Cyberpunk: 2075

After confirming the reward of 300,000 euros, Carl, Jack and Oliver read the content of the mission. Because it was a matter of life and death, they all read it carefully, but the information of this mission was not as rich as the reward, and it could even be said to be quite simple.

"That's all?"

Oliver looked at Carl, a little suspicious that Carl had missed a paragraph when sharing the content.

"That's all."

Carl looked at the content of only a few paragraphs, thought for a while, and looked at Jack.

"What do you think, Jack."

"It's not easy to do."

"I think so too."

The content of the mission is not difficult. In short, it is to go to a place and cooperate with a group of mercenaries sent by other middlemen to protect a person with the employer's bodyguards. The time is 9 o'clock the day after tomorrow, and the location is the transportation port of Watson Arasaka Seaside District. The requirement is to escort the target person to the Blue Bi Building on California Street in Watson District's Little Chinatown within two hours after receiving him.

The location, reward, and what to do are all very clear. The only thing missing is the information of the target person. Although the mercenaries only need to know the location, reward, and what to do, this overly simple commission was sent over, and it also stated that they would cooperate with other mercenaries and cooperate with bodyguards, which made them feel like they were going to die.

Protect the target. Why do they need them to protect the target when there are bodyguards? The reason can only be that there is a shortage of manpower, and the commission that can treat mercenaries as manpower and the reward is so generous...

"Eighty percent of them will encounter something, so that we can be cannon fodder at that time."

"Not eighty percent, ten percent."

Oliver and Jack, who are very familiar with the company's nature, said one sentence each, but both of them looked at Carl.

Whether to accept the commission or not, the old rules, Carl decides.

Carl thought about it, nodded at Oliver and Jack, and decided to accept the commission.

There are several reasons.

One is that this is the first formal commission sent by the middleman. He finally has the opportunity to do a task that can make a name for himself. It would be a pity not to do it.

Second, the reward is indeed high enough, and it is worth Carl and others to take the risk.

Third....

Carl has been a bodyguard once before, and he feels that he is experienced and thinks it is okay to do this task again.

"Accept it. Faraday will come by then. He said he will pick us up personally."

"As a result, we risk our lives to die, and he just acts as a driver and gets paid."

Oliver shook his head. He really couldn't get much good feelings for the group of middlemen.

"In fact, he is not just a driver. At least he managed to get us into this task. He is capable of helping us recruit this task, and he is still qualified to share the money."

Carl has calculated the relevant matters clearly. After all, to be honest, they are not well-known. As a middleman, Faraday can help them find a "life-saving" task with enough money, which is also a great thing.

"But if I find out later that he has concealed something in this mission, I will kill him."

Let's put it this way. If you have a way and I have the power to make profits, then we can still talk about it. But if something is concealed in the cooperation, then it can't be explained by a profit.

Let's stop talking about the middleman. The most important thing in accepting a mission is the mission.

Oliver was a little confused about the location of the mission: "Speaking of which, why is the mission location the Arasaka Seaside Transport Port? Isn't that place forbidden to outsiders except Arasaka personnel? Does it mean that the target of our escort is Arasaka's people?"

"Maybe it can be." Jack thought it was okay: "When the time comes, just protect the company dog, and as long as he pays enough, it's not impossible to do it with a pinch of the nose."

"No, that's not what I'm confused about."

Oliver explained: "I told you before that I am somewhat familiar with Faraday, the middleman in the Six Street Gang. Many people took over his mission, and there has always been a rumor in the Sixth Street Gang that Faraday worked for Military Technology... But our mission this time is to go to Arasaka's territory to escort a person who might be Arasaka. Don't you find it strange? "

In the whole United States or the whole world, everyone knows that Arasaka and Military Technology are at odds. The two companies fought a corporate war that affected the world and was equivalent to the Fourth World War. Now a middleman with a vague military technology background is working for Arasaka. It's very strange no matter how you think about it.

"It's definitely strange."

Carl said, "But we don't know more. If there is a mission, just do it first. The affairs of those big companies don't have much to do with us."

"That's right."

Oliver agreed with Carl's words: "It's annoying to think so much. Anyway, the affairs of big companies shouldn't involve ordinary mercenaries like us. Just follow the mission... Speaking of which other middlemen's mercenaries, who do you think we can meet? Will we be able to get in touch with the middlemen behind them?"

"What are you going to do, Oliver? Are you going to find more middlemen and take on more missions?"

Jack asked, and Oliver did think so.

"The more the better."

"More missions, more euros."

Carl said as he stood up from the sofa in the Wild Wolf Bar and walked to the bar to say goodbye to Mrs. Wells.

He, Jack, Oliver and others were going to buy some things and then go to Oliver's apartment to talk in detail.

"I know you are going to do a big job, be careful... Pay attention to safety, Carl, Oliver, and you, Jack, remember to protect them."

"I know, Mom."

Because he was a little older, Jack, who was being scolded by his mother, patted his chest and said confidently: "As long as I am here, nothing will happen to them."

"Remember to protect yourself too."

"I will, Mom, and you too, take care of yourself."

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Wells, the three of them got on the Sky Hera parked not far from the Wild Wolf Bar. Oliver, who habitually sat in the driver's seat, reacted suddenly after two seconds.

"No, this seems to be your car, Carl. How come I drove it when I came here, and I drove it when I went back."

"I'm too lazy to drive."

Carl threw the vehicle verification device over, with a very good reason, so good that Oliver took it after his mouth twitched.

After all, the Sky Hera is a good car, and Oliver likes it very much.

In the sound of the vehicle engine starting, Carl fell into deep thought.

A line was gradually connected in his mind.