Cyberpunk: 2075

"So what's the matter with Carl, it's rare that you'll think about coming to me."

Watching Carl's team get off the floating car, Kerry picked up a few bottles of wine and threw it over: "Why didn't you see Jack? Didn't he come?"

"He went with Misty."

Oliver took the wine and looked at it: "Old-style tequila, this is a coincidence."

"What a coincidence?"

Kerry didn't understand very well: "Isn't this the regular wine in my house? Haven't you all drunk it several times... Forget it, come in and sit down first."

Kerry called out a few people to walk inside, and Yu Guang noticed the ball that was grabbed by V in his hand, and his limbs were constantly moving like a paddle: "Why did you bring your dog too? It's rare. ”

"I haven't seen you for a long time, let me see you."

Carl glanced at the dog and said to Kerry.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, let me see you?"

Kerry became increasingly confused: "Isn't it just a dog? What's the point of seeing?"

"You'll know after a while."

"Carl, why are you mysterious today?"

Although Kerry was puzzled, when the villa owner began to lead Karl and the others into the house, Karl sensed that the dog's struggle had become stronger, so he connected for a while.

Hey, boy! Don't be fucking hard, and quickly pull this broken thing off my mouth! It feels like playing some shit game, it's so fucking terrible! I want to say a few words to Kerry, hurry up! ‘

"What are you muttering and saying, I don't understand."

Disconnect.

The dog struggled even harder, but unfortunately the V was firmly grasped by the back of his neck and couldn't break free.

Obviously, Mr. Dog has not been able to fully adapt to this body, otherwise the ball that has been transformed into a killing weapon by V and T-BUG will not be able to even be able to escape this little bit of restraint.

According to Carl's measurement and evaluation, the ball's body is fully utilized now. Even if you destroy a company team, it is not difficult. Maybe it is much better than Mr. Dog's life. Unfortunately, such awesome body fell into the hands of the company. Mr. Dog couldn't even escape V's palm in his hand.

Walking into Kerry's villa, Brown greeted Carl and the others inside.

Their team now takes turns to patrol outside. It's Brown's turn to rest. Unexpectedly, it happened to happen to meet Carl and the others visit.

"I haven't seen each other for a while. I heard that you have taken over Seruto Arasaka recently? Why are you free now? Is this the end?"

Brown glanced at Carl and the others, and noticed that Jack did not come: "Where is Jack?"

"I'm here to accompany Misty.: If you live, it will be over the day before yesterday."

Carl casually found a sofa and sat down: "It's a good job."

"The day before yesterday?"

Hearing this very familiar time, Kerry and Brown raised their eyebrows and recalled it. Then, as mercenaries, Brown, who was more sensitive to things, first reacted: "That time is not Arasaka Saburo...:"

Halfway through, Brown suddenly realized something, stared at Carl, and said tentatively: "I remember that time, it was said that it was an agent of military technology, who assassinated Saburo Arasaka, right?"

"That's right, right, I'm still on the scene. You don't know how samsara died so well. You'll disappear with a glaring and closing your eyes. The military technology agents were really decisive and shot them. The old thing was sent away."

Saburo Arasaka died, you are on the scene, right?

Listening to Carl's words in the same tone, Brown and Kerry, two friends who know Carl quite well, could tell what was wrong as soon as they heard it.

If it was really an assassination by a military technology agent, would Carl speak in this tone?

According to Carl's personality, maybe they had to complain that they were too decisive and didn't ask me to help me with a shot.

He didn't say that, and he didn't even express regret for not being able to add a leader in killing Saburo Arasaka. Apart from the slight possibility of Carl changing his style, there is only...

"I remember the agent who assassinated Saburo Arasaka, his name in disguise was Allen."

Brown suddenly said this.

He looked at Carl: "I have a little impression of this name, it seems that someone has heard of it."

"It's a common name after all."

Carl smiled and responded to Brown and Kerry who instantly understood the truth.

"You did something amazing."

After Kerry understood what his friend did in that incident, his expression on his face was shocked and unbelievable, and finally turned into an excitement that seemed to be understandable: "That old thing, really dies. It's so satisfying."

"Who said no?"

Carl was talking when he suddenly realized that the dog V was holding in his hand seemed to have finally mastered part of his body's ability. Two mechanical limbs stretched out on his back to assist in climbing, and pushed V away and grabbed his hand. .

The V, which was pushed by the mechanical limb, could easily resist this small force, but he was quite curious about what the dog that could be caught back at any time in his hand would do, so he let go.

The sound of the dog landing did not make much noise under the shock absorber installed on his legs. Then he moved extremely quickly, moving his limbs, and then he rushed past the chattering people.

Brown naturally noticed the movement, but this was the dog brought by Carl after all, so he just took a curious look, and Kerry's trouser legs were rubbed when he heard the movement. When he noticed Carl's dog passing by him and turned his head, he saw the dog rushing to the corner where he put the musical instrument.

The place where the dog rushed to was...:

"What's wrong with your dog? The program went wrong. Why did it go straight to my guitar collection?"

Kerry placed several guitars on the wall in the musical instrument corner. Each guitar was expensive and even specially customized. Although if Carl and his friends wanted a few, Kerry would not care if he gave them away, but a dog went straight to the guitar.:::

"Is there something wrong with it?"

"Rather than saying it's a problem..."

Carl stared at the dog who took a guitar from the wall with his mechanical limbs: "I'm more curious about how he can use this auxiliary bracket to play it."

"Play?"

Kerry was even more confused: "Your dog can play the guitar?"

"My dog ​​can't."

Carl looked at the dog who plucked the guitar strings twice and seemed to find the feeling instantly.

"But Johnny Silverhand can."

"Who are you talking about?!"

When Kerry was shocked by the name, he heard a familiar voice.

That was the tune that only one person could play in his memory.

"This melody is..."

Kerry widened his eyes.

"Never fade away!"