Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

The gangsters don't do things like fishing for money all day long, but they can do it with random knives.

Luo Qi raised his eyes, and for some reason, a word popped out of his head.

"Horse bandits."

"That's what it means." Jack nodded his head, "Is it strange that the thieves got off their horses and came to Heywood to make trouble?"

"Ah~ It's kind of you to say that." V rubbed his chin, a little drunk, "Why? Aren't they still fighting with Adeka?"

"The Chaos Knife Society is not the only one, just like Sol, they are just a tribe of Adekado."

Rocky reminded.

The one fighting with Panan and the others was a faction of the Chaos Knife Society called Night Walkers.

Those who drive armored off-road vehicles, machine gun pickups, and desert locomotives all day long are these bandits who scream and scream.

There are not many members of the Chaos Knife Club, and there are not many members. Just one night ghost in Night City has at least the number of a tribe.

Maybe hundreds, maybe thousands, anyway, there is no such thing as a census inside them.

"Oh, that's terrible." V thought about the reason for a while, with an interesting expression on his face.

"You didn't hear any rumors when you were at Roger's place? Watson District?" Jack asked curiously.

"Honestly, no."

Luo Qi gave an answer that made Jack feel a little regretful, "I took some jobs from Rogge, which are related to the company and the government."

"Be more careful, child." The priest reminded him kindly.

Whether it is out of the experience of the elderly, or out of the sense of smell as a middleman.

"The Whirlpool Gang is not such a law-abiding leader."

The priest picked up the wine glass and drank it slowly, still at such a slow pace.

"In the past month, the human resources management in Watson District has done a good job."

Luo Qi carefully pondered the meaning of his words, and then raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Human trafficking?"

Human resource management, this is what the old captain loves to say.

Regardless of the relationship between the priest and the old captain represented behind this, there are articles in it just because it is "good".

I don't see any "business" reorganized by the Whirlpool Gang, and I don't see any rumors on the road. Where did this extra human trafficking｜trading volume come from?

"They're doing it at Heywood too?"

Human trafficking can be found everywhere in Night City, and even the Valentino Gang has many people doing this kind of work.

Of course, that doesn't belong to the same faction as Jack, it's too wicked.

Even if he wanted to, Mrs. Wells would beat the idea to pieces with a stick.

"That's not true, my eyes are not blind yet."

The priest watched Jack pour himself wine again, and waved his hand to refuse.

"But a few brothers and sisters are missing, and I want you to check it out."

Check the missing persons, such a big movement?

Of course not.

A few passers-by, and a few brothers and sisters from the Valentino Gang, are naturally different in comparison.

The important thing is that the sudden appearance of these Chaos Knife Clubs means that someone intends to make trouble on the priest's territory.

Even the scale is not small, involving the whirlpool gang.

The cooperation between outside the city and inside the city is worthy of attention, not to mention the middlemen who have to control every trouble, they are eating this bowl of food.

The subtext of the priest's words is-find who did it, tell me, I made them regret coming to Heywood.

It can only be said that it is worthy of Haywood's tiger, just like Westbrook's lioness.

He usually looks gentle and gentle, but if he really wants to do something, he doesn't know how to die.

"Okay, one last question."

Luo Qi nodded, confirmed with V, and decided to accept the order.

"Why us? Heywood is only familiar with Jack."

"It's very simple, you are recommended by Jack." The priest's answer surprised both Luo Qi and V, but after thinking about it, it made sense, "Also, I like Jack very much, he is different from others .”

Extra tall, extra big, or extra silly?

If the priest was not present, and there were only the three of them, as brothers, it would definitely be necessary to say something casually.

But the priest's expression, especially the gleam in his eyes, didn't look like a joke.

"No problem, Father."

Luo Qi made a crappy ancient ceremony and laughed.

"Let Jack take you there, he knows all this."

After the priest finished speaking, he stood up, said goodbye to them softly, and then walked out of the bar.

Among the middlemen, he may not be the most aura, or the most useful in speaking.

But he must be the one who makes people dare not give birth to a little bit of negligence.

Sure enough, none of the middlemen is simple.

Except for Dexter, a second-rate bastard who relies on his lips.

Chapter 73 Belleville, Belleville

"Jack, let me introduce the situation."

Luo Qi asked while gnawing the melon seeds that V and Jack couldn't understand.

He always felt that this kind of chatting full of wine and food always required some snacks to pass the time.However, Night City's definition of snacks is too foolish, either candies that are too sweet to be greasy, or synthetic foods with explosive calories.

Obviously thin tea and melon seeds are a good match, but in such a big bar, he didn't find one of them. It was the melon seeds bought from the imported snack shop across the street.

Of course, it is imported from China.

"You know, I used to be in Valentino's gang." Jack talked about his past experience, "Growing up in Haywood, here are all the people I know."

"Although I haven't seen some of them for many years, if I mention the name, I can still think of those years, although there are many bad memories."

Jack said with emotion, "Recently, a few people suddenly disappeared, as if they had disappeared, and one of them was an old friend of mine. If it wasn't for Gustavo, I might not have realized what happened."

"Who is he? Also your old friend?" V asked with his elbow pressed on the table, propping his chin.

"Old acquaintance, grew up together."

Jack introduced, with flashes of memory in his eyes, "But you know, I left the Valentino Gang after I was half-killed by bullets, because I couldn't bear to see my mother so sad again. expression."

At that time, Jack was shot three times, and of course it was not a stray bullet.

The impact point is near the heart, and the situation is not generally critical.

When Mrs. Wells arrived at the hospital, Jack was so full of tubes that, as she described it, he looked like an octopus.

That was when Jack was 20 years old, ten years ago.

It is precisely because of this that Jack left the gang, parted ways with his many buddies, and began to wander in Night City.

Saying goodbye does not mean seeing each other again. In fact, Jack and his old friends have never lost contact.

Although the best buddies are V and Luo Qi, he hasn't forgotten any of these childhood friends.

This guy whose full name is Gustavo Horta is one of the guys who plays best with him.It was he who told Jack about the disappearance.

"Hey Gustavo, how are you?"

Jack dialed his phone.

"?Sí??Con quién hablo? (Which one are you?)"

After a while of beeping, the phone was picked up sloppily, and a Spanish voice sounded so thick that it cracked.

"I'm Jack, are you free? I have something urgent to see you." Jack asked.

There was no answer from the other end of the phone, and after a while, the deliberately held breath regained its patency: "Oh, Jack! Is that the thing?"

"Of course, is it convenient for you to talk? The priest asked us to investigate this matter."

Jack continued to ask, glanced at V and Luo Qi, and waited for his reply.

"Perfecto... (too good)"

Gustavo seemed to be relieved, and then continued to ask, "Where are you now? I'll go find you."

"The Salmon Bar in the Valley, second floor."

Jack reported their location.

A comprehensive bar that also offers draft beer, cocktails, breakfast coffee and a resident band.

In less than half an hour, a man with a capable figure walked up the stairs, and with just a light sweep, he cast his gaze on the booth where Luo Qi and the others were.

"Hola! (Hi!)"

Jack greeted him in Spanish, and the latter took a seat next to Jack.

"My brothers, V and Lucky." Jack introduced them respectively, "This is my childhood friend, Gustavo."

"Nice to meet you."

Luo Qi shook his icy golden shiny hand, feeling a heavy respect.

It seems that this man named Gustavo takes Jack very seriously, and the Luo Qi and V that Jack valued are also worthy of respect in his heart.

"Me too, friend."

Gustavo said with a very special voice. The timbre of this frequency band and the strong Spanish accent made Luo Qi inexplicably think of those customers cheering for the ball game in the bar.

The unique tip-of-the-tongue sound, and the five vowels A, E, I, O, and U are always pronounced at the same time, and even all the consonants t are pronounced as voiced d sounds. Ears, it is hard to forget this taste of Spain.

A "friend" with a normal accent is friend——Frende.

And the "friend" with a Spanish accent is frrrrrende-Frrrrrende.

Luo Qi didn't have an implant, and naturally there was no translation plug-in that replaced the foreign language learning ability, so Gustavo had to use that awkward accent to introduce the situation to them.

Belleville, the poorest part of Heywood, has endured gang violence.

Of course, gang rule also has the benefits of gang rule, that is, once you get used to the local rhythm of life, everything that would have been an obstacle will become a natural operating rule.

Wherever something went wrong, the local Valentino gang was always the first to know.

They even know the local census situation better than the staff of the municipal company, and Gustavo happens to be a middle-level member of the gang who is qualified to participate in maintaining order.

At first, residents of a residential building disappeared.

Of course, this is not a big deal in Heywood, or even in Night City.

Even if she is the girlfriend of a gang member, this identity still cannot guarantee safety.

Then there was the young alcoholic on the opposite floor, and then the innocent children...

It's like the world has evaporated.

Maybe it was an ordinary afternoon when someone went out and never came back.

Well, as creepy as it sounds, Night City still embraces it all.

But when the number of missing people climbed to double digits a week and concentrated in nearby neighborhoods, many people realized that something was wrong.

In particular, among the missing persons were members of the Valentino Gang and the Sixth Street Gang.

The streets are deserted, the walls of dilapidated buildings are covered with graffiti, declaring the dominance of the Valentino Gang, and the Sixth Street Gang also controls many sites.

Because of the disappearance, the two gangs even broke out several conflicts of moderate magnitude.

But after the brains of people were turned into those of dogs, they gradually discovered that the enemy who had the most reason to attack was also facing the same problem.

The priest is an old enemy of the Sixth Street Gang. When he started to propose to temporarily put aside the grievances and stop the conflict, it showed that the situation had indeed deteriorated to a certain extent.

Then they began to notice an unusual increase in outsiders.