Cyberpunk: 2075

"Fuck, someone is here to cause trouble!"

Seeing the person who opened the door half flying into the air, the remaining members of the Tiger Claw Gang in the modified pharmacy reacted quickly. They directly pointed their authentic kinetic energy rifles at the door and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the bullet holes and gunfire, the figure of the short-haired young man holding a thermal samurai sword outside the door disappeared in an instant.

In less than the blink of an eye, he had already flashed past the members of the Tiger Claw Gang in front of him like a ghost, and every Tiger Claw Gang member who passed by him froze in place. .

"call.

When the short-haired young man slowly exhaled and stood in front of Huang Chengren, exactly one second passed.

There was not a drop of blood on the thermal katana in his hand.

"Puff, plop!"

In the spurt of blood, a slightly scorched fine mark appeared on the waists of all the Tiger Claw Gang members in the room except Huangcheng Ren. As time went by, the fine mark continued to expand until It was completely turned bright red by the blood spurting out from it.

The blood was scattered all over the sky, falling like raindrops, and the people in Huangcheng were numb.

Who can tell him why in just a blink of an eye, everyone on his side was dead, and the guy who was shot at the door a moment ago was already standing in front of him with a knife.

"Haha...haha..."

Huangcheng Ren watched the short-haired young man's gaze turned towards him as he slowly raised the knife, and raised his hand with great sincerity: "Well, I think we can wait a moment. As the saying goes, surrendering is half the battle. I surrender now. Is it too late?”

"I'll leave half of it for you."

The short-haired young man said this, and then realizing something was wrong, Huangcheng Ren just wanted to draw his gun and make a desperate fight, but the heat flashed along with the light of the sword.

"thump."

Huang Chengren opened his eyes and fell to the ground. In the last remnant of his sight, he could see half of his body standing there.

Really, keep half of it, why do you say that...::

With some regretful thoughts, Huang Chengren closed his eyes.

"It's so murderous, V."

After Huang Chengren closed his eyes, a voice came from the door, and then Karl stepped into the room and looked at the situation inside: "They were all killed."

"You still have the nerve to talk to him."

Oliver followed Carl into the room: "You and V are not much different."

"These guys can be solved if they can be solved."

Jack walked into the room at the end and looked at the bodies on the ground: "One less person, one less scourge."

"Yu."

Amidst the soft chirping of the katana, V turned off the heat and put the katana into a scabbard at his waist. However, due to his lack of proficiency, he had to put it away twice before calibrating the position and putting it back into the sheath.

"I told you to use a scabbard with a side opening for easy storage."

Karl, who was watching V's movements, said, but he looked him up and down for a while: "But you look like a warrior. You are walking on the street with a knife on your side. Others will subconsciously think that you are from the Tiger Claw Gang."

"Except for the people from the Tiger Claw Gang, there are indeed relatively few people who use samurai swords. Although this thing is not convenient when carrying it, it is very suitable for Sianwei Stan when cutting. I think I will learn more about related techniques when I go back. There’s a solution.”

‘I don’t think it’s convenient to hold a knife. It’s better to use a mantis knife or a gorilla arm. The monomolecular wire is easy and simple. You can take it out whenever you encounter problems. "

Karl said, walking towards the inner room, and then pointed towards the door.

Coincidentally, when Karl walked toward the door, James inside happened to hear the noise outside and wanted to open the door to see what was going on. Then he opened the door, and he happened to be standing in front of Karl's feet.

Under Karl's attack with a little force, James jumped into the air toward his back before he could react.

When the intense pain from the abdominal organ damage reached his brain, he fell heavily to the ground.

Amid the pain from his organs, James' body twitched and he arched up like a shrimp. He wanted to gasp for air, but he couldn't breathe.

When his brain was a little clearer from the pain, Karl was already standing in front of him, looking down at him.

"Compared to the other James I've seen, you're like a bed bug in the gutter, so disgusting that you'd be trampled to death for fear of soiling your shoes."

Carl thought back to the former lieutenant of the new United States, and then looked at the addict squirming on the ground in front of him, showing a rare look of disgust for a person.

"Well, Ming..."

James wanted to say something else.

In fact, because of the pain, James did not see clearly who was attacking him, but when he sensed a threat to his life, his adrenaline supported him, making him anxious to prove his worth at this moment.

His mind quickly constructed possible outlines.

There were attackers. They killed all the Tiger Claws including Jin Huangcheng, and now they are left alone. What is the most valuable thing in this place?

The answer is...

"Sparkling, I can help you make sparkling, please spare my life, I know how to make the purest sparkling, let me help you make money, the sparkling I make will make people addicted, I have experimented with people around my former home, only two milligrams are needed, from sixty-year-old old men to twelve-year-old children...:"

"Huh."

Accompanied by the sound of the gun, James's head exploded, his body twitched, and then he fell limply to the side.

"Still disgusting me."

Carl took back the night.

"I was just thinking about how to kill a guy like you. Now think about it, for a scum like you who uses it and spreads it on a large scale, and drags others in, it is indeed the easiest and easiest to use a bullet."

Stepping on a stink bug, stepping on it more, is an insult to oneself.

Carl exhaled, as if he had temporarily spit out all the filth.

He took out his mobile phone, and after sending a message to Dino to say that the work was done, he noticed that he had received a new message.

This message, which can be seen in the communication and on the mobile phone, was actually sent by Chiyo. The content is very simple, it is a commission.

‘One day later, at the Arasaka Tower banquet, in order to ensure the safety of Miss Haruko, we need guards, the more the better, and the reward for each person is 150,000 euros.

She actually sent a commission. Was it Mr. Kenichi Shiro's intention behind it, or was it Haruko's?

Carl thought of the ten days that Kenichi Shiro said when he asked Kenichi Shiro to borrow a car.

Come back within ten days...:. Is this what he said?