Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Chapter 131: Bars Are Unlucky In The Next Life!

Arthur suddenly felt a little relieved.

Ge You immediately collapsed on the seat.

What is status?!

This is called status!

Anyone who sees it must say welcome back to Night City!

A short time later, Emerick drove Arthur from the city center to the afterlife in Little Chinatown.

Although it is said to be a small Chinatown, there are actually relatively few people in Longguo.

The reason is that when Little Chinatown was established as the second city center, a large number of Longguo people poured in, so this area was called Little Chinatown.

But then, the normal situation in Night City is that it sucks!

Then there was the influx of a large Asian population, so Little Chinatown became a complete hodgepodge.

The classes here are mixed. Maybe you live in a high-end apartment and you can see people in the slums when you go downstairs.

Maybe you are typing on the keyboard in the high-end office "343" room, and the illegal casino next door hears the sound of rolling dice from time to time.

Not only are the buildings mixed, but the people are also the most mixed in the entire Night City.

You can see company dogs, mercenaries, factory workers, beggars, and gang members all mixed together on the street.

Logically speaking, there should be a powerful gang in such a chaotic and dangerous place.

But in fact, there are not many gangs in Little Chinatown. At most, people from the Tiger Claw Gang will come here to pee and mark their location.

This is mainly due to the fact that Little Chinatown actually belongs to another group of people.

This group of people are mercenaries.

People who like chaos are not actually gang members; people who like chaos are actually mercenaries.

It should be said that the chaos in Little Chinatown gave birth to Afterlife Bar.

Otherwise, if Night City is so big, where would it be better to put it?

When Arthur got off the car, he saw many mercenaries gathered at the door chatting and talking, seemingly waiting for their employer.

The profession of mercenary sounds very high-end, but in fact, it sounds worse than a handyman, and it is a temporary handyman who works on a daily basis.

The reason why they are called mercenaries is mainly because they do more and bigger things.

As for the mercenaries at the door of the Afterlife Club, Arthur didn't know any of them.

Of course, usually no knowledge is needed.

Anyway, it only takes a few days for them to die in the smelly ditch.

Arthur silently lit a cigarette for himself and looked at Emerick and said: "This damn place has not changed at all after so many years!"

"I told Rogge a long time ago that we should change the location as soon as possible and don't build the bar in the morgue. It's unlucky to do this!"

"Look at how many waves of people have changed here?"

Emerick rolled his eyes and locked the car.

"It's been so long, but your mouth still looks exactly like the news anchor from News 54!"

"Do you think there is a possibility? It's not because bars in the next life are unlucky, but because mercenaries are always desperate to make a name for themselves?"

After Arthur thought for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! It must be because this ghost bar, the Afterlife Bar, is an unlucky place!"

Just think about it and you will know where someone would open their own shop in a morgue.

And this bar is still open at night, so you can drink with people during the day and drink with ghosts at night, right?

Hmm... Arthur suddenly felt that it made sense!

Aren't these people in the Afterlife Bar just a bunch of evil spirits?

Thinking about it this way, it seems quite appropriate to open the bar in the morgue.

As Arthur was thinking, a mercenary walked out next to him.

As soon as Arthur got out of the car, he saw that Arthur was unhappy. Good guy, if he didn't know about this fur coat, he thought it was a black hand.

After taking a closer look, I realized that this was just a little bastard.

At least he had never seen the other party in the Afterlife Bar, and the other party didn't look like a customer.

Then the other party is definitely a new person, and the new person must have the humility of a new person.

As soon as he started talking, he kept talking, who would he curse to death?

Don’t you know that what us mercenaries hate the most is the word death?

"Hey newcomers, this is a bar. If you don't think it's unlucky, don't go in. I've been here for so long and I've never seen you so good at pretending.

After Arthur heard the sound, he immediately turned to look at the mercenary, and then looked at Emerick who was standing next to him indifferently and scratched his head.

No need to think about it, Arthur also knew what the other party was up to.

It's nothing more than wanting to show off in front of the security guard. Maybe he will be the first to find him if there is a job in the future.

So I couldn't wait to stand up, wanting to be a dog and give Roger a good lick...

After all, Arthur stood at the door of the next life and fucked him, talking nonsense about the next life.

It was absolutely right to stand up and teach Arthur a lesson.

"Look at your mabi! If you have the skills, why don't you come over and practice with me?"

Arthur silently took the cigarette out of his mouth, and then slammed it to the ground.

"Blank! It's been over ten or twenty years!"

Why is there such a stupid idiot at the door of the main bar?"

When the cigarette butt fell to the ground, Arthur instantly activated his nerves and accelerated his entire body to disappear quickly from where he was.

Except for D'Emeric, who also had a neural acceleration prosthetic that could see Arthur's movements, everyone else just thought it was teleportation.

When Arthur appeared again, he had already grabbed the other person's collar with his hands and lifted him up.

"Snapped!"

"Newcomer, right?"

"Snapped!"

"Arrogant, right?"

Arthur went up and slapped his big mouth, slapping the other person into confusion.

Are all newcomers so fierce these days? This is like a heifer flying to heaven!

You will be able to use Sean Westan as soon as you come up. He is not a retired bodyguard of some big company, right?

But before he had time to think about it, Arthur's raised hand instantly transformed into a red mantis knife, which penetrated his brain almost instantly.

The brain was cooked by the heat of the laser, and not even blood was shed. 5.2!

"boom!"

Arthur casually threw this human scum on the ground. Every one of these mercenaries was born in the year of dog.

If you give him face, he really thinks he is awesome.

So when you seize the opportunity, you should give them a hard blow. The more evil you are, the more face they will give you.

As for whether innocent people will be harmed?

What a joke, this is Night City, every mercenary deserves to die, including Arthur himself.

What's more, Arthur has smelled the sparkling scent on him from just now.

The other party must be high, otherwise it would be impossible for him to come up and cause trouble when Emerick is right next to him.

Didn’t you see the mercenaries at the door of the Afterlife Bar, all looking at him with gloating eyes?

So instead of ruining the mercenary's reputation in the next mission, it would be better to die in his own hands. .

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