Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

After a short period of time, David drove the Sword in the Stone and took his cheap dad outside a small warehouse in Watson District.

"Huh? I thought there would be a lot of people here!"

David scratched his head and found that this place was unexpectedly deserted, remote and quiet.

Except for the cars passing by on the street, there is no scene of people coming and going at all.

It was far different from the scene in his imagination of people driving big trucks blocking the door of the warehouse and getting a lump sum of money.

Arthur took out a cigarette, lit it for himself and said, "If it were as you think, those gang members would have come here to collect protection money."

"Those who do this kind of thing basically ship goods at night, and when you wait until two or three in the morning, you can see the scene of cars and people coming and going here."

Speaking of this, Arthur glanced at an entrance in the distance without any trace, where there were several sirs holding black coffee and staring at the entrance.

It doesn't look any different from an ordinary Sir.

But Arthur's originally upturned corners of his mouth slowly lowered, and he couldn't help but raise his brows.

Here are 11 scratch tickets on the street to win the jackpot!

If I had known this kind of luck, I should have bought a bet on Dead Man's Lotto.

Arthur couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

Then he looked at David and said: "You want to solve this mission? If I guess correctly, there are not many people in it. Even the network warehouse is probably sold out long ago. Go in and kill that guy with one shot, and then you can gone.

After Arthur said this, he walked towards a small restaurant on the street. If nothing else, someone was waiting for him there.

David, on the other hand, scratched his head as if he didn't know anything. However, he still took out the pistol from his abdomen and released it ten times. Then he slowly walked towards the small warehouse with the gun in both hands. .

As Arthur said, this small warehouse didn't even have a decent guard. Let alone a guard, David didn't even find a cockroach.

There is deathly silence here, as if there is no life at all.

David took a breath, slowly pushed open the ajar door of the warehouse in front of him, and looked inside the warehouse with a gun in both hands.

There are cardboard boxes everywhere inside the warehouse, and the logos on the boxes are also all kinds of strange, including almost all companies on the market.

However, there was no goods in the warehouse. It was obvious that all the goods had been shipped before they arrived.

David frowned and realized that things were not that simple.

However, out of trust in his old father, David slowly entered the warehouse with guns in both hands.

After walking around the first floor of the warehouse, where anyone who came in with a mouse would cry, David came to the second floor with a gun.

As soon as he entered the control room on the second floor, he found a man wearing gold glasses holding a glass of red wine and shaking it.

He looks like the boss behind the private scum.

David did not hesitate, and immediately pointed the gun in his hand at the opponent. Although he did not shoot immediately, David was sure that he would shoot the moment the opponent made a move.

"Who are you?"

The gentle scum pushed up his glasses, took a sip of the shaking red wine, and then said: "You came here to kill me, and you ask me who I am?"

"You only need to pull the trigger lightly, and then this matter will end completely and Night City will return to its original state. Nothing will change."

"So don't ask, Tian Qiang!"

David frowned even deeper after hearing what the other party said. He slowly moved the muzzle of the gun down and aimed it at the ground.

"Can I ask why you are trying to create panic?"

After all, David is still a rookie. He has not been out of school for a long time and still has a lot of enthusiasm in his heart.

In other words, he was too curious and tried to understand the inner thoughts of some criminals.

The gentle scum opposite who was still waiting for his brain to blossom was stunned when he heard these words.

After a while, the other party suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The other party smiled while putting the red wine glass in his hand aside, wiping his tears along the way.

It was as if what David said was going to make him laugh to death on the spot.

After a while, the other party finally recovered.

"Haha... Ahem, what do you mean by creating panic? That's what those people want to rob, so what does it have to do with me? I'm just doing business and offending some people! As a child , you still need to have some quality so that you can become a talent!"

The other party slowly suppressed the smile on his face and showed a righteous expression, which made David just want to spit it out.

David gritted his teeth and said: "Quality? A profiteer who hoards goods is worthy of talking to me about quality?"

The gentle scum crossed his legs, picked up the red wine glass from the side again and took a sip.

"I don't have the qualities? What about you? Do the people in Night City have the qualities?"

Facing the polite scum's rhetorical question, David immediately understood what the other party wanted to say, so he retorted: "We... they are just protecting their own lives! If you hadn't spread panic... …”

The gentle scum shook the red wine and said before David could finish: "One person robbed several people, dozens of people, and hundreds of people's supplies. Those people were protected, but what about the others?" 427

"Others are here too..."

David wanted to refute but immediately realized the flaw in his words, and the gentle scum smiled.

"So those with many connections should kick the weak into the water and sacrifice others to fulfill themselves. Is this what you want to say? This... young gentleman?"

David was immediately angered by this strange irony, and once again pointed the gun in his hand at the gentle man opposite him.

"But it's not all because of you!"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses immediately raised his hands and waved them to show that he was innocent.

"No, no, no, we just created a little panic. The citizens of Night City have to bear more than 80% of the credit for the rest..."

"boom!"

The next moment, before the other party had finished speaking, the gun in David's hand burst into flames.

The bullet hit the opponent's head directly, passing through the head and bringing up a snowflake, and the brains scattered everywhere and covered the whole room.

David put away the gun in silence and left the warehouse.

On the other side, Arthur had entered the small restaurant. After looking around, he saw a middle-aged Asian man wearing sunglasses.

After scratching his head, Arthur sat directly opposite him. .