Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

"Hey, my sailor, you don't seem to be interested in the work I do here. What a bunch of blind bastards!"

Arthur had just left Mann's base and was driving on the viaduct when he received a call from the old captain.

Obviously, Arthur has not been active in Night City for a long time, and no one would trust a cyberpunk antique that should be buried in a cesspit.

"Well, I understand that this kind of thing will happen slowly. Don't worry about me. In the worst case, you can go find my Aunt Rogge."

"I bet the queen in the next life will give you your favorite mouthful if she hears you call her aunt."

"You can't say that. Given her age, I can give her face by calling her aunt. In fact, I should call her grandma."

"Okay, okay, although I don't have a job for you here, there is a righteous partner who is very interested in you. I have given her your contact information and I believe she will contact you soon. "

Arthur hung up the phone and touched his chin. Before he could think about anything, a call came in again.

Arthur answered decisively, and a female voice came from the other side.

"Hey, Arthur. I'm Regina Jones. I heard you were looking for a job, and I happen to be one of the employers here."

Arthur suddenly understood after hearing the other party's name.

No wonder it’s called the partner of justice. Isn’t this the middleman in the Watson District in the game?

"If you don't mind that I'm an old man, I'd be willing to help."

"You can't say that. Sometimes people with rich experience will take commissions more seriously."

Arthur sounded like a good guy. How long had it been since he had heard such pleasant words in Night City?

Night City, this ghost place, is truly a place filled with outstanding people, singing birds and fragrant flowers.

If you bump into someone randomly on the roadside, he will dare to greet your eighteenth generation ancestors. If you dare to talk back, he will dare to fight with you on the street.

The main theme is to act according to nature, which is simply outrageous. Can't there be more flattery in the communication between people?

"If I were in front of you, I would definitely give you a hug. Is there any work for me, ma'am? To be honest, I want to start a new business recently, but new students also need to have funds to start a business."

Arthur doesn't have much money in his hands now. It's extremely difficult to rent a factory in Night City, a place where land is at a premium.

The housing prices in Night City are going to skyrocket unless Arthur is willing to go to Taipingzhou.

But Arthur is unwilling to go to that ghost place, because there is a group of human beings there who are planning how to eliminate humans and make themselves gods.

Regina was obviously stunned after hearing Arthur's words. Why didn't the person on the other side play his cards according to the routine? Shouldn't the middleman and the mercenary be reconciled after meeting? At least talk about life ideals and the like.

But when I heard that the other party was short of money, it was clear. Night City, a ghost place like this, could have nothing but money.

"Have you ever heard of cyberpsychosis?"

"I've heard of it!"

"Oh? Where have you heard how much is known about this disease?"

"No one knows cyberpsychosis better than me!"

"..."

Arthur parked the car on the side of the road and played an accordion with both hands. It was a pity that Regina called him instead of standing in front of him.

Otherwise, Regina would definitely have praised Arthur's description. After all, this look was somewhat sick.

"Arthur, do you really know that much about cyberpsychosis? Where did you do your research?"

Regina suddenly felt that she was a little unsure about this old antique.

The reason why she came to Arthur was because she felt that an old man like Arthur must have more experience and be able to complete the task better.

After all, she was looking for those lunatics to cure them, not to kill them.

Weak cyberpunks don't have enough experience. They might be chopped into 8 pieces by those madmen, minced into meat, and then made into spicy chicken drumsticks.

If the strength is too strong, then the cyberpunks will become one-sided, and maybe they will chop the cybermaniac into 8 pieces.

"When I was doing research in Night City more than ten years ago, the subject of the research was myself."

"..."

After hearing Arthur's words, Regina fell silent, and the atmosphere turned awkward for a moment.

After a while, Regina continued to speak: "Arthur, you are so funny."

Arthur smiled and didn't explain too much, and then Regina directly told him the task she wanted to give to Arthur.

"Then let's get straight to the point. Someone recently saw a slovenly homeless man in the North District of Watson. He looked in a daze, as if he had been charged dozens of times."

"At first I thought the other person might have overdosed on Shining, until the other person acted like a mad dog and beat the head of a kind person who gave him food into a pulp."

"Since the other party is your patient, I plan to give this task to you. Remember to capture as many people as possible alive, even if they turn into human sticks."

After Arthur heard about this mission, he couldn't help but slap his mouth.

Sure enough, the partners of justice are different. You must know that in the Night City, cyberpunks and other lunatics usually only have one end, and that is for people who are excited by violent terror to be stuffed into a manure pit and drowned.

As long as you are a normal person, you will not want to come into contact with a cybermaniac.

"OK, I will try my best to keep this patient, whom I have never met, in good health and keep in touch."

After saying that, Arthur hung up the phone and drove directly towards Watson North District.

The Watson District is not a nice place.

Watson North is even less of a good place.

This was once the heart of Night City's beating heart.

Nightclubs, skyscrapers, and even the top medical centers are all here.

But a financial crisis destroyed everything, and to this day, this is still the poorest area in the entire Night City.

What, you mean Taipingzhou?

Taiping State does not belong to Night City, and the same bad land does not belong to Night City.

This was not said by Arthur, but by the mayor of Night City.

The reason for this operation is mainly to reduce the crime rate in Night City, which is soaring like an 80-year-old grandfather's high blood pressure.

If I can't solve the problem of crime rate, then I will solve the problem where crime occurs. This is simply a genius idea.

Every time he thought about this kind of place, Arthur couldn't help but praise the mayor of Night City. He was indeed a very qualified politician.

Soon, Arthur's car passed through Night City's pretty good transportation network and arrived at Watson North District, where he started wandering around.

There are factories everywhere here, and if you smell the smell of exhaust gas in the air, you can live an extra three thousand years... but lose three years of your life.

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