My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 100 100: Internet Deserters
The afternoon light in Eden City is hazy.

The pale sunlight is reflected on the glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings, penetrating the extremely low-quality air and the thick smoke that never disperses in industrial areas, making the residents living there pale.

[Mission target update]

[Meet Kuang Xin. (unacommpolished)】

The Jurassic ZT15 raised its head and drove out of the basement.

The hard black arc outlines the unique texture of the armored vehicle.

The driver's seat is cool and comfortable, the light strips are soft, and various data appear on the bulletproof glass.

The gun bag is on the passenger side.

John walked through the hot air and picked up Kuang Xin at the Tiebang Logistics Factory a few kilometers away from the city center.

boom.

The rear seat door is closed.

Kuang Xin let out a comfortable hum, pulled off his tie, and kept cursing the person in charge of the factory office, saying that their stupid delivery order and colander-like quality inspection had caused a public relations crisis.

"Brother, I've sent you the coordinates of the suburban villa area."

He patted the driver's seat and asked John to set off with a smile, like a playboy who was about to hang out with his friends.

"Fake Squid, MAN."

John started the vehicle with a calm expression. "I have to remind you that Orosi asked you to help me get the hacker information. Normally it doesn't matter, but now I don't have time to go have fun with you."

"I know, brother."

Kuang Xin spoke firmly and sent the coordinates to the navigation system.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we are all thinking about you. The target of our work this time is not an ordinary hacker, but a former network surveillance agent."

"Internet supervisor?"

John's expression became more solemn. "I will not have any cooperation with the Internet surveillance. Those idiots will be killed..."

"Ah, okay, okay, just listen to me."

Kuang Xin comforted the restless John.

He sent a file over.

[Name: Hugo Pa]

The message contained a dull-eyed middle-aged hacker, wearing an old network surveillance jacket. He was slightly fat and fat, with stubble all over his chin, and decadence and depression written all over his face.

The photo was stamped with the word "death".

He is the team leader of Eden City's Internet Surveillance Operations Department. In terms of rank, he is only one level lower than the state police. He has sufficient technology and law enforcement experience in cyberspace.

"After all, he's a guy who can handle the black ice program, right?"

John didn't bother to look at the file resume. For a novice like him who didn't even have a network access warehouse, it was impossible to understand the data records of his interactions with the flowing AI.

Kuang Xin started to popularize science with him.

The black ice program is a common attack method in cyberspace, just like the guns of mercenaries in reality.

The program used by the state police for John is an experimental product that converts algorithms in cyberspace into physical programs. The core technology inside comes from the legendary hacker who destroyed the old network.

Network monitors usually conduct testing and actual operations in-house.

Hugo's position is not low. He has been on the job for more than five years. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be a competitor of the state police. He must have been exposed to these internal technologies.

Kuang Xin had already taken off his high-end suit jacket, and even two buttons of the shirt underneath were missing.

John looked at him in the rearview mirror.

"So how do you find this guy? Are you going to go to the news station to issue a missing person notice?"

"First go and help one of my clients solve a problem. Then we can get clues about Hugo from her."

Kuang Xin said.

John frowned and muttered. "Why do I feel like I've experienced this routine before?"

"Aha, man, comparing me to a tie clip is a bit insulting!"

Ouluosi never showed up, and all kinds of information and arrangements were left to Kuang Xin.

He suddenly mentioned something that had been particularly popular in the past few years.

The AI ​​in the Fuqi Industrial Intelligent Firearms Laboratory went out of control.

It caused panic throughout the city and the stock price plummeted. Katsumi Shimamoto, then the CEO of the branch, took the blame and committed suicide. Later, several new leaders were transferred from Tokyo but failed to stabilize the situation.

Users who purchased that type of firearm had their hand prostheses controlled by a built-in program, committing suicide in public, or shooting like crazy in downtown areas.

The special operations team put half the city under martial law.

Faqi Industries' market share in the city plummeted, and it later spent an astronomical amount of money, almost breaking an arm, to package the entire incident as a rumor spread by a hostile company.

John had heard it from tinfoil and baseball bats.

Finally, the serum came forward and imprisoned the wandering AI.

"The specific situation is more complicated. The tools were provided by Serum, but the actual operations to go deep into cyberspace to arrest the AI ​​were actually the network surveillance agents, and the leader of the team was Hugo, who was the leader of the action team at the time. "

Kuang Xin shared the information.

"Not long after the incident, Hugo announced his death. In fact, he made a deal with Fuki Industries. It is said that he also applied for the witness protection plan at the Tokyo headquarters and publicly announced his death."

"Why didn't he seek the help of Internet surveillance and let Toyo Enterprises help him fake his own death?"

"The devil knows."

Kuang Xin didn't care about Hugo's specific experience.

[Mission target update]

[Get task coordinates. (unacommpolished)】

Muscle armored vehicles drive out of the countryside.

After going through several security scans and information confirmations in the villa area, they parked in a highly private basement.

As soon as John got out of the car, he smelled the smell of Lysol.

They walked through the dark passage, swiped the access card, and came to a bullet-proof glass after doing body spray disinfection.

The client Kuang Xin was talking about was lying on the bed.

It was a pale-haired man with tubes all over his body. His saliva dripped down the edge of the breathing tube into the mask. His lower body was badly damaged...

"Wow, damn, is there any hope?"

"The upper limit of private medical treatment is beyond your imagination. The best doctors under Gaia Cell in Eden City are all here. All kinds of drugs and top technologies are provided. It is not easy to die, and it is also a dream to live comfortably."

Kuang Xin moved his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a camera emitting red light on the wall next to him.

He took John to a place where it was convenient to talk.

"The person inside is one of the members of Eden City. If you have a good memory, you should have seen it on the news. He is an absolute political figure, so everything that happens here needs to be kept strictly confidential."

Kuang Xin frowned.

"I'm responsible for making fun of Mr. Congressman. That's why I'm here and need you to wipe your ass."

Mr. Congressman's situation is dire.

The story is very cliché.

He hooked up with an innocent young boyfriend and dumped him mercilessly when he got tired of playing with her.

"This was all done behind my back."

Kuang Xin spread his hands helplessly.

"He obviously underestimated the bloody nature of young people. If he had let me know, he would have arranged for professionals to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible. Whether it was emotional comfort, retaining key information, or even preventing future troubles, he would not let it happen. Bad things like this happen.”

The little boyfriend found an illegal modification shop, stuffed something under his crotch, and broke up with Mr. Congressman.

Fortunately private medical packages work.

The emergency team rushed to the scene as quickly as possible and snatched the bloody member back.

Kuang Xin received a call from the parliamentary secretary.

He needs to let this matter be resolved smoothly, because the police have classified it as a cyberpsychotic incident, and the arrival of the special operations team at the scene will affect the political situation of Eden City.

"You go and kill that little boyfriend. Mr. Congressman, negotiate with the person in charge of Faqi Industry to get information about Hugo. Then my mission here is over, and Orosi goes to deal with your problem."

Kuang Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled. "understand?"

"coordinate."

John replied succinctly.

The bodyguard in a black suit stepped forward and handed him a positioning software, saying that the emergency response team was tracking the murderer and had led the guy to a remote area.

"You only have fifteen minutes."

The bodyguard ordered with a solemn expression.

"Then you've been talking nonsense to me for so long, you really know how to find something to do!"

After hearing this, John glared at Kuang Xin.

The guy shrugged his shoulders innocently, with an expression that seemed to say - I just found out.

John drove to the industrial area.

He received a call from Orosi on the way.

After she got the graphene chip, she should have gone to accompany Armor Beamon for surgery. It had just ended now, and she came immediately to solve the aftermath of Kuang Xin's side.

[Kill Terry. (unacommpolished)】

John complained on the phone.

"Surround them all, fire a black gun, find a bodyguard or anyone to do it, and finally disguise it as an accident scene, or even destroy the corpses and eliminate traces. It's a very simple matter, right?"

[Oluosi: My dear, the rules of the high-level game are a hundred times more sensitive and complicated than you think. 】

she explained to John.

The Gaia Cell Emergency Team was watching the congressman's boyfriend at the scene, but they accepted Kuang Xin's hush money and did not report the matter to the company's senior management in a timely manner.

Otherwise, the MPs will fall into the trap.

The fact that he did not go to the best medical institution under the name of Gaia Cell, but went to a private hospital tied to interests can explain everything.

John had to deal with it in a short time.

Behind the news hounds and the police are major corporations. Who doesn’t want to be associated with Mr. Congressman?

Kuang Xin was able to gain trust because he was originally responsible for Mr. Congressman's fun-seeking part.

He has his own means of survival.

John was too lazy to listen, parked the car, took out a kinetic energy rifle from the passenger seat and loaded it.

[Countdown: 10min44s]

Two black men in medical uniforms emerged from around the corner, tapping the hood and nodding to John.

These two should be the guys being followed.

"Hey, man, are you the mercenary here to clean up the mess? That cyberpsycho in there is shooting everywhere."

One of them tilted his head to indicate the warehouse next to him.

There was a faint sound coming from inside.

John raised his gun and prepared to go in, but was stopped by another man.

The guy scratched his head and said with a half-smile: "He has been shouting into the air, saying a lot of things, and they were all recorded by our equipment, I mean...right?"

"You talk to your employer and pay for the secret. I will send you the safe to hide the things after I guarantee my safety!"

"Fake, Shark Coin, you revealed the safe."

"I...ah, it doesn't matter. There are more safes in the city than sex dens. If we don't tell anyone, no one can find them."

They sang harmony to each other and asked John for money.

Orosi also heard the content and burst out laughing, but did not give John any advice.

【Kill and silence. (optional)]

【Calm down the trouble. (optional)]

John glanced at the countdown next to him.

He knew that Kuang Xin had ten thousand ways to make them regret it, but he was in a hurry right now, so he took a few steps back and asked Euros to wire him some cash.

【You are so poor! ? 】

"I thought I was going to die, so I disposed of the inheritance."

John was a little helpless, gritted his teeth, and controlled the urge to turn around and shoot the two shark coins.

Orosi laughed loudly and wired the money.

John's transfer ends.

The two black guys showed their white teeth and turned around to leave, saying they would send the safe information when they were safe.

"hehe."

John watched them leave, as if watching two corpses that had stepped into the gate of hell with one and a half feet.

He suddenly stopped smiling again.

Newcomers on the street always think about the world too simply and use the stupidest thinking to dream of getting rich.

John also had his innocent years, and now he has reached this point, and he can imagine the ending of the two of them with his toes.

Whether it is internal self-examination of Gaia cells, or torture through intermediaries and mercenaries...

The tail can always be swept clean.

[What can you think of? 】

Orosi asked him with interest on the phone.

"They dare to speak so loudly. They may think that the client they received today is just an ordinary rich man, which means that the level is too low. It may also be that Kuang Xin has blocked the information well. If these two fools know that they are blackmailing the congressman, they will probably cut out their tongues. I didn’t dare to open my mouth.”

[Hmm, you are making rapid progress, my dear, you will definitely become a big shot in the future. 】

John didn't care about Orosi's paintings.

He climbed over the warehouse window, started scanning, and saw a guy huddled in the corner, mumbling.

Red data streams are outlined.

John groped quietly, but failed to find a suitable headshot angle. He could only raise his gun and shoot the opponent in the heart.

boom!
The guy named Terry fell to the ground.

John didn't hesitate and immediately added two more shots, both of which were shot in the back.

He stepped forward to identify the body.

Terry suddenly raised his waist like a crazy dancer, and underneath his lifted leather jacket was a bulletproof vest.

"Fake!"

John rolled sideways toward a pillar.

Terry ran rampant in the warehouse, and the bullet was shot from his crotch, sending dust flying into the piled boxes.

A confused voice came from the phone.

[What are you doing, John? That fucking bullet is just a micro-shot, and it can't even wipe off the hair on your armor under your skin. Get rid of him quickly, we're still in a hurry! 】

"Tsk, be quiet first, okay?"

John leaned behind the broken concrete pillar, frowned and put the gun on his knee.

Terry screamed heartbreakingly.

John showed a thoughtful expression, scratched his head, and leaned out from the bunker to observe:
Terry grabbed the waistband of his leather trousers, roared and arched his lower abdomen, and his crotch spurted out yellow, flickering gun flames.

The guy wore rock 'n' roll makeup and his sunglasses shone in the light.

The barrel of the gun became hot and red, the air became distorted, and bullet casings fell to the ground like raindrops.

"Fake..."

John raised his hand to cover his mouth and waited silently.

"This has nothing to do with the power of the bullet. I simply don't want to be hit by this thing."

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(End of this chapter)