My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 87 087: Bones

After listening to the description, John suddenly frowned and recalled for a moment, and then said uncertainly.

"I might know where that package is."

"You're kidding me, right?"

Gilead laughed subconsciously, but he noticed that John's expression was very serious.

"Do not."

John looked up and gestured around. "I was hiding in the elevator when I was escaping from the Internet surveillance. You sent me a text message at that time, remember?"

"of course."

"There is a package of goods on the top of the elevator. It is very new. It is the raw material for making nerve hypersensitivity drugs."

"Thank you, damn, this is it!"

The sun has begun to rise outside the window, and the sunlight penetrates the gray and illuminates the two people standing in the living room blowing the cold wind.

as predicted.

"Wow, he is... um, that John, right?"

The waiter in a suit raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face decorated with silver decorative strips.

"John, he's here...yes, how the hell do I know where the Internet Supervisor is? Anyway, he's alive and well, and he's here with a gun."

The heavily armed black security guards looked serious.

John walked through the sky corridor, came to the next building, and called the Atlanta virtual network at the elevator door.

They decided to split into two groups.

Gilead was responsible for negotiating with Gu Zhong and rescuing his good brother from the mission of losing his life.

[Scan detected, no signs of hacking]

Gilead was very disappointed when he heard this.

John went to pick up the goods that had been dropped in the elevator shaft.

He circled up the passage and drove into the dark parking lot when he saw a group of strong black men with loaded guns.

[Mission target update]

He had a gloomy face and was wearing a leather jacket. The revolver looming in his waist and the rifle hanging behind his back showed dissatisfaction.

The black lights here have also been completely cleaned up.

He immediately spoke to calm John's mood.

【Search for raw materials. (unacommpolished)】

【Danny Street-Car Casino】

John walked into the elevator car and had a bad feeling when he saw that the pried-off roof had returned to its original state. Sure enough...

It was decorated like a vault entrance, and there was a waiter in a suit who was responsible for welcoming guests.

These two strong men were all following Gudian. Even if they didn't know John's purpose of coming here, he could guess that he would not be in a good mood. After all, Gudong's minions had robbed his apartment before.

John could tell that things were not going well, so he also rushed to the junction of Denny Street Apartments.

Gilead became excited on the spot.

There is also a welcome and red carpet in front of the casino gate.

This is the internal rule of the Black Gold Gang.

"Don't get angry in a hurry. There are rules here. The customers inside are very important to the Black Gold Gang. You have to consider Vito, right?"

Gilead tried to contact the gang brother who was responsible for the crime, but several calls were forwarded to voicemail, and he realized that the other party might have already left.

John Drift adjusted the sports car and closed the door with a wave of his hand amidst the roar like a subwoofer.

He once used a black light to swipe the elevator control system here, and burned the heads of two network surveillance agents.

A flash of light appeared on the surface of the iris.

呲——

When he saw the topical figure, he was a little excited and pointed it out to the strong security man next to him from a distance.

John stood in front of the door.

The security guard immediately stepped forward to stop him.

No contact is allowed while working.

John sent the news to Gilead, communicated with the monitoring room, and searched the bottom of the pit to no avail.

The camera focused on him, and he could see a red data stream connecting him to the device. There was a progress bar rising at the bottom, showing the words "security inspection".

Another strong man was also ready, his eyepiece flashing, his two mechanical arms holding the gun firmly, and reporting to the other end of the phone in a low voice.

"Fake, I'm not blind, get out of here."

The raw materials have disappeared.

This equipment looks a bit like a company building.

"I'm looking for bones."

"Do you think you're going to pick up girls in a club? Just because Vito has a good relationship with you, doesn't mean everyone from the Black Gold Gang wants to see you..."

The security guard frowned and spoke a little hastily, but there was still deep fear in his words, and his voice was not as loud as usual.

He abruptly changed the topic, trying to hold John back, praying that his companions would quickly come to support him.

"Didn't you say that the network surveillance took you away?"

"Yes."

John answered calmly, his eyes calm, but he took his hand out of his coat and dropped it next to the gun.

"Do you want to know how I survived?"

"Shet..."

The metal sliding door at the entrance to the casino suddenly opened.

Gilead came out with a frown on his face and brought John in before the shootout happened.

Passing through the corridors and stairs made of metal mesh, you can reach the industrial-style casino hall.

A lot of gold is used for decoration.

The lights above are shining, the music is booming on the dance floor, and a group of excited gamblers are sitting in front of each electronic dealer.

John followed Gilead around the stairs.

They passed through the cheap ordinary venue, left the lobby, and went directly to the most luxurious VIP area on the second floor.

The soles of my feet turned into a thick carpet.

Naked girls walked around with wine glasses in hand, and metallic lines and fluorescent tattoos fell into the eyes of the guests.

The gambling dogs here are rich and powerful, and everyone wears a mask on their face.

Gilead was not in the mood to appreciate it.

He and John walked to the innermost observation deck, which is the absolute core area - you can overlook the entire casino through the single-sided glass. There is an elevator next to it that leads directly to the basement and also leads to some secret trading places.

Red sofas surround a huge glass table.

When John walked in, he saw a beautiful star raising her waist and hips on the table.

Her cheeks and artificial leather are very beautiful, and it seems that she has been seen in a floating car advertisement.

He noticed the man behind the desk.

[Name: Ethan Rutledge [Bone]]

[Force: Black Gold Gang]

[Scan: Sianwistan, neuromodulator, subcutaneous embedded exoskeleton, etc.]

[Rewards: extortion, murder of company representatives, manufacturing of military-grade drugs, etc.]

[File: Florida native, Eden City violent terrorist, one of the top managers of the Black Money Gang, responsible for some illegal transactions and cross-city transportation business...]

The bones are shorter than expected, and there is no muscle tissue that is swollen to the point of explosion that is common in the Black Gold Gang.

He is a classic white man with a naked upper body and tattoos mainly on his chest and two arms.

What surprised John was:
Gilead exaggerated the image of the tyrant, but he wore a pair of external glasses, with a strong jaw, a high bridge of the nose, and the legs of the glasses were connected to the black socket next to his head. He even looked like a scumbag from Kochi.

[Negotiate with the bones. (optional)]

The box was full of vicious gang killers.

They stopped Gilead and signaled with their heads that they would let John go in alone to negotiate with the boss.

The female star put away the scattered clothes and left.

John sat down across from him.

The skeletal pupils flickered in the darkness.

A close scan of his glasses reveals that they are actually micro-terminal processors, similar to the external systems used to handle transportation operations in the Damascus camp. Bang, bang, bang—

Bones dropped the gold watch on the table.

"John, what are you doing here?"

"The network supervisor didn't kill me. Some people are very disappointed."

John was sarcastic, but actually he was paying attention to his expression, trying to find out more information.

"No matter what you guess, I have never cooperated with the network supervisor. It is actually very rude for you to suddenly come to me."

Bones' tone was always calm.

John noticed his two arms - all alloy frames, loaded with pop-up melee weapons.

But the outside is hidden with gold, and ICE firmware that scans and blocks is also loaded.

Just by scanning with the naked eye, you can't tell whether it's a single molecule line or a mantis knife... or something else.

"I'm here to get someone."

"If the goods are lost, someone has to take responsibility."

Bones grinned and smiled sinisterly.

"I was originally the one to deal with Hoffman, but I didn't expect Vito to ask you for help. I went to see the scene... You are very lucky, and you were not beaten to death on the spot."

"You can come and try it yourself."

John snapped back.

The killers next to him, Gilead, Gu Zhong... all focused on him after hearing these words.

John was risking his life for several days.

He is now disturbed, mentally sensitive and at a stage where he is very prone to anger.

John didn't want to spoil anyone anymore.

"You're quite smart. You're not even from the Black Gold Gang. Why did you come here and force yourself to stand out?"

"I looked in the elevator shaft."

John narrowed his eyes. "The thing has been found, right? It's quite a bitch to hide it and report it... I'm afraid that I'll say it too harshly, and some of you will shed tears after hearing it."

He pushed the gold watch over.

"The mouth is on you. I don't want to hear it. Just throw it away as something. Now take this gold watch and give it back to me."

Bones suddenly laughed.

John felt like there was a break in time.

His prosthetic eyes were briefly blurred during the rapid focus. When he reacted again, he was holding the revolver handle, but couldn't pull out the gun.

Bones have been stepped on the glass table.

He held down John's gun with one hand, and put the SOCP butterfly knife on his finger with the other hand and kept spinning it.

"Do you think my seat is so easy to sit in?"

Bones said lightly.

He inserted the dagger back and patted John on the shoulder, like a guest at a party, sliding from the glass table to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the wealthy people coming and going in the casino.

"Vito is about to be replaced. Do you want to be friends with me? There is an independent villa on Danny Street. The key is on the table. We can keep in touch in the future. The West End and the Black Gold Gang still welcome you. Nothing will change... …”

John's back felt chilly.

When he was fighting with electric eels outside the city, he had seen this kind of advanced prosthetic body that almost suspended time.

Bones are equipped with a complete set of equipment.

Every part of it complements each other. If he really wanted to kill John just now, he might not even have time to react.

"I'm better than Vito in every sense of the word. I can provide you with more resources and help. It's best to think about it carefully."

[Mission target update]

[Take the room key. (optional)]

[Take away the gold watch. (optional)]

"Where is the unfortunate guy who took the blame?"

John asked sideways.

"Give him the locator."

Bones waved his hand and seemed to sigh.

John didn't waste any time, grabbed his watch, stood up and took the vehicle locator handed over by the gangster.

They left the casino and returned to the garage.

Gilead couldn't help but say when he walked out of the door:

"Thanks, brother, you have done enough. Let's stop here. I will find a group of people to fight against the Xiaoding Gang."

"It will have an impact."

John is smarter now.

A sneak attack by a member of the Black Gold Gang can be regarded as a personal act. It is robbing other people's goods. If they are beaten to death, they will be punished. Gangs will use this method to punish wrongdoers.

But if Gilead takes people to rescue him, it will cause a large-scale conflagration, and then it will turn into a gang war, which will be a mess.

It seems that Gudian really wants to be re-elected as speaker.

He wanted to weaken Vito's power, and it would be a good choice to let Gileade cause trouble with the Owl Town Gang.

[Mission target update]

[Go to the coordinate location. (unacommpolished)】

"I'll go."

John took the initiative to stop working.

"To tell you something interesting, I'm pretty good at fishing for people at Sakura Cross Street."

He asked Gilead not to forget to send the kidney, and without giving him a chance to continue his pretentiousness, he turned around and left.

Cross the familiar urban bridge.

John drove with one hand, a city map appeared in his field of vision, and he was getting closer and closer to a moving coordinate.

The morning light is dim.

The skyscrapers of Sakura Crossing began to wake up, and the licentious and ecstatic entertainment zone was replaced by an indescribable depression and silence. The public transport aeroplanes and subways were filled with expressionless living dead.

The floor scrubber with the logo of the cleaning company beeps.

The high-pressure water cannon washed away the sweet dreams of last night and the garbage on the floor. The strong man huddled in the corner and the dead body being carried onto the garbage truck all looked the same shape.

Many people have to endure the daylight of Eden City in order to survive briefly when night falls.

But there are also sober ones.

John gradually approached the target and heard gunshots, which were accompanied by continuous braking and continuous shooting.

He drifted and curved, sliding into an underground tunnel.

There are yellow lights embedded on the walls on both sides, and there are warning screens every few dozen meters above the head. Speed ​​limit information and traffic light prompts are also sent to passing vehicles through electronic signals.

Fierce gunfire echoed through several kilometers of tunnels.

The Eden City Police Department has issued an accident report and is sending police officers to the scene for support.

Silver Cavalry 577 roared past.

The cars in the next lane were almost touching the wall.

Office workers feel their scalp numb when they hear the sound of the engine. They hold the steering wheel and dare not move, fearing that they will be hit by a speeding sports car in the next second.

John's prosthetic eyes kept focusing.

The coordinates finally overlap with the real object.

It was a cash transport truck with thick armor.

It was under fierce attack, sizzling with bullets, like a lump of iron being pressed to the ground and welded.

Bullet casings tumbled down the tunnel.

There were several motorcycles scattered next to them, and the flashy Xiaoding gang members were in a double-teaming posture. There were open-top off-road vehicles behind them, equipped with machine gun mounts, and they were also in a posture of full firepower.

Five more minutes at most.

The cash transport truck in front had to be completely destroyed.

John called Gilead and relayed the situation, and then heard a burst of curses coming from the other side.

【What a fuck! 】

[He's in that damn car! 】

(End of this chapter)