Cyberpunk: 2075

As night fell, the ‘honourable’ presidential candidate Thomas Kress finished a day of online meetings, and he lay down on the soft bed and closed his eyes.

Today’s dinner was oriental cuisine, which suited his taste very well, especially the “squirrel fish”. He ordered eight at a time and ate them all with his favorite California wine and white bread. After the meal and the meeting, the high blood sugar caused by the sumptuous dinner made him feel sleepy, so he lay down on the bed early.

As a political rising star carefully cultivated by the Kress family, although he is regarded as relying on He is a person who has gained such status because of his cousin Elizabeth Kress, but he himself has an unknown side.

He not only inherited the political wisdom of his family, but also showed a deep understanding of policies and strategies. In public, he can always win people's hearts with his friendly fat appearance and conversation. Behind the scenes, he also has his own unique insights on the formulation and implementation of policies. Although the outside world has mixed opinions about him, his political ambitions and efforts cannot be ignored. In the military technology and the new United States, there are countless people who are loyal to him and have made him comparable to the current The new US President Rosalind Miles is on par with him.

However, even the most ambitious political star needs sleep.

In this era where a good night's sleep is considered a privilege, Thomas Kress will not give up the opportunity to give his brain and body a good rest. He did not remove part of his brain like some grassroots military technology employees in order to be able to work at any time. Even the prosthetic transformation of his body is extremely limited, almost limited to basic prosthetics, so that it is almost negligible in the eyes of outsiders.

This choice makes him despise highly prosthetics in some The transformation was quite popular among the senior staff, who believed that this showed his respect for natural humanity and his adherence to traditional values. However, this also meant that he had to face various things with an almost ordinary mortal body.

"Hoohoo..."

Amidst the slight snoring, the outline of a door was reflected on the wall next to Thomas Kress's bed, and then the hidden door that originally looked no different from the surrounding walls was pushed open.

"It's really big. Compared to the suite we live in, which is already quite good, this guy's place can be called really luxurious. He lives in a whole floor of a luxury hotel by himself, and he is not afraid of being empty."

Walking into the door that had been de-alarmed and authorized, Oliver talked to his companions in the communication while staring at Thomas Kress who was sleeping in the bed with his artificial eyes with night vision function. His responsibility this time was to ensure that the presidential candidate did not wake up during the action, and he could not relax at all.

"Wait a minute, I will collect the things. "

V squatted down and picked up a bean-sized thing from the blanket in the suite, holding it in his hand: "Fortunately, there is only one presidential candidate in this room who doesn't have many prosthetics installed and doesn't like to move, otherwise this hidden camera dropped on the carpet would definitely be discovered. "

"I was scared when I saw it loose and fell from the dining cart in the morning. Fortunately, it fell on the carpet. "

Jack looked around in the dark: "Is there no one managing the security and defense machine guns in this room? "

'This Mr. Thomas did not give the hotel hacker privileges. He only activated the basic defense function. He probably didn't want outsiders to get involved in his private residence, but this made it much easier for us to come in."

Carl stood in the dark and quietly closed the door.

There are three ways to enter this room, the elevator, the food delivery elevator, and the emergency passage. The emergency passage can only be reached by walking into a wall compartment downstairs. If it weren't for the hotel structure diagram sent by T-BUG and the fact that they were led by Mr. Kenichi Shiro in Arasaka Tower and walked a similar path, Carl and his team really couldn't think of how to get in.

"I didn't expect it would be so easy to sneak in. Now a presidential candidate is lying in front of me. If I want to kill him, I can do it at any time. It's really amazing to think about it."

Oliver looked at Thomas: "This presidential candidate is too unprepared."

"It's not that he didn't take precautions, but he is just a presidential candidate, not the president, and his precautions are not that strict. If we didn't accidentally discover and encounter related hidden rooms before, plus the structure diagram and the luck of not being discovered by the camera, do you really think we can sneak in?"

Carl reminded Oliver not to relax too much.

Their team is already the top team in the mercenary industry. How many teams in the world are at the same level as them? Even they were lucky to achieve half of their goal. If it were other teams, they might have been killed when they first checked in or entered Los Angeles.

"I didn't relax. I just feel more and more that the people who used to look high and mighty are actually no different from us. If they are killed, they will die, whether they are gang leaders, company executives, or presidential candidates."

"People will die if they are killed. What are you talking about?"

Carl moved slowly and began to search for what they wanted in the room: "Even if Rosalind Miles and Saburo Arasaka were shot, there is no way to revive them. It is impossible that they really have two lives because of power and wealth?"

"What if there is?"

Jack asked curiously.

"Then kill them twice."

Carl waved his hand speechlessly: "Kill them if they are alive, and kill them until they can't live anymore. Isn't it simple? If you want to extend your life, kill them until the coins for extending his life are used up."

"What old-fashioned arcade are you and Jack talking about?"

V said, and his eyes glanced. His Kirusikko's optical prosthetic eyes helped him notice something wrong.

Beside the bed where Thomas Kress was lying, there was a table lamp, and the crystal lampshade of the table lamp seemed to have some fine powder on it.

Looking carefully, it was found that the fine powder was the same as the lampshade in terms of material, but the fine powder was connected to the lampshade in a line, just like the crystal that seemed to be tightly fitted was often rubbed up and down.

Walking to the lamp on tiptoe, V raised his hand slightly under the sight of his companions and pressed the lampshade slightly on the top of the fine powder of Liancheng Line. Then the lampshade actually made a slight crisp sound and was pressed down a little.

"I may have found the target."

When V said this in the communication, Thomas Kress, who caught the slight crisp sound, suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard a familiar voice,

it was a secret voice.