Cyberpunk: 2075

"Let them pass."

These were the second words spoken by the police officer who broke off the conflict.

"Let them pass?"

It was not difficult for the personnel at the checkpoint to understand this order, which made them involuntarily look at the leader who had just been sent down from above.

A group of wanderers carrying highly dangerous things, just let them pass?

Even if they accept bribes, there is no reason to be so aboveboard. At least they have to go through the procedures, such as temporarily detaining them and then letting them go after a few minutes. They can still follow this kind of behavior. It would be too unruly to let people pass after eating the bribe soup, but the penny is not shown in front of them.

Not understanding the confusion of the surrounding checkpoint personnel, a male police officer who was very unfamiliar to the Carls quickly walked up to them.

"Do you need me to help transport the vehicle, Mr. KK?"

'KK! ? '

When they heard this title, the checkpoint personnel who were a little noisy and dissatisfied because they thought they had not received a bribe instantly fell silent.

What did they hear?

KK?

It's KK!

While feeling bad and silently putting down their Ajax hands, the checkpoint personnel who had been surrounding Karl and the others began to take a closer look at the dusty young man who looked like a homeless man, and then from his face I saw something familiar.

The young man's hair was mixed with sand, and his face was covered with traces of dust and soot, but a pair of bright eyes could still be seen from the face covered by sand.

Those eyes... .

Depend on.

It's me.

The atmosphere instantly became silent, and at the same time, some checkpoint personnel realized what they had just done.

They had guns pointed at KK.

I told you it was you!

"Um?"

After his name was called, Karl realized something in hindsight. He wiped his face, and then looked at the sparse gravel.

Just reacted to something.

Oh, he asked why the people at the checkpoint were so tough. It was not like the rumored checkpoint where you could pass with a little bribe. It turned out that he was pushing the cart all the way and his face was covered in dust. They didn't recognize him. ah.

After patting his face, the sand on his hair was also falling down. Karl, who felt like he had at least a pound of sand on his body today, had to lament that the sand in the bad land was so heavy that he almost made himself a sand mask. .

He wasn't wearing a hat, and he didn't even have any means of preventing sand.

After his face felt a little refreshed, Karl looked at the unfamiliar NCPD officer standing in front of him: "Do you know me?"

Hearing Karl's voice, the NCPD officer nodded, then moved closer and lowered his voice: "I am the deputy director's man."

"Mr. Johnson...I don't think I've ever seen you under his hands."

"I used to work in the Search Department. I knew the deputy director before, so he transferred me to this fat and lucrative job for a few days. I didn't expect to meet you, Mr. Karl."

The co-author is still a person with connections.

However, Karl has nothing to say about this kind of favoritism. After all, it is convenient for him. If the police officer could not recognize them in the situation just now, Karl might have to let everyone at the checkpoint here have a good sleep today. "Yes."

Karl thought for a moment and said, "You just said you could assist in transporting vehicles?"

"We have a trailer here."

"Then can you lend it to us temporarily? We will return it to you after we transport the car back to Night City."

"Of course there is no problem, Mr. Karl, do you need us to send a driver to assist?"

"It's okay, we can drive it ourselves...

Karl looked around at the checkpoint personnel who were staring at him, but they were different from the previous fierceness. They did not dare to move in his sight, and even started to tremble. He felt uncomfortable.

Think about it.

"I've transferred the money to you. Please treat everyone to a few drinks.

Karl transferred some money to the police officer in front of him, which was enough for the checkpoint personnel to have a drink and a nice dinner and then said:

"Think of it as my treat."

Hearing Karl's voice, the surrounding checkpoint personnel were stunned.

What did they hear?

Not only was KK not angry when they held guns against him, but he also wanted to cut each of them into pieces and roast them to feed the mechanical dogs, just like in the Mewtwo movie. He also wanted to buy them a drink?

bribe?

This was the first thought that flashed through their minds, but then they felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.

Who is KK? In the entire Night City, there are not many mercenaries who can be as famous as him.

Everyone present knew that if KK wanted to, he could easily clear the entire checkpoint single-handedly. However, it was KK who was willing to buy them a drink after they misunderstood and pointed a gun at him.

Although they act in accordance with the regulations, everyone knows that in today's world, power is the rule, but in this case,

This KK, who was rumored to be able to fight all the way from Watson District in Night City to Taiping Prefecture without batting an eyelid, not only didn't kill them all, but even invited them to drink?

This...:.It's such an honor.

The difference between the KK they saw with their own eyes and the KK they saw in Mewtwo was so huge that if it weren't for the extremely familiar face after dusting it off, they wouldn't be sure it was KK.

It wasn't until they watched the trailer at their checkpoint dragging the semi-scrapped Sky Hera away that one of the checkpoint personnel from the crowd who had been silent for a long time said, "Is that KK? There are recent rumors in the city about Chaomeng. The KK in the movie and the KK in reality are completely two people. I didn’t believe it at first, thinking that it was a kind of marketing of KK Chaomeng’s head, but I didn’t expect that it was really like this.”

"I feel like when I met KK and pointed a gun at him, he not only wasn't angry, but instead bought me a drink. I can write it on my resume. Maybe I can go to some big company." Get a security position..."

"But why do you think the KK team still drives a car like the Sky Hera? If they change to a luxury car, even if their faces are so gray from the sand and dust, we will not treat them as wanderers carrying dangerous goods. Or, I wouldn’t even look at something like Sky Hera when I go to a car dealership.”

"Maybe there is some secret. Anyway, I feel that I can buy a Sky Hera with my new car. If you think about it, even the KK team is using it, and it is even half scrapped and unwilling to give up. There must be a reason for it. It’s here.”

Ignoring what the people at the checkpoint were talking about behind them, the KK team drove the trailer and looked at the city that was getting closer. They felt a sense of familiarity.

Night City, after all, is my home now.