I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 204 Temporary Forbearance

The appearance of Miwako made the atmosphere of the team suddenly silent. Most of the team had never seen this woman before, but they heard that a chick with a very special personality was turned back from the neon.

When they met for the first time, this chick really satisfied their curiosity. As an agent who received professional training since childhood, and then hibernated for several years willingly serving an old man, Miwako's life is undoubtedly complicated.

This kind of complexity finally made her give up the choice of following Lai Xuan to return to the wild board. After receiving the best treatment and installing the best prosthetic limbs, Miwako chose Tang Ji.

That day she saw too many things beyond her previous life and heard too many secrets, she couldn't pretend that nothing happened and shut herself back in the original birdcage.

Moreover, she saw her own light in Tang Ji. All her life, she yearned for that kind of freedom, the kind of freedom that can be ignored and unscrupulous.

"I'm sorry, I thought I left you with a deep enough impression." Miwako carried her bucket bag, walked to the sofa and glanced at these men, then threw the bucket bag on the ground with a bang, and a metal sound came from inside. The sound of collision.

"Is there no one who can offer a seat to the lady?" Miwako looked at Tang Ji's 'followers' one by one.

A young child, a hunk with a dull head, a nerd with no energy, a shooter who looks a little experienced, and a religious man with only tattoos but no aesthetics?

Not seeing the space teleporter last time, nor the super lucky gambler, Miwako felt that this team was somewhat different from the impression.

But at least they had a doctor with a high level. Miwako bowed deeply to Anthony and gave him a small gift from Neon, a pack of expensive oriental tea.

"Thank you." Anthony accepted the gift with a smile. Beside him, Martin and Ethan were squeezing their companion's seat hard, planning to make room for Miwako.

Miwako was dressed in a black leather jacket, and also painted some gothic shadow makeup, which immediately hit the souls of the two LSPs.

It's a pity that Surte is next to Ethan, Xiao Su just gave Ethan a sideways glance, and leaned on Ethan, instantly freeing up a large space for Miwako.

The big man Martin sitting on the other side sat down on the ground. Fortunately, Martin was tall enough to look as tall as Ethan sitting on the sofa.

He whispered something in Ethan's ear, and Ethan laughed wretchedly. The two kept looking at Surte with malicious eyes, making Xiao Su feel a little embarrassed.

"I got some news from Laixuan Arabata that the Arabata Group is also an investor in the Walter Group." Miwako raised her long legs: "The emperor is seeking a virtue."

Long hours of training in the training camp, as well as a scientific diet, have given Miwako slender and powerful limbs, full of wild beauty. Shiro Yongkusa can testify that the charming muscle lines make him addicted.

Although Miwako eventually had to amputate her leg to recover quickly, the biological prosthesis provided by the Arata Group perfectly made up for Miwako's loss.

During the operation, the doctor even asked Miwako to choose one of 720 eight different hand shapes. Miwako was almost fooled into amputating her good hand and replacing it with a prosthesis.

Thinking of the obsessive impulse at that time, Miwako touched her prosthetic arm subconsciously, as if the doctor who would die if she didn't show off her skills finally persuaded Miwako to accept a small extra plug.

She can now use her prosthetic skin as a biofilm display, playing GIFs of tattoos like the dragon.

That thing even has some more complicated settings. When Miwako was idle on the plane, she played a game of backgammon with her tattoo.

She can also feed her dragon, and when it poops, she has to flick the excrement with her fingers, otherwise it may cause inflammation of the prosthetic biomaterial.

This disgustingly real setting made Miwako angry and funny, but she finally accepted this function. After confirming that there was no monitoring function, Miwako had gotten used to her new pet.

At this time, when Meihezi looked at Tang Ji, the dragon was staring at Surte with his cartoon eyes, and he spat flames at him viciously to show that he was not easy to mess with.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Surte felt a trace of heat coming from the direction of the flame pattern.

"It's impossible for him to succeed. Players are very precious to those things. They are very valuable, players' money." Tang Ji smiled disdainfully. How ghostly is Banzaburo's version of virtue.

"He knows this. He wants a virtue to show himself on the neon platform. He is paving the way for the large-scale appearance of players in the future." Mei Hezi opened her bag and threw away the few that took up space Firearms, took out a folder.

"Santao Yingfu used his own authority to find the communication records between him and the Walter Group from Araban Laixuan's email." Meihezi threw the folder to Tang Ji: "He wants to build a demonstration city in Neon. city, make that city a safe zone."

"It seems that you know a lot of things." Tang Ji flipped through the document page by page. He couldn't understand the neon language, but his perspective could be shared with Alia. It only took a fart. You can learn neon language.

"So, what's your plan?" Meihezi asked with some anticipation. For the first time, she felt that there was no restriction, no external responsibilities, and the feeling of only fighting for herself, which made Meihezi unable to stop.

"Not yet. The plans I came up with have been rejected by some smart people, so now I'm sitting at home, waiting for smart people to discuss a plan." Tang Ji took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and threw it to Mei Hezi: " How about enjoying life first? Night City is a hospitable city."

"This is the place with the highest crime rate in the world, even Afghanistan is safer than this." Mei Hezi gave Tang Ji a mocking look.

"I think you can definitely adapt to the pace of life here. Your face is full of words that I want to shoot a few shots and kill a few people for fun." Tang Ji leaned on the bar counter, feeling the coolness of a bottle of cold beer.

"I don't have time to enjoy life!" Miwako stood up suddenly: "I'm here to join a death squad and fight those bastard players to the end! I'm not here to have fun!"

"Little girl, don't get excited. I know what you want to do, but I'm being watched to death." Tang Ji pointed out the window, and a few suspicious people and cars were hovering at the door without any disguise.

These people are not Lozas' eyeliner, nor are they naturalized. They are all paparazzi of the local tabloids in Night City.

"When those smart people make a suitable plan, the driver you saw last time will appear, and then we can play our role." Tang Ji shook his head. Of course, these paparazzi are only the obvious reasons.

According to Aliya and Ethan's observations, the number of high-altitude and high-speed drones passing by over Night City recently has been fourteen times more frequent than before.

At higher altitudes, more than 50 satellites belonging to different companies have formed a non-interfering network, ensuring that there is exactly one satellite in the sky above Night City at every moment.

Tang Ji is like an ant under a magnifying glass, his every move is being watched.

When the player let go of his madness and started playing a small game with Tang Ji using the rules of this world, Tang Ji fell into a disadvantage.

Players use the most powerful weapon in the world—the capital, and Tang Ji only has one pistol, which can fire six shots at a time.

Even Mikkelsen can't help Tang Ji. Many of those companies are not federal companies, and some are not members of the Federation of Enterprises.

Even if Mikkelsen uses his authority, he can't plan the trajectories of the satellites one by one. Many owners of those satellites don't even know that their satellites are off course.

"Then wait for those smart people of yours to make a plan before calling me." Miwako picked up her backpack unceremoniously: "I have my own plan!"

"Good luck." Tang Ji waved his hand. He admired Miwako, but he didn't intend to temporarily change his plan for anyone.

He felt that Wu Qianying's analysis was correct this time. His behavior should not be limited to hunting players one by one, but should focus on the goals that players want to work hard to accomplish.

The Seven Virtues Project is the best target, but they are not full of people now, and they are not famous enough.

"You must cherish your sense of mystery. You can cause the most damage when your enemies don't know you." Wu Qianying once said to Tang Ji: "You can't waste your talents on those trash fish, they will Get to know you slowly through death after death, and finally find your weakness."

"Keep your anger where it's most worth releasing, when the seven virtues come together, when they put all the resources that should be invested in it, when they're winning, release your anger and burn them to pieces , not even a chance to start over!"

Tang Ji recalled Wu Qianying's words, and the cold beer in his hand was slowly heated by the flame that appeared in his hand, and it began to bubble.

Boom!The bottle cap was blown off
In the next second, a bottle cap was held by a big hand. Dennis Quite looked at the generous lady in the lounge who was trying to open a beer with curiosity on her face, and a gentleman handed over a wine glass.

"No, Quite, I want to drink it in the way people in this world usually use." Mrs. Generosity licked her lips, as if what she held in her hand was not beer, but the apple offered by the snake to Adam and Eve: "Is this beer?"

"That's right ma'am, this is beer, an alcoholic beverage." Dennis Quite also opened a bottle of beer, touched Mrs. Generosity in the air, and raised his head and took a big gulp.

Mrs. Generous followed Dennis' example and took a sip, but in the next second she spit out all the beer she drank.

This scene happened to the generous and generous lady, and the scene was so hot that Dennis swallowed subconsciously.

"It's amazing. A simple chemical reaction can make the brain produce the corresponding dopamine. It is almost inevitable for our civilization to develop alcoholic beverages in modern history." Mrs. Generous didn't know about this, and she was looking at it with great interest. glass bottle full of foamy liquid.

In her world, such pastimes have long been a thing of the past, and the three committees do not allow anything that may damage the brain to exist.

Mrs. Generosity simply wiped herself, took another sip, and tasted the taste of the malt after fermentation. Of course, this was just a promotion in the beer advertisement, and the beer actually did not contain any natural ingredients.

But this still satisfies Mrs. Generous's curiosity about alcoholic beverages, and this body has already begun to give her feedback signals of alcohol intake.

"I feel pretty good, the blood flow is accelerating, and the speed of each completed cycle increases by [-]%, and it continues to accelerate." Mrs. Generously touched her face: "The brain is slightly affected, and the judgment is slightly reduced. "

"Are you alright, ma'am? People in this world have a one-in-a-thousand chance that they will have an allergic reaction to alcohol." Dennis Queta looked at the generous lady with a rosy face, and then at the wine bottle in his hand, and began to feel a little uncomfortable. Make sure this state is normal.

They should be drinking the same thing, this thing is only thirteen degrees?

Could it be that someone is secretly poisoning?Before arriving in this world, Dennis had already familiarized himself with the materials compiled by the pioneers. He knew that besides Tang Ji, they had many old opponents in this world.

For example, the Joint Investigation Office that has been hiding in the dark, the Ark Organization of the European Community, and even a mysterious organization in Africa has been sabotaging their plans.

If it's them, it's not impossible to secretly change the alcohol in the lounge.

"No, I'm fine, I'm just recording this feeling." Madam Generosity smiled and shook her head: "I've read the history of this, and I'm just curious."

"If you are interested, you can attend the banquet specially held for us tonight. Those naturalized people will bring out the best wine just to make you laugh." Dennis Quite put down the beer and said with a gentle smile: "Experiencing life in this world will also help you to be more compatible with this body."

"Excellent suggestion, Dennis, I can't wait!" Mrs. Generosity said with a smile, and then she suddenly lay down on the table.

Dennis Quite's whole body was like a sharp sword. He quickly embraced Mrs. Generous in his arms, and at the same time opened his own domain, watching his surroundings vigilantly.

In his field, anyone who harbors ill intentions towards him will not be able to harm him. This is the core ability of gentleness, and it is also the original ability of this body.

At this time, he heard the even breathing of the generous lady in his arms, and realized that the other party was not attacked, but just drank too much.

"I have to ask Kathy for a copy of this body's information." Dennis Quetta looked at the defenseless Mrs. Generosity who was limp in his arms, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted by something.

At this time, Kathy Walter and Aslan, who had just completed the handover of identities, finally had time to come to the lounge and exchange ideas with the two seniors.

As a result, they saw this scene as soon as they opened the door.

"Excuse me, we can come back at another time." Kathy Walter closed the door instantly, and the two stood outside the door looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)