Luo Qi seemed completely unmoved.

Touching his chin, he looked calm.

"Ah, blah, blah, blah, blah——~!"

This guy thought that Luo Qi didn't dare to fight back, so he immediately showed a set of bastard punches that were too close to be seen.

Then the people and the car suddenly disappeared in front of Luo Qi.

"boom------!!!"

"It's squeaking..."

Luo Qi subtly teleported back twenty centimeters, and then saw that guy's arm suddenly disappear in front of his eyes.

A heavy-duty transport truck with a height of more than four meters rushed past Luo Qi like a train.

With that chick who was still howling endlessly in the car and that shitty sports car.

The truck rushed straight for tens of meters before slowing down when it was blocked by the wreckage of the vehicle.

Just stop not far from the giant beast.

Well, the power arm is really fast, and the kung fu chip is really accurate, this is the man...

Slightly silly.

If you bump into a car at high speed and don't turn on the double flashing lights and don't let go of the warning signs, you will be directly taken over by the king.

Luo Qi poked his head, looked at the wreckage that had become "Sports Car.zip", and sighed slightly.

Then he saw two floating vehicles of the trauma team flying over from the sky.

"Quick! Search and rescue customers!"

A group of team members rushed down from the stopped floating car.

"over there."

Luo Qi stretched out his hand and pointed them the way.

"Thank you."

The members of the trauma team thanked him very politely, and then moved quickly past Luo Qi...

"The client has died and the body is being collected."

Gee.

It's amazing.

Anyway, Luo Qi would not say that he had actually seen the truck.

This angle is not facing directly, and it is reasonable to not pay attention to it when threatened.

"The client is stuck in the wreckage, hurry up and break it down."

This is the girl's trauma team, and it looks like she's still alive.

"Where's another client's body?"

This is another team with bigger heads than anyone else.

"I don't know, it's located near here, but I didn't see it..."

A team member drove a scanner everywhere to find the signal.

"...I saw it, it seems to have fallen under the bridge..."

The other one reacted faster, already on the edge, and began to look down.

Since the coordinates are here, it is not the sky, it can only be underground.

Listening to the trauma team's conversation, Roach shrugged helplessly.

Then put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the giant beast.

Flying off the bridge, it seems that death is really not peaceful.

what?

With his speed could have saved him?

Ah forget it, he's not a bad guy, he's not in the mood to save such an idiot.

So still...

Goodbye to you.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

"Marcus, what is going to bother me?"

In the middle of Arasaka Tower, in a wide space filled with blue light, countless artificial landscaping stands like piles of stone monuments. Occasionally, data streams flash through these intermittent light waves at a speed that cannot be seen by the naked eye. .

This is Arasaka's exclusive office for high-level personnel.

There are many such people in Arasaka, and everyone has their own unique style.

And Tomosada Tanaka is one of them.

As an executive of Arasaka, he is not only a member of the Arasaka Academy Council, but also one of the test leaders of the Arasaka experimental product project.

Although their status is not as high as those of the big bosses on the board of directors, they are definitely not ordinary managers.

He has been responsible for Arasaka for decades, and he has become one of Arasaka's reliance in the precariousness of Night City. He is the backbone of the company and a trustworthy talent.

He walked step by step to today in order to make Arasaka great again.

Because of his interests, he has been bound forever with Arasaka.

"I have a very bad news to inform you. Your son, Mr. Tanaka Katsuo, passed away 5 minutes ago..."

"what--?!"

Tanaka Zhizhen, who was still leaning on the sofa in a "big brother's sitting posture", immediately stood up.

He couldn't wear the sunglasses on his face anymore, and he couldn't hold back the sheet music he was posing to his subordinates, so he just stood there, looking down at the table.

"I'm very sorry, as you heard, Mr. Katsuo Tanaka..."

"No--can-can!! Absolutely impossible--!!!"

Before Marcus finished speaking as restrained and respectful as possible, Tomosada Tanaka interrupted him in a more aggressive tone than before, and then couldn't help clasping his hands tightly and kneading his palms.

The ten fingers, like creepy monsters crawling, carved bloodstains on the palms of their hands.

You lied to me!

Such words reappeared in his heart over and over again, but he couldn't say anything.

Because he knew that what Marcus said was very likely to be true, and he had no reason to lie to himself. This kind of thing would not do him any good for Marcus except that he would explode.

Tanaka Zhizheng sat down, with her left hand trembling like a certain head of state, she reached for her sunglasses, but failed to touch it twice, and finally pulled it off her face.

Tears didn't come because Arasaka didn't need tears.

"The trauma team has arrived, and Mr. Katsuo Tanaka has no vital signs..."

Although Marcus's scalp was a little numb, he still endured the pressure and continued to report the news he should convey.

He is old enough to have a son, and he is very fond of him.

Although he always speaks coldly to him, it is also to encourage him to become an excellent Arasaka employee like himself in the future.

When the real separation came, the pain awakened the emotion called father and son that he had forgotten for many years.

The air in Arasaka has never been so cold like this moment.

He felt that the black and white of the whole world suddenly turned into a sharp arrow aimed at him.

Back, without knowing when, suddenly bent down silently.

At this time, he was not like a commanding and dignified Arasaka elite, but more like an old man who aged ten years in an instant.

The bio-health monitoring panel from the company was frantically alarming, then completely ignored by him.

After sitting like this for an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke.

The first syllable of his speech surprised even himself——

It turned out to be a little haggard, like a rotten leaf.

"How...how did he die...?"

Tanaka Zhizhen's voice was trembling, although he didn't feel it, but Marcus could hear it clearly.

He didn't know how much courage it took him to say those words.

drop--

A surveillance screen unfolded in front of him.

It is the Ring Expressway.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the rush hour has faded, the night has fallen completely, and the traffic flow is not dense, but sparse.

The first yellow sports car appeared in the screen, and then flashed past quickly.

It was followed by a second and a third...

Then there is his son's sports car.

However, it seemed that his driving skills were not that good, but instead he stayed in the spacious driveway and insisted on giving way to the obstructing armored vehicle.

The vehicle moved sideways to make room for him.

That's more or less.

There's almost that thought on top of this sports car, followed by a crucial kick of the gas and steering.

Then there is a rear-end collision, parking and breakdown.

Seeing this, Tanaka Zhizhen had no expression on her face.

His own son knew best.

This kid likes to play sports car parties with other young masters when he's free. With a little girl who doesn't know whose family he is with, a group of rich second generations indulge themselves on the roads of Night City.

But what can he say as a father?

Until this moment, Tanaka Zhizhen's eyes were still locked on the armored vehicle.

Sure enough, a person came down from above.

Walked to the sports car where his son was.

The sound in the screen was transmitted to Tanaka Zhizhen's ears simultaneously.

[Do you know who my father is? ! 】

[I don't know, didn't your mother tell you? 】

Even looking at it with a heavy and sad heart, Tanaka Zhizhen was choked by this unexpected answer.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what he was going to say.

With ↓moo ↑ body → √ stay → beautiful ↓

Emotional Damage!

An unknown fire began to spread in his heart, and it burned more and more intensely with the pain of losing his son.

Then it's kids' favorite show off time, and then...

A king suddenly appeared in the picture, taking away everything except that person.

Geek!

Even with mental preparation, Tanaka Zhizhen closed her eyes again in pain.

The picture freezes here, and he covers his eyes, inhaling and exhaling with difficulty as if he had angina.

"Please forgive me."

Marcus comforted in the same distressed voice.

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