Cyberpunk: 2075

"This car is a little cramped to sit in."

"You can just say it's crowded, Mr. Noburu Seto."

Sitting in the open-air trunk of a flatbed pickup truck with V, one on the left and one on the right guarding Nobu Arasaka who was sandwiched between them, Karl said: "After all, you said that we should stay covert when going out today, so naturally it's not easy for us to drive. It’s a particularly eye-catching car, but our car recently had some problems and hasn’t been modified yet, so we can only ask an acquaintance to borrow the car.”

"Ask an acquaintance to borrow a car..."

Nobu Arasaka, whose face had been camouflaged to a certain extent, could directly see the sky when he raised his head. It had been a long time since he had experienced this kind of feeling in the open air.

"Is your acquaintance a salesman?"

"Of course, he is still one of the best freight drivers from the Heywood area to the city center. Others call him the old freight driver.

Professional, this car was a new one he bought recently. We have to return it later. They were kind enough to lend it to us, so we can’t damage it. "

Listening to the nickname "Lao Guo Tou", which is obviously a common nickname on the streets, Nobu Arasaka thought about his past experiences on the streets, then looked at the Tingwei Mackinac MTL1 he was sitting on, sighed, and said nothing more. .

Ever since I returned to Arasaka, I haven't felt this way for a long time. I used to feel that I could see everything clearly, but now that I have been in Arasaka for a long time, I subconsciously feel that I am not used to the past life. .

Infected too deeply.

This car is quite nice to sit in.

If you look at other cars, not many can look up at the sky while the wind is blowing... ． ,

It's just that the sky cannot be seen clearly at all, it is completely covered by brilliance.

Nobu Arasaka's eyes swept over the Arasaka Tower in the distance, and his expression returned to calm, while the Tingwei Mackinaw MTL1 continued to drive in the traffic.

On both sides of the Tingwei Mackinac MTL1, because the rear compartment of the Tingwei Mackinac MTL1 was open to the air, many people drove by and called the police on the three people sitting in the rear compartment. However, each of them did so casually. He glanced at it and moved away.

The reason is very simple. The Tingwei Mackinac MTL1 is just an ordinary flatbed pickup truck, and the person sitting on it looks very simple in appearance and appearance, just like ordinary people with little money, even in the city center. In this kind of place, people dressed like this are definitely not uncommon. After all, when working in a company, they always need some ordinary people to handle chores.

The Tingwei Mackinac MTL1 carried the members of Carl's team and Nobu Arasaka all the way. It was not until they reached the edge of the Company Square and Lijing District that the vehicle slowed down.

The Belleview District is an area popular with corporate personnel and gang executives. For those who are unwilling to live in Charter Hill and cannot live in the North Oaks area, the Belleview District in Haywood is a place where they can settle down. .

After parking the Tingwei Mackinac MTL1, several people got out of the car and headed towards the scheduled meeting place under the leadership of Jack.

The place they were going to was the apartment closest to the Company Plaza in Lijing District, and the rent was also the most expensive in the area. Nobu Arasaka had already told them the address in advance, so they remained silent during the entire process to avoid conversation. unnecessary attention.

All the way up, because the address was on the third floor, everyone did not take the elevator, but chose to walk. The stairs had obviously not been used for a long time. When walking, you could feel the obvious smell of old dust. I wanted to visit that group of people. People who live in apartments are not in the habit of crossing floors on their own feet.

The apartment building that Carl and the others entered had a superior living environment commensurate with the high rent. There were only two floors of residents on the first floor, and one person could enjoy half of the space on the first floor. However, according to the information known in advance, the three-story Arasaka Nobuhiro Kaname There are no other people living opposite the person, that is to say, the entire third floor is exclusive to that person.

"Click."

Jack, who was walking first and had subcutaneous armor on his body that could withstand certain attacks, pushed open the iron door, making a sound of metal friction.

Then he stepped into the third floor.

The first time he walked in, Jack's expression changed.

Because he found blood stains on the tile walls on both sides of the corridor after coming out of the stairs.

"Something is wrong."

As Jack said this, he immediately took a defensive stance, while V immediately protected Nobu Arasaka behind him.

In the sudden tense alert, no one suffered any attacks.

Except for the smell of blood that constantly penetrated the nose, the entire third floor was quiet, so quiet that it was almost deathly silent.

"I'll check."

Karl said, frowning and walking out from behind Jack, observing the blood on the ground,

The traces of blood were not serious enough to cover the wall. Judging from the traces splashed on the tiles on both sides, it was probably a person who was halfway there when someone suddenly inserted a mantis knife into his body from behind and tore it into two pieces. As for why Karl knew so clearly that it was the Mantis Knife,

That's because although he doesn't use the Mantis Knife, he has seen a lot of Mewtwo and can still compare the general situation.

Judging from the height of the blood stains, the height of the killed man was about 1.76 meters, and there were obvious signs of dragging the body on the ground.

Apparently that person had slightly dealt with the traces, but for some reason he only dealt with the body.

Turning his palm, Karl had a knife in his hand.

Neurotoxin Knife.

"I'll go first."

After replanning the team's action plan, Carl was holding a knife and walking slowly along the track until he passed a corner that made him alert, and he was not attacked.

The bloodstains spread all the way to the distance and entered a room on the side, and the door of that room was open.

"Sir, the person you want to see is...'

"On the other side."

Got it, that is to say, in the room without tenants, there is now a person who has just killed someone and dragged the person into the empty room?

Smelling the increasingly clear smell of blood and looking at the increasingly fresh bloodstains, Carl's ears heard a footstep.

A footstep from the open door, walking outside.

"Tap...

The footsteps stopped at the moment when they were about to walk out of the door.

The stop was so sudden, as if the person inside noticed that someone outside in the distance was watching the door he was about to walk out of.

Time seemed to freeze.

"Tap."

Another footstep.

Carl heard the sound and walked out of the room.

But in the corridor, there was no one.

Nothing.

Except for a bloodstain that suddenly twisted at the door.