Cyberpunk: 2075

"Are you going to prepare the same amount today?"

"as always."

"That one has a really good appetite."

With emotion, the kitchen helper assisted the waiter in putting a bunch of food on the dining cart: "Hurry up, if you are late, that person might scold you again."

"A guy who is just relying on his cousin...

"Be careful what you say. If you are overheard, you know what will happen."

After placing the food neatly, the chef waved his hand: "Stop talking and go deliver it. Anyway, you have to endure it for a few more days and it will be over. When another hotel coordinates the check-in, he will leave Los Angeles."

"I shouldn't have delivered the meal at that time. After delivering it once, everyone asked me to deliver it by name. It was too careful."

Although he complained, the waiter did not delay in his actions at all. After confirming that the food was safely placed, he quickly pushed the dining cart out of the kitchen.

Four roast chickens and two kilograms of butter bread were neatly placed on the dining car. Next to them were four jars of jam and two fried eggs, as well as forty slices of bacon, two sausages, and raspberries and other fruits on four large plates. .

For an ordinary New American family, this food is almost enough for the whole family to enjoy for a whole day. However, for the big shot living upstairs, this is just his breakfast share. What's more, these foods are Not enough to satisfy his high requirements for food,

He also needed to pair it with the California wine sent downstairs to barely meet his expectations for breakfast.

"It's so delicious, that presidential candidate."

When the waiter pushed the cart out of the kitchen, he didn't realize that he was being stared at as soon as he appeared in the restaurant, and that the gaze moved with his movement.

Oliver's eyes moved slightly, ensuring that the waiter remained within his line of sight. At the same time, he continued to complain about the presidential candidate's appetite through the communicator: "This guy's stomach is simply a bottomless pit. One breakfast is more than what I eat in a week." More.”

"You're exaggerating. You must eat more than this in a week."

Karl glanced sideways at the waiter who was pushing the dining car, and said over the communication while drinking coffee: "But just now I hacked into the kitchen camera and took a look. The meat, the fruits, and the eggs are all genuine. If If we only count the price, one of his breakfasts may indeed be as much as your Oliver’s food expenses for a week, or even a month.”

“Thinking about what we ate when we first entered Los Angeles, it was really ‘tight at the bottom, but tight at the top’.”

Jack, who was sitting next to Oliver, did not look away from the waiter. He just asked in the communication: "Can the identity be confirmed?

Is this waiter delivering food the presidential candidate named Thomas? "

"When I hacked into the kitchen surveillance system, I heard a sentence in the conversation between the kitchen assistant and the waiter, 'A guy who just relies on his cousin.' A big shot who relies on his cousin is still living in this hotel. , should be the presidential candidate,

Unless it is such a coincidence, there happen to be two people in this hotel who are in high positions thanks to their cousins, and they are both very capable people. "

"But whether it's really such a coincidence, we have to take action."

Oliver watched the waiter pushing the dining cart onto the food delivery elevator, watching the floors jump as the elevator door closed, and asked Karl: "Do you want to act now, Karl?"

"No rush."

Karl drank coffee slowly.

"The presidential candidate has been staying in the room. He is obviously on guard against certain things. Going there now may alarm him. If the presidential candidate pulls out his gun in response to stress, I will We can't expect that I won't shoot him in the head first. We are here to find something, not to help our client assassinate the presidential candidate. That is a different price. The money given by the client now, Just enough for us to help get things back.”

"But he stayed in the room and refused to come out. If we enter that room, we will definitely alert him, right?"

Oliver watched the elevator floor rise: "Carl, have you thought of any way to get him out so that we can go in and search for things?"

"I can't help it."

Karl said very honestly: "The presidential candidate is obviously on guard. What can I do, but I can't set fire to smoke him out. This is not catching a rabbit, and I have no doubt that even if we want to If we set fire to smoke out the presidential candidate, he will definitely take the document with him before leaving the room. When there are many people outside, it will be even harder to do it. If things are lost and searched, we will all have to do it. exposed.”

"That...."

"There's no way to get him out, but I have a way for us to go in and search for things."

Carl's words made several companions a little confused. Jack asked: "If someone else is in the room, should we search for things in front of him?"

"yes."

Karl felt that the heads of several friends were stuck in a hole: "He must sleep in the room. We can just go in and get things when he is asleep. He can't be like the superman company dog. Don’t take medicine at night and don’t sleep. Those company dogs will die from overwork after a while.”

"Stealing things while others are sleeping..."

Oliver was a little doubtful. This was too standard. Is it even reliable for thieves who have practiced it since the beginning of mankind?

"It's okay. If he wakes up, we can just manually help him sleep."

Carl drank the coffee in the cup without caring: "Just make sure the biological monitoring signal doesn't identify him as unconscious. Anyway, we'll escape once we get the stuff. When he wakes up, we'll all be out of Los Angeles. When we get to the Bad Land, the sky is high and the birds fly freely."

"So now?"

As Oliver was asking, he saw V walking slowly towards him.

"Carl, I have installed a hidden camera on the dining car as you said."

"Good job."

Carl nodded: "If there is a camera, the identity can be completely confirmed. In terms of speed, you who have a distant point should be asked to do it."

Installing a hidden camera at a moment when the personnel are not aware of it, this kind of thing can be done by all members of the team, but V is the safest.

"As long as the identity can be confirmed, we just need to wait for the night to come." Carl said, turning to Oliver: "Now, go buy me another cup of milk coffee, bodyguard, I want another cup."

"So you have arranged everything..."

Oliver scratched his head: "Okay, young master, then I will buy you another cup."

After a leisurely rest time, night came.