Cyberpunk: 2075

This is News 54. Today, we have an important personnel change news to share with you.

After a series of rigorous evaluations and reviews, the NCPD has announced a major organizational change. We are honored to announce that our Night City native, Mr. Jensen, a native of Santo Domingo, has been officially appointed Deputy Chief of the NCPD. Chief, this decision was made in recognition of Mr. Jensen’s longstanding contributions and leadership in law enforcement.

Mr. Jensen has served in the police force for many years and is known for his strong sense of justice and unremitting pursuit of public safety. His promotion is not only a milestone in his personal career, but also an inspiration to the entire NCPD team.

In his new position, Mr. Jensen will be responsible for overseeing the day-to-day operations of the NCPD and working closely with the Chief to develop and execute strategies to combat crime and protect citizen safety. We believe his leadership will bring new vitality and vitality to the NCPD. direction, further enhancing the safety and stability of our neighborhoods.

We look forward to Mr. Jensen continuing to demonstrate his professionalism and commitment to the public well-being in his new role, and that under his leadership, our city will become safer and more prosperous. Thank you for watching, News 54 will Continuing to bring you the latest news and updates, next up is the weather forecast and sports news,

stay tuned. "

Listening to the broadcast of News 54 on the TV, Jack took a bite of pizza and said to Carl sitting next to him: "Carl,

Mr. Jensen appears to have been officially appointed deputy director. "

"Listen, is it officially announced today? It's been three days. NCPD is really slow in handling this."

Eating the French fries in front of him, Karl, who was originally thinking about what he saw in the house a few days ago, was attracted by the news of Mr. Johnson's official inauguration.

Since the day when the NCPD director was assassinated and the crazy scavenger murderer was arrested and shot sixteen times and committed suicide, Mr. Johnson's appointment as deputy director has actually been a foregone conclusion. The following time is just a process of internal discussion and decision-making within the NCPD. But such efficiency can only be said to be in line with NCPD's consistent style.

In an ordinary city, it would be nothing to decide on a deputy director for three days, and even ten days and a half months might not necessarily lead to a replacement, but this is Night City after all, and the NCPD is also the organization that is nominally responsible for the security of the entire city, so that's how it should be It took three days for the emergency operation to be organized.

It can only be said that the interior of NCPD may be more chaotic than imagined.

But Mr. Johnson has indeed become the deputy director of the NCPD.

"I have dreamed about it since I was a child. I have someone to support me in the NCPD and I can act without any scruples. I didn't expect that my childhood fantasy would come true."

Oliver switched the TV channel and his eyes fell on other news stations' reports on Jensen's appointment as deputy director. On the screen, Jensen was wearing a straight police uniform. Looking at Jensen's appearance, he couldn't help but smacked his lips: "Let's calculate it now." It's not the kind of gangster movie,

Can a mafia boss reach out to a government agency? "

"You'd better watch less gangster movies."

V, who was walking out of the elevator, heard what Oliver said and walked over and said, "If the gangs in Night City were really like those in gangster movies, they wouldn't have all kinds of requests to solve them every day. ”

"Did you just go for a morning exercise V?"

Karl turned around, looked at V's clothes, and found some blood on it: "You are so diligent, are you taking over Regina Jones' job again?"

"I took a small job to deal with scavengers nearby, but I met a cybernetic psychopath who was going crazy. Regina said he would keep it for her.

He knocked her unconscious and sent her over. The cyberpsycho resisted a bit fiercely, so it took a little effort. "

V explained, hanging the blood-stained coat on the coat rack next to the elevator. He came over, took a breath and sat on the sofa: "

It's so early in the morning, I haven't even eaten breakfast, and I'm fighting with a madman. It feels really uncomfortable. "

"Eat some French fries. Mrs. Wells has made some semi-finished products. You can fry them at home and eat them. I made them. Eat and see."

Karl moved the plate of fries he was eating and asked in passing:

"Isn't it troublesome to solve that cyberpsychosis?"

'It's not bad. All in all, it can be solved within a minute. To deal with someone who can't keep up with my speed, cutting off the leg tendons with one knife will make him unable to run. What to do next is just a matter of means, that is, fight. She almost didn't hold back, but at the last moment when she was about to chop off his head, she remembered that Regina wanted to live, so she stopped her hand. The knife forcibly stopped at the neck, only cutting less than one centimeter of flesh. , and the blood splattered on me. "

‘It’s probably an angle problem, try changing the direction next time? "

Listening to V and Carl naturally chatting about dealing with cyberpsychosis and keeping hands while eating French fries, Oliver and Jack, who were listening next to them, felt a little numb.

The two of them are not bad in themselves now, and they are also the top mercenaries in Night City. However, compared with the two companions who can fight cyberpsychosis at the last moment, they are still far behind.

Carl's situation is understandable, after all, he is getting stronger step by step under his nose, but what's wrong with V? When he first came to Night City, his ability was just so-so, even worse than theirs. Didn't everyone do big jobs together? V usually only took small jobs, such as killing scavengers. How could he be better at killing scavengers every day, and suddenly even fighting cyberpsychosis became easy.

Could it be that killing scavengers is the same as killing monsters in the game to level up, and the more you kill, the better your ability will be?

It's natural for Jack and Oliver to not understand, because they only know that V takes small jobs in his spare time, but they subconsciously ignore what V's so-called free time is.

Take a walk to have breakfast, do a task, go to a bar to party, do a task, and do a task during the task.

Almost 24 hours a day, except for sleeping, even when sleeping, he installed the training chip and trained himself all day long. According to V's talent, let alone cleaning up the scavengers, he could have trained at home. How could he not be strong with such training?

Moreover, although V's training was to deal with the scavengers, it was actually to tap into the past combat experience and gradually integrate the past and the present. In addition, he adapted to the installed prosthesis with the help of combat. With these factors combined, how could his progress not be fast?

During Carl and V's chat, the fries in front of them were gradually finished, and just when V felt a little hungry and stared at Jack's unfinished pizza, T-BUG walked out of the room.

She lay on the railing on the second floor and said to the four people sitting on the sofa on the first floor: "A middleman I knew in the past is going back to Night City. Because he doesn't want to go through the inspection outside the city, he plans to enter Night City from Taiping State. He contacted me and wanted to entrust someone to escort him there. Carl, are you interested in this mission?

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"T-BUG, the middleman you knew in the past?"

The four people were attracted by T-BUG's words.