I burn the sky in Kyoto

What a ridiculous world.

"What are your plans?" He threw the Coke away and asked Li Wei.

"What do you think?" Li Wei asked back.

"Recruit subordinates, kill waste boards, from now on I will be the master of the Americas." The Golden King grinned, "Wait for me a while, after I understand this world thoroughly, I will give you a complete plan."

……

Big Jack came to Arban Square, where V was smoking a cigarette, quietly looking in the direction of Arban Academy in the distance.

"What's the matter, V?" Jack also lit a cigarette, and the two of them leaned on a luxury sports car named Sword of the Lake Lady.

"Jack, look over there, the woman picking up the child." V pointed in the direction of Arban Academy in the distance.

It was a woman with a red single ponytail, a standard European appearance, tall and slender, with a straight nose and a broad frame, full of capable heroism.

"See, Jack, that girl is very upright, the type I like." V threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, taking a long breath.

"This is already how many times you have said this sentence. You will say that any good-looking woman is the type you like, but you are almost thirty, and you have not even had a love history. The pure love of Night City Mercenary V?"

Jack laughed directly and undisguisedly. He has a wife, but his good brother has entered middle age and is still single.

"If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. Shut up your rotten mouth, Jack." V opened the door of the sports car and ignited the ignition.

"How about it? Let's book a room at the Afterlife Bar tonight, call T-bug, and have a few drinks together." Jack also sat in the co-pilot and said.

"No problem, we haven't been there much since we worked on the Araki board."

"Because we're rich, V. Why don't you just live with T-bug, since she looks like no man would like her." Jack continued to fire.

"Forget it, I'm too familiar with T-bug, but I don't feel anything." The sports car started and drove towards the bar.

Now that the business trip plan was cancelled, he also decided to go crazy at the bar.

The sports car passed by the gate of the Arban Academy, bringing with it a gust of wind and roar, and on an urban off-road vehicle parked at the gate of the Arban Academy, a woman with a red single ponytail said to the boy in the co-driver: "David, what are you doing again today?" Got into a fight with someone at school?"

"I know, I know, Mom, it's really not my fault. I don't know who stole my brain-computer interface chip today, so I can't go to class." The boy named David, the co-driver, touched his neck The interface of the prosthetic body on the computer, the interface where the chip was originally inserted is now empty.

He must catch the thief who dared to steal his chip. He was sure that it must have been stolen by a hacker while taking the light rail on the way to school...

Chapter 230: Ma'am, I think we should have a chat

When the last ray of light of the day was removed from the western wasteland, the setting sun was completely dispersed, and the dense and colorful neon lights began to work, making the city even more dazzling than the daytime.

The rain fell, and the entire Tuyo Bay area began to rain heavily.

Section after section of suspended light rail shuttles through Night City, and all kinds of neon lights reflect light on it.

There was a heavy rain outside the carriage, but instead, countless neon lights refracted and reflected more brilliant colors in the rain curtain.

Looking up, the high-rise buildings are all rolling advertisements and promotional videos.

There are everything from formal advertisements for distilled water to informal advertisements for surnames or copper.

Most of the suspended light rail cars are social animals in formal attire, and a few fringe people with Mohawk hair and dyed in colorful colors.

Here, almost everyone has a data interface on the back of their neck and a chip is plugged in, and there is an auxiliary chip in their brains, so that almost everyone can have the ability of photographic memory.

A brain equipped with chips is similar to a supercomputer directly controlled by the mind.

Almost everyone in this era has undergone prosthetic body modification, but some people only have a brain interface modified, and some people only have a brain.

"Dear citizens, please pay attention. Recently, a large number of citizens have reported that there are gangs that specialize in stealing brain-computer interface chips. Please install the anti-pop-up device for the chip. If there is no condition, you can use electrical tape to stick it on the interface..."

The announcer's voice came from the train, mixed with the noise like electric current.

A student with a punk hair and a uniform of Arban Academy seemed to be playing music in his head. He kept shaking his right leg and shaking his head in accordance with a certain rhythm.

But his eyes have been paying attention to everyone on the train. He was stolen here during the day and his brain chip was stolen. When he started class, he found that he could not connect to the class network.

Because of this, he was ridiculed severely, and then he got into a fight because of anger, and then he was called a parent.

After all, it was because his brain interface chip was stolen.

Moreover, the basic price of such a chip has reached 200 euros, which is his pocket money for more than a month, and it is also a huge sum of money for him who is not very rich.

"It was detected that the cyber lunatics began to slaughter indiscriminately, the violent and terrorist mobile team began to dispatch, and all aircraft avoided. Repeat, the violent and terrorist mobile team began to dispatch to eliminate the cyber lunatics..."

Several aircraft filled with metallic textures flew past the suspended light rail, and the sound of sirens woke everyone on the light rail from their smugness.

Terrorist Squad, Night City's top elite special military unit, is designed to take on the most dangerous terrorists, super criminals, and cyberlunatics.

The aircraft drove into the rain curtain with its searchlight on, but the people in the carriage could not see anything, the rain curtain and the light-polluted neon lights covered all sight.

But at this moment of distraction, he felt a chill on his neck, and when he touched the interface again, he found that the chip he had just bought had been stolen again.

He hurriedly turned his head and found a bunch of white hair disappeared at the end of the carriage.

"Don't try to run!" His face turned red with anger, and he rushed over regardless.

"The chip I just bought!"

Damn it, he forgot to put electrical tape on the brain-computer interface first, and the chip he just bought might be stolen again, which is equivalent to two months of pocket money being stolen in one day.

"So get away another way..."

The music that was playing just now was still playing in the boy's brain-computer interface. He didn't even have time to turn off the music, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

"woooooooo~"

In the rain of the city, the sound of sirens can be heard endlessly.

Gunshots, explosions, screams, the sound was heard, even the pouring rain could not stop the crazy sound.

It wasn't until half an hour later that all the sounds stopped, only the sound of the aircraft taking off and the sound of rain.

The corpses of police officers were scattered in the rain, staining the ground red, and the crazy cyber maniac also had his head blown out and knelt on the ground.

The rest will be handled by the corpse collection team, cleaning up the corpses left by the police and the cyber lunatics.

The Golden King was wandering in the rain. Since he came to this world in the morning, he spent half a day on the Internet learning about it.

"This city really makes me feel sick and numb." The Golden King stood on the roof, with an abyss dozens of floors in front of him, "This city was originally a contract..."

He stepped out and fell into the abyss.

After collecting the corpses, Gloria secretly hid a military-grade prosthetic body in her coat.

Her fiery red single ponytail was caked together in the rain, and her baggy coat was soaked.

This is the easiest way to earn extra money when doing corpse collection work, because many corpses at the scene may be in pieces, and the corpse collectors are lucky enough to be able to steal a lot of chips and small prosthetic bodies.

What she stole was the most expensive prosthetic body in that cyber lunatic's body, a military grade IV Swan Westan connected to the spine.

This kind of prosthesis can temporarily increase the user's nerve reflex speed by four times, making the user seem to be entering a four-fold time acceleration.

The price of this prosthetic body on the black market is 13 euros, and if there is an urgent buyer, the price may be higher.

She needs money, badly.Starting from next year, the tuition fee of Arban Academy will increase to 12 yuan. Adding various software upgrade fees, tuition and miscellaneous fees, and living expenses together, her son's yearly expenses for attending Arban Academy will be more than 20 yuan.

As for herself, if she did not engage in such illegal transactions, she would not even be able to earn 10 yuan from the work she took on a year.

She knew that her son was a genius with one of the best grades in Arban Academy. She had had enough of the torture of life, and she only hoped that her son could climb to the top of Night City step by step and become a member of the company.

Instead of wandering in the gray area like her, she has been doing her best to survive her whole life.

It didn't take long for Gloria to receive a salary of 100 euros from the middleman. In Night City, even if the work of collecting corpses was outsourced layer by layer, it was deducted at least six times in the hands of the lowest-level corpse collectors.

It's just that she doesn't care about this little salary. Compared with the 13 in her arms, this little salary is nothing at all.

She skillfully walked back to her apartment through a passage, and encountered gun battles along the way, gangs smashed in the street, and high-drinking gang members started indiscriminate killings.

Finally, she began to approach the H4 apartment in the skyscraper where she was.

"Ma'am, I think we should have a chat."

Gloria turned her head in a hurry, and she only saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. This man had a golden back comb, and he looked like a top-notch aristocrat.

She got the man's business card in front of her, and it was impressively written "Secretary of the Minister of Counter-Intelligence of Arban-Golden King Kina".

Chapter 230 Three: Ma'am, you don't want your son to be bullied at school, do you?

In a box of a high-end coffee shop nearby, even two cups of coffee here cost close to 1000 Euros, which is the wages she earns for more than half a month as a regular job.

But for the executives of the Huangban company in front of him, this little money seems to be a matter of spit.

Her fingers began to tremble a little, not sure if it was because of fear, but at this moment she was still carrying a stolen 13 military-grade prosthetic body in her bosom, which was her only hope to guarantee her son's tuition for the second half of this year.

As for the man in front of her, she knew that it was impossible for her to resist. The anti-intelligence person of Huangban Company was still a high-level person, and such a person was even someone she would never meet in her lifetime.

Not to mention the secretary of the Minister of Counterintelligence, even if it is just an ordinary employee of the Counterintelligence Department, she needs to look up to it.

"Don't be nervous, ma'am, we are not interested in your small actions, even the small things you are holding are indifferent to us." Gold King Kina handed coffee worth more than 500 euros to Gloria , Speaking of.

Gloria froze, only feeling the endless cold.

"Don't worry, this time there is only work for you to complete. It is a task assigned directly by the Counterintelligence Department. If you can do this job well, maybe you and your son will have enough food and drink for the rest of your life, and you may even be able to make it to the university." top management of the company."

But the more the Golden King said this, the more danger and fear Gloria would feel.

The Golden King looked at the woman in front of him and heaved a long sigh.

He also felt the huge difference in values ​​between himself and the people of this era. In the Cold War era he lived in, even if the richest man in the world met a poor boy, the poor boy would be nervous at most.

But the strong woman in front of him who has been in his intelligence for more than ten years has only fear and fear of him, and treats him like a scourge.

"Okay, we should get down to business." King of Gold Kina put V's photo on the table and handed it to Gloria.

"What do you need me to do?" She raised her head slightly, her face was almost covered by her long rain-soaked hair.

"He is my subordinate, the famous super mercenary V, the current team leader of the Arban counterintelligence department, I want you to use your own advantages to enter his life smoothly and become his wife." The Golden Queen leaned back on the sofa .

Gloria picked up the photo, which showed a strong man under the age of 30. He didn't seem to have undergone much transformation, and most of them were natural people.

"Why?" She looked at the man in front of her, feeling as if she had entered a vortex.

"Because I like this man very much, but he is too perfect and has no weakness, so I created a weakness for him, and that weakness is you. As for why I choose you, because according to the data analysis, he just likes you. , just five or six years older than him, no matter in terms of body shape, appearance or even personality, they are all the type that V likes."

The Golden King didn't care at all about exposing his purpose in front of this woman, or in other words, he just came in a straightforward way.

"But I already have children, and the children are even 16 years old." Gloria asked.

"This is not a problem. In my opinion, your child's character may be able to become good brothers with the rest of the V team."

"I……"

"Madam, you have to understand that I'm not asking you, but an order, and you don't want to see your children being bullied at school." The Golden King frowned slightly, showing displeasure.