Cyberpunk: 2075

"I allow you to run first."

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Karl's words were very gentle, and they didn't sound threatening at all, but Daphne didn't move at all.

Is it because it's a lie?

No.

Karl's words were sincere, so sincere that Daphne didn't need to activate some equipment to be sure that he was not lying, but if anyone really did it according to his words, he would be a fool.

Karl only said that he allowed her to run, but he didn't say that they wouldn't chase her, nor did he say that they wouldn't stop her. He just gave her a chance to try to escape and let her move.

So was Daphne really going to run?

How could it be possible.

No one is a fool, especially for a professionally trained CIA agent, the words that Karl said were like a cat looking at a dying mouse.

There are people who can escape from Team Carl, but there are not many of them, and Daphne is definitely not one of them, so she stood there obediently, and did not even try to recover her whitened hands according to the emergency treatment, and just kept the drooping posture.

At this time, except for Team Carl and Daphne, the others present, including Team Mann, also reacted.

It happened too suddenly, and V's action was too fast, so that Daphne's resistance was stopped just as she tried, and it all happened so fast that the members of Team Mann had almost no time to react, and it was over.

However, even if it ended quickly, it was still easy for the members of Team Mann to distinguish between the enemy and us.

There was no doubt who to choose between the bartender who often came and the lifesaver and friend of most of the team members.

"Click. "

The sound of the pistol safety unlocking rang out. Because Rebecca was not tall enough, she put one foot on the chair to keep steady, leaned forward, crossed half of the counter in a coercive manner, and raised the muzzle of the gun to point directly at Daphne.

Then, she turned her head slightly and looked at Carl, with a serious tone: "Carl, is there anything wrong with this woman?"

When she asked this question, the other members of the Mann team had already tacitly taken out their weapons and pointed them at Daphne. As the top mercenary team in the city, even if they drank alcohol, they still had that level of speed in drawing their guns.

"Actually, I don't know much."

Carl said honestly, staring at Daphne: "But I am sure that people with the latest prosthetic technology in military technology should not just stay in Dog Town, a place where ordinary people gather, as bartenders. "

In Carl's past, this was just as incredible as the owner of a roadside pancake stand carrying a real gun. Anyone who found out that the bulging thing on the other person's waist was real would be surprised.

'The latest prosthetic technology of military technology?"

Mann's expression changed several times when he heard this. He didn't expect that the bartender, who was already familiar with him in the place where he was half a repair base in Dog Town, actually had this thing. Does that mean that some of their previous chats and actions were watched by someone related to military technology?

This feeling really makes people feel like they are being monitored all the time.

But Mann also knew that there was nothing for them, a group of mercenaries, to be monitored by military technology personnel. Their actions were not too hidden from people. Any middleman would probably know what they did. The owner of the store where they were stationed was a military technology person. It should be just a coincidence and accident. The other party's purpose was definitely not against them, but this was too coincidental... .

Mann and his friends wanted to entertain Carl and his friends, but when Carl and his friends came, they found something suspicious about the boss. Should we say it was a coincidence, or should we say that this bartender who was related to military technology was too unlucky?

Daphne, who was pointed at by various guns, was silent for a while before she spoke. When she spoke again, her tone had changed.

Compared to the bartender who was enthusiastically greeting the guests before, she sounded calmer:

"I think it shouldn't be strange that everyone has some secrets. Could it be that the famous mercenary KK is also the kind of person who is keen on exploring other people's secrets?"

"I don't have many advantages, but I have many disadvantages."

Carl said indifferently: "And one of my disadvantages is that I am too curious... Although it's not strange for people to have secrets,

I think it shouldn't be a problem for me to ask the person who was about to draw his gun at me about his true identity?"

Daphne was stunned by Carl's words, and then she recalled a little and found that Carl had just said that he wanted to see her face. He and his companions did not make any moves. The guy who made her pale just now could have done it earlier, and she would never react, but that guy waited until she drew her gun to aim at the moment before he made a move.

So, Carl was really following some rules and waiting for me to make the first move. Was those words just now meant to trick me?

I had heard that the mercenary KK was a very polite person in the industry. Seeing is believing. It was true, but as the person being lured, Daphne was not happy at all.

Just when Daphne was thinking about how she should deal with Carl's problem next, she received a message: "Let me be responsible for communicating with them."

This message came from Daphne's superior, but Daphne was a little bit unbelievable when she saw it.

She should not have had time to report to her superior that she had been exposed in front of K. How did her superior know the situation here?

Could it be surveillance?

But I am just a hidden agent, this kind of surveillance is used to deal with myself...:

"Some necessary procedures, after all, you were betrayed by the "traitor" back then, right?"

As if guessing what Daphne might think, the superior instructed Daphne: "Take out your mobile phone, and I will have the conversation next. "

Daphne remained silent and did not respond verbally to her boss's words, but she still took out her cell phone as her boss requested.

Under the gaze of Carl and others, Daphne placed the cell phone on the counter, and Carl's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Second communication, KK, I'm Smith."

The voice of Smith, who had concealed his appearance and entrusted Carl and others to carry out tasks related to the presidential campaign, came from the phone.