Cyberpunk: 2075

"Did you do a big job this time?"

In Victor's prosthetic clinic, Victor asked casually while treating Jack's wounds.

"That's right. I almost lost my life there because of the company dog's mission."

Jack said: "Sold the guns and other things, and one person got 40,000 yuan in bits and pieces. The guys in the Maelstrom Gang couldn't sell them for a good price, so we only kept the Crusher shotgun. Down."

"It's good to be able to bring my life back."

Victor took out a bucket of suturing equipment and pressed it on Jack's hand. After a click, the wound was sutured. After doing the final treatment, Victor patted Jack's intact arm and stepped back. After a few steps, he walked to his chair and sat down: "It's taken care of. Take some pneumatic syringes with you when you leave. Next time you encounter this kind of thing, it will be much better to inject yourself with a needle first."

"How much does the treatment plus the pneumatic syringe cost?"

"Consider me celebrating that you have completed a big job, this time for free."

Victor casually waved his hand to Jack who wanted to pay, as well as Carl and Oliver who were waiting next to him: "Just take care of my business more in the future."

"bite."

Victor began to watch the boxing matches on the computer again that he seemed to be tired of.

"Thank you, Lao Wei. I'll bring some food and drink later and we can have a drink."

Jack moved his shoulders, and after finding that he could move freely, he walked towards Carl and Oliver: "Okay, now let's celebrate the successful completion of this trip."

"Do you have any restaurant recommendations?" Oliver said, "I'm not very familiar with Watson District."

"There is a good Japanese restaurant over in the Kabuki district. How about eating there?"

Jack said, looking at Karl, seeking his opinion.

"Japanese food?"

Karl hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I haven't had it for a while. You can try it over there, but isn't the Kabuki Hall a place for people to play with each other? There are also good restaurants?"

"You guys have to eat something when you're tired from playing. Don't worry, that Japanese food tastes very good, although I haven't really eaten any authentic Japanese food."

With Jack's strong recommendation, the three of them got into Oliver's car and drove to the Kabuki Hall. On the way, several people also discussed how they planned to spend their 40,000 yuan.

Forty thousand euros in Night City can at least exceed the family assets of 90% of people. Even among mercenaries, few people can save such an amount of money. Most mercenaries have As time goes by, the commissions will be spent not long after they are received, and even if they can save money well, it is very difficult for the little money they save to reach an amount of more than 10,000 euros.

The strength and equipment of the low-level mercenaries may not be as good as those of ordinary Maelstrom Gang members.

Jack was the first to think about how he was going to spend the money: "I should save ten thousand to buy a car or a motorcycle, and the other thirty thousand should go back to Lao Wei Na to get a subcutaneous armor. I met him today. The armor on this Maelstrom Maniac can't even be penetrated by a Copperhead, but after I get it straightened up, I can be awesome."

The reason why Jack had to spend money to go to Lao Wei Na to get a new set of subcutaneous armor, instead of thinking about bringing back the dead member of the Whirlpool Gang and removing her prosthetic body to wear it himself, was because Jack kept the Mexican A man of human ancestry. Although Mexicans often talk about death, they respect death very much. It is not Jack's temperament to touch the body after a person dies. Moreover, this kind of behavior will make him feel like a scavenger. A disgusting scavenger bastard;

Second, prostheses taken from other people are basically adjusted by prosthetics doctors. It is difficult to match second-hand prostheses to the body. Even if they are matched, they will have various problems and may even induce cyberpsychosis. In fact, It's not necessary.

Cyberpsychosis is a mental illness that occurs when a prosthetic body is installed and the human body feels a strange feeling that does not belong to its own body and cannot bear the trigger. People with this condition often suffer from overload or extreme collapse of the prosthetic body. Become dangerous and crazy. Even the NCPD people can't deal with cyberpsychosis. In Night City, such mental illness will be handed over to another group of people to solve. Jack doesn't want to become a cyberpsychotic just because he wants to save money. Someone like that.

Regarding Jack's spending plans, Oliver was a little curious about what kind of car Jack was going to buy after saving ten thousand yuan: "Ten thousand yuan for an ordinary second-hand old car is enough. What kind of car do you want to buy, Jack?"

"At least buy a four-seater car."

Jack said, feeling his and Carl's bodies huddled together on the passenger seat: "At the very least, it has to have more seats than your car."

"Tch, this car of mine was originally used to pick up girls. Why would you be dissatisfied with letting you two grown men sit in it? Moreover, this second-hand car is worth 29,000 euros."

Hearing Jack complain about his car, Oliver retorted unconvinced and went back, which ushered in Jack's questioning.

"You use this sports car that only homeless people like to pick up girls?"

"Our girls in Santo Domingo are more down-to-earth."

"Forget it, it's not like I haven't seen the girls from Santo Domingo. There is a wasteland to the east of your place. They are blown by wind and sand all day long. Their skin is very rough but they have all kinds of requirements. Our girls from Heywood are the hot ones. Passionate and honest.”

"I thought you Heywood girls were too messy, so I just said a few words and then got in the car and went home."

"Come on, you two."

Seeing that the two people were making more and more noise, almost squeezing himself into a Muggle in the middle, Karl stopped the two people from meaninglessly comparing each other and brought the topic back to its original track.

"Compared to this, Oliver, how are you going to spend the money?"

"Me?"

Oliver thought for a while and said: "Rent an apartment first. It's not a problem to sleep in a car or a hotel, and then get some prosthetics for yourself. You really can't survive as a mercenary without a good prosthesis. Then I’ll follow what you said and see if I can be a team doctor or a sniper... By the way, Jack, I’m going to find an apartment in Watson District. Do you have any recommendations?”

"It's a super skyscraper in Little Chinatown. The rent there is not bad, and there are cheap restaurants next to it. It's convenient to eat."

"That place."

Oliver remembered that that was the place where he and Karl met, and he still had some impressions. Thinking of this, he glanced at Karl: "Karl, what about you, how are you preparing?"

He remembered that Karl had no place to live either.

"I'll go and have a look. If it's okay, I'll live there. It's close and convenient. As for my money besides rent, I haven't decided yet, but I'll probably check out what kind of pistol is good and get one later. Lexington has to be replaced anyway.”

Chatting all the way and following the navigation, the three of them arrived at the place.