Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Johnny Silverhand next to him was very curious.

What is Umbrella Advertising Syndrome?

Is there a disease named after a company in Night City?

“How awesome!”

Johnny Silverhand gave Arthur a thumbs up. This is the disease named after the company.

The only one in the world that has no semicolon!

"But can anyone tell me what Umbrella Advertising Syndrome is?"

Melissa, who was next to her, answered before Lucius could: "Well, to put it simply, they watched too many advertisements and were brainwashed. As a result, they couldn't help but read the slogans when they were in a trance and talking."

"This is really a sinful invention! Arthur, to be honest, you are not short of money anyway, so why not provide them with free services?"

Arthur hasn't spoken yet, and Johnny Silverhand next to him also roughly understands what the so-called suppressor chip is.

It's nothing more than letting others watch ads under the guise of free of charge and using time in exchange for discounts.

This routine was everywhere the year he blew up the Arashan Tower.

So he accepted it faster than everyone else there.

"Yes Arthur, you can't lie on the backs of the people and suck blood!"

Arthur rolled his eyes and said calmly: "It has a revenue of nearly 100 million a year!"

This is just in Night City, where Kangtao Company also pays Arthur a considerable amount of copyright fees every year.

"I originally planned to use this money to buy you an outfit..."

"I think we should consider it carefully! The people of Night City are worthy of such a little blood, don't you think so? Arthur?"

Johnny Silverhand immediately changed his attitude, from the temperament of just wanting to kill Arthur to a state of indifference.

Only those who have lived in Night City understand what it is like to have no money in Night City.

That kind of feeling can only be said to be worse than death!

Lucius next to him glanced at Johnny Silverhand in surprise, but his expression looked slightly shocked.

Arthur next to him said unsurprisingly: "Don't worry, Robert has a very flexible moral bottom line, just like you politicians.

The corners of Lucius' mouth twitched slightly. He felt that Arthur was scolding him, but he had no evidence.

After putting the cigar in his hand aside, Lucius crossed his legs and placed his hands on the sofa.

"One million, one million, I will hand over the full power of Taipingzhou to you. Now the chaos in Huangfen Technology is just like those unethical family relationships.

"I think Arasaka Yorinobu would agree!"

Arthur touched his chin, finally picked up the cigarette, took a puff and said, "Happy cooperation!"

With that said, Arthur transferred one million directly into Lucius's personal account. Lucius looked at the amount of money beating in front of him and smiled and patted Arthur on the shoulder.

"I knew you would be a very promising businessman!"

What?

Do you think this million is for Night City?

wrong!

This million is for Lucius. This is the fee for Lucius to sign his name. As for how much Night City charges?

Of course it’s one euro!

This time Arthur only spent one million to bury a huge piece of private land.

Lucius made a million dollars but also lost money.

Night City got rid of a big trouble and won even more.

A true win-win situation for all three parties!

No losers!

As for those Night City citizens lying in the garbage pile, looking at the sky and looking forward to the future?

Arthur thought they could come over and work for him.

After all, it is my own territory, and it is a little different because of all the little black guys, so I have to deal with it a little bit.

"What a dirty deal!"

Johnny Silverhand felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He just sat there and witnessed with his own eyes one of the dirtiest transactions in Night City.

Officials used their power to unscrupulously sell land owned by the people to entrepreneurs at incredibly low prices.

The entrepreneur used a small amount of money to bribe officials to achieve this otherwise impossible deal.

Is this the so-called collusion between government and business?

Arthur crossed his legs and took a puff of cigarette nonchalantly.

"You can't say that. Night City can't manage Taipingzhou anyway, so you might as well leave it to me!"

"At the very least I will make this place a better place and the crime rate will continue to decline. At the very least I will provide more jobs for more people."

"So this is a good thing for me, it is also a good thing for Mayor Lucius, and it is an even better thing for the residents of Taipingzhou. How can it be called a dirty deal?"

Johnny Silverhand looked at the shameless Arthur. He suddenly lost his temper and crossed his arms and said, "Really? But what's the difference between what you do and other companies?"

Arthur touched his chin and said: "I know you are a perverted rock kid with a little bit of ideals."

"Then you should know that what I am doing now has conditions that no company can provide."

"To other companies, Taipingzhou is like a garbage factory. They only want the land on it, not the people on it."

Johnny Silverhand was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Well, I hope you won't hate the poor like those guys!"

Arthur stood up and took a contract handed over by Lucius's secretary. After looking at it for a while and finding that there was no problem, he directly picked up the pen next to it and signed his name.

There is no way that sometimes paper contracts are more reliable.

After all, hackers in this world are different from hackers in previous lives.

After Arthur signed the contract and handed it to the secretary next to him, he stretched out his hand and shook it with Lucius.

Then Arthur personally sent the mayor of Night City out of his factory.

Arthur calmly lit another 4.8 cigarette for himself, and then had time to answer the question that Johnny Silverhand had just asked.

"There is one thing you are wrong about the question you just mentioned, Robert. That is, whether it is Saburo Arasaka, Yorinobu Aramoto or the top executives of other companies, they are not actually worried about poverty."

This was the first time Johnny Silverhand heard this argument.

With some confusion, he picked up the bottle of whiskey he had just stolen in the lounge and took a sip. After finding that it was not too strong, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Then what did you say it was?"

Arthur took a deep breath of cigarette and almost burned out the entire smoke. Finally, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped on the cow's head and headed towards the factory in Taipingzhou.

"They are not hating the poor, they are just afraid of becoming you, and just like you, they will lose the glory of riding on others' heads."?