passed the cars in front.

Several tall and burly animal gangs, almost as if they were forced into the car windows, protruded from the left and right windows and the sunroof of a pink van.

Immediately afterwards, without warning, the sound of the heavy machine gun firing penetrated the car window and directly entered Luo Qi's ears.

Crackling and deafening, close-in gunshots poured across the driveway from the front of the monster.

Scattered bullet casings flew around.