Cyberpunk: 2075

After Karl and others left the hospital, they first went to Victor's clinic. After all, they were still a little uneasy about Huangban.

A few hours later.

"These prosthetics are indeed the best on the market now... Some are even internal models of the company that are not publicly sold to the outside world. What on earth did you do this time? Why did Carl lose half of his body? It’s an arm, and it’s even equipped with something like this that doesn’t even have a back door. Gee, this prosthetic installation technique is not easy.”

Victor, the prosthetic doctor, removed the raised screen next to the operating table and marveled at Karl's hands now.

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"Lao Wei, haven't you seen the video that many people in the city have forwarded in the past two days?"

Jack pointed to the computer that Victor placed on the table: "You can search for mercenaries and ACPA and you will know what happened to Carl."

"ACPA, have you encountered that thing again?"

Victor adjusted the data and said, "Then you are lucky to come back alive."

"Isn't it?"

Oliver supported his waist with one hand and yawned: "My dreams these days are about gunshots."

"Want me to prescribe you some tranquilizer?"

"Forget it, I feel like I'm almost used to it now."

While chatting with Oliver, Victor completed the final data debugging.

He put down the data board and looked at Karl: "Okay, you can get up. The examination is over. There is nothing wrong. You are very healthy now."

"Thank you, Old Wei."

After Karl said his thanks with a smile, he got down from the operating table and extended an invitation to Victor: "Would you like to have a meal with us tonight and watch a movie and have something to drink? Just think of it as a celebration for our safe return. ”

"It will be done tomorrow. I have a patient later today and I think I will be busy all night."

Victor slid his chair and turned back to his table with the computer: "You can celebrate by yourself tonight."

"Lao Wei, aren't you just one of us?"

Jack said with a smile, but Victor waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm old, I can't do as much as you young people, go play, don't make it too late, it's best to come over tomorrow Check it out, just in case there is any rejection reaction.”

"Okay, then we will bring Karl for inspection tomorrow, and we will pick up Lao Wei and come to our place to have something to eat and drink."

After everyone said goodbye to Victor, they left his clinic and stopped by the psychic house owned by Jack's girlfriend Misty.

Jack pushed open the back door and said hello to his girlfriend inside.

"How's business, Misty?"

"There are still no customers as before... Have you checked?"

Jack's girlfriend Misty is a woman with blond hair and smoky makeup. Before she turned around because of Jack's voice, she was sitting at the counter out of boredom, looking out at the street, expecting customers.

"After checking, everything is fine."

Jack walked to Misty's side naturally, put one hand on the counter, and moved his face closer to Misty: "Tomorrow we are going to ask Lao Wei to have a gathering at Oliver's place. Do you want to sit down with us? ?”

Jack and Misty have not been dating for long, but they have known each other since they were very young. They are childhood sweethearts and their contact is quite natural. However, Misty still refused his invitation.

"You guys should get together by yourselves. I don't want to have to carry you back drunk when the time comes."

Misty is a woman. Naturally, it is impossible for Misty to sleep directly at Oliver's house like Jack, Carl, and Victor. She will definitely come back from a meeting, and Jack is not worried about letting her come back alone. Maybe I have to get drunk and accompany Misty.

"Then how about we change the location."

Oliver listened to Misty's words and suggested: "We can go to the Wild Wolf Bar to relax there..."

Halfway through what he said, he felt his arm being pulled. Then he subconsciously looked to the left and found Karl looking at him with a 'what are you talking about' expression.

'What's wrong? ’

Oliver, who felt a little baffled, noticed Carl's gaze turning to Misty, and suddenly thought of something.

‘Oops, I’m stupid. ’

Maybe it was because he really didn't sleep well and his head was not clear. Oliver's suggestion just now ignored one thing.

That is to go to the Wolf Bar, which may be an even worse suggestion for Misty, because Mrs. Wells is there at the Wolf Bar.

Mrs. Wells is not very satisfied with Misty as Jack's girlfriend. She prefers Jack's last girlfriend who was in the Valentino gang. Therefore, the relationship between the two is a bit awkward. If they meet, it will be difficult. I really don’t know what to say.

"Well...."

After uh-ing a few times, Oliver rubbed his hair: "Just pretend I didn't say anything, Misty, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's all little things."

While they were talking about trivial matters, Misty's eyes were a little sad. She really liked Jack, her childhood sweetheart, but love was always difficult to talk about in the family.

‘The classic mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship. ’

Looking at the embarrassed Oliver and Jack who wanted to comfort his girlfriend but didn't know what to say, Carl sighed silently in his heart.

Misty is a good girl. This is something she will understand after a little contact. Carl is sincerely happy for Jack that he has such a good girlfriend. But on the other hand, Carl also respects Mrs. Wells. There is a conflict between Misty and Mrs. Wells. He really doesn't know how to adjust it.

Even he, an outsider, feels embarrassed. Jack is really hard-working.

However, this somewhat troublesome atmosphere was broken by a new call Carl received.

'No matter who you are, I really thank you now. '

"Hello, who is it?"

Carl answered the call without even looking at it. He deliberately spoke loudly so that others could hear it. As he expected, the call he answered made the other three look over.

"I have a job that might interest you, KK."

The voice is...

"Blanca?"

"Well, what's wrong? You can't recognize the phone number, and you can't hear the voice?"

"No, how could that be."

Carl always has a good attitude towards such generous employers: "Didn't you expect you to talk to me about the task in the tone of an intermediary?"

"The tone of an intermediary, are all intermediaries like this? Forget it, Carl, do you know the next life? I'll wait for you in the next life. Come on over, I have some work to discuss with you in detail."

Carl turned on the speaker, and several people heard the voice. When they heard the next life, Oliver and Jack's eyes lit up.

Next life?

Is it the next life bar?

The next life bar that only outstanding mercenaries are qualified to enter, except for the client and the intermediary? !

This time, the awkward atmosphere really disappeared.