Cyberpunk: 2075

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"What could be the contents of this chip?'

Carl, who was thinking about this issue, was not too involved in the subsequent cleanup operation because of his curiosity. When his thinking was interrupted by a hand tapping on his shoulder, the nine people who had stolen the recording of Mewtwo The former scavengers were all lying on the ground.

"What are you thinking about? I thought you would be in a hurry to clean up these guys messing around with Mewtwo, but you seem to have been distracted?"

V, who patted Karl on the shoulder, glanced at the face on the ground with disbelief written on it. Under the dim light, he saw a body that did look somewhat similar to Karl. He said, "Is it because of the chip? If you're really curious, Just plug it in and see what’s inside.”

"That's too risky V."

Turning away from his thoughts, Karl shook his head: "It's better to wait until we go back and use the equipment to check. It's safer that way."

"Is that so?"

V, who had always plugged in the chip whenever he had it in his career as a wanderer, didn't quite understand why Carl had to be so cautious, but he still kept silently in mind the caution for his companions.

Unknown chips cannot be inserted into the chip slot randomly...

"I have already called Mr. Johnson and the others, and these pirated copies of Mewtwo have also told them that they will properly destroy the unnecessary parts... So, is the order settled?"

Jack came over and looked at the body.

"This deal is closed."

Karl looked at the message in the communication and saw the priest who had already sent the payment. According to the time when he sent the payment, it was probably when Carl and the others had just entered the building.

Do you know that these guys can't run away anymore?

After sending a message to the priest that meant he was finished, Karl turned to look at V and asked: "How does it feel to be on a mission for the first time as a member of the team? V, you killed seven of them by yourself today."

"Does it feel like it's similar to cleaning up the Luan Dao Guild camp?"

V thought for a moment and replied: "Maybe it's more relaxed?"

"It seems that this kind of small job is really nothing to you.

Karl nodded slightly.

V's own fighting ability is not bad. There are not many wanderers in the entire tribe of wanderers who can drive a broken car across the bad land alone. In addition, when they arrive in the city, the old car is covered with gravel. After blood's operating system was replaced and installed with prosthetic bodies such as Apogee Sean Westan, V's combat ability has now directly caught up with Jack and Oliver's. Even in comparison, from Carl's perspective, they can't tell the difference. Strong or weak.

You can go back and let V try the training chip. ’

Speaking of the training chip, Karl thought of what he thought was the standard for comparing grassroots combat power in the training chip.

That is Mr. Johnson.

I wonder how many Mr. Jensens V can fight.

Standing on the first floor, looking at Mr. Jensen who got off the police car and walked over quickly, such an impolite comparison flashed through Carl's mind.

"Karl, haven't we seen each other for a while?"

Mr. Johnson, who never thought that Carl was comparing himself in his head in front of him, seemed to be in a pretty good mood today. When he came over, he actually greeted Carl after not seeing him for a long time.

"I haven't seen Mr. Johnson for a while...:"

Karl was about to say something when his eyes suddenly noticed a young police officer wearing a police uniform, holding the brim of his police cap, walking slowly towards them.

Looking at the pace of his approach, Karl already recognized who he was. He couldn't help but smile on his face and said hello to him: "Andy, I haven't seen you for a while. It seems that you have solved the problem." Get rid of those bastards."

"Mr. Jensen helped me."

The brim of the hat was slightly raised, and Andy's face appeared from under the police hat. Now there was a smile on his face: "With the help of the police station investigation, in the name of pretending to collect bribes, Mr. Jensen let me have it. Chaos' chance to sneak into the store and take out those bastards."

"How many have been solved in total?"

"Four, involved in trafficking, I didn't spare any of them. The leader among them, I personally sank him to the bottom of the river."

"Not exposed?"

"If exposed..."

Speaking of this, Andy turned to look at Jason, and Jason said: "The middleman you bought the information from, she helped us a lot in the follow-up, and she also covered up her traces."

"Wakako helped?"

Karl was a little surprised. When the call was first connected, Wakako was only willing to sell the information for his sake. As a result, when Karl and the others left Night City to go to the bad land, Wakako actually participated in the follow-up to help. ..

But Karl figured it out quickly.

Back then, Andy was just a half-broken, single mercenary, so naturally he couldn't be the same as he is now.

A useless mercenary, and a mercenary with the help of the NCPD, who is capable of killing his enemies within the Tiger Claw Gang, are obviously two different concepts. The former's help in times of trouble may harm him, but the latter's icing on the cake, but he has to accept it. This feeling.

"This bunch of middlemen are worthy of being famous in a district. They really don't want to suffer any loss, and they don't want to make less profit at any advantage."

Carl, who understood the meaning behind this, shook his head, and then faced Andy, but he didn't say anything. He just patted his shoulder and walked past his Mr. Johnson, leaving only one sentence:

"Help me be an insider, Andy. I'm still waiting for you to collude with me and find an opportunity to pull down Mr. Johnson, who has become the director."

"I haven't become the director yet, and you're thinking about getting me down, right, brat."

Helplessly turned his head to look at Carl who was sitting in the car. Mr. Johnson noticed that there was one more person in their team.

Is that the new member named V that Carl mentioned?

It seems that not only we are changing, but they are also changing.

Johnson thought about the first time he met Carl, Carl dared to face the situation of cyberpsychosis alone, and then looked at the current team.

It took four months from obscurity to fame in Night City.

I really don't know how much he will grow next.

The king of Night City?

Or.

Mr. Johnson pressed the brim of his police hat and walked towards the building: "Following Andy, this is your first time, get used to it."

He said: "Maybe it won't be long before you have to do this kind of thing."

Sheriff, in Night City, is already the highest position, and can lead the team to run around.

And Mr. Johnson's recent achievements are enough for him to get something and talk to the people above about a higher position.