Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

After a lot of farce, Arthur gave the boss some tips, hoping that he would be able to set up a fried rice noodle association when his business gets bigger in the future.

Let’s make Night City’s fried rice noodles less unpalatable.

Arthur took Jack to the parking lot, and Jack touched his belly as he walked.

Apparently Jack hadn't had much to eat.

V's face was not very pretty, after all, what she ate was not fried rice noodles but Ou~mikasai.

Although the residents of Night City have long been accustomed to the fact that their food is no better than toilet seats, knowing it or not is a completely different matter.

But there is no need to worry about the health of Night City residents, after all, they can take out loans to get better stomachs and intestines.

For example, Arthur doesn't suffer from indigestion even if he eats wine from a bottle. However, if you want to learn from Arthur, you have to learn from Arthur and change a better door for yourself, otherwise it will be easy to hurt your body.

"Zhuo, what a ghost! There is actually a sword in the stone in the slums of Santo Domingo!"

Jack immediately stepped forward as if he had seen a beautiful woman, and carefully touched the car body. Arthur bet that even Jack was not so gentle when he touched Misty on the bed.

"The fire-breathing engine and aerodynamic body, combined with a sporty soul, make driving this thing feel like flying a jet on flat ground."

V next to him also looked at the Sword in the Stone with great interest for a while and then said: "Well, it's a black car. It looks like it was made by the Voodoo Gang, but it's not bad. It should be a big shot, hey. , Jack, don’t touch the big shot’s car, I don’t want to be chased by gang members!”

Jack smacked his mouth, stood up in frustration and said, "How can it be damaged if you touch it? Renfield's flagship product!"

However, his body still stayed away from the Sword in the Stone. Arthur said: "It doesn't matter, it's not that pretentious, it's just a car!"

V next to him said angrily: "This is a brand that will do whatever you want when you have money. It doesn't consider practicality at all..."

Arthur walked up and patted it directly to prove the excellent appearance of the sword in the stone.

V: "Please, please don't break it!"

Arthur took out the card car key from his hand, then opened the car door directly, and the lights of Sword in the Stone flashed.

Jack and V immediately froze in place, and after a while Jack covered his head with both hands.

"My mother, this car is yours? How can you have such a car?"

Jack now finally understands what it means to be jealous and change people beyond recognition. Good guy, this is a stone sword!!!

There are only two most expensive vehicles in Night City, one is the Sword of the Lady of the Lake and the other is the Sword in the Stone, both of which are products of Renfield's period.

What can I say about this company, Rayfield? It is a typical representative of rich and willful people.

Their cars may not necessarily be the best, but they must be the most expensive!

"Wait for you to drive!"

Arthur flew the car keys in his hand, and Jack immediately received them.

"Yes, Mr. Arthur, your bodyguard and part-time driver Jack Wills will be at your service throughout the process, please!"

As he spoke, Jack opened the passenger door and covered it with one hand to prevent Arthur from hitting his head.

Arthur was very satisfied with Jack's shameless performance and sat in the passenger seat.

Jack sat in the cockpit and kept rubbing his hands, which was very exciting.

"No, this car only has two parking spaces. Can I sit in it? How about I go outside and ask for a parking space?"

V stood nearby and looked at Arthur with some surprise, and then said angrily.

Arthur looked around and then said, "How about sitting on the roof of the car?"

God is sitting on the roof of the car!

In the end, V sat on Arthur's lap. There was nothing embarrassing about V. After all, we are all brothers, right?

There is no need to be so polite between brothers, and since we are all brothers, it is natural to give them some benefits!

Arthur was in a good mood. Although V warned Arthur several times not to act recklessly, and she would castrate Arthur if he dared to expose the cannon, but in the end she had no choice but to accept his fate after knowing that it was an original.

"where are we going?"

Jack drove out of the underground parking lot and merged into the traffic of Night City.

Arthur held V and smelled it in a perverted way, while V pushed Arthur's head away with his hands.

"The dirtiest place in Night City!"

Jack immediately had a look of realization: "I understand! Let's start walking downtown!"

…Please give me flowers…

Holy shit, downtown, Arthur rolled his eyes, although there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

“Not downtown!”

V pushed Arthur's head away and glared at him. Arthur found a perverted uncle and said to Jack: "North of Kuaisen!"

North of Watson is the most brutal industrial area.

However, this place has been abandoned due to excessive industrial pollution. Before oil was replaced, this place also used to supply oil to Night City.

"Brother, I told you, there is nothing in that place, it's more like a swamp. Why are you looking for ghosts in that place?"

Although he was talking, Jack's movements were not slow at all. He kicked the accelerator and drove the Sword in the Stone onto the viaduct.

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Arthur smelled the fragrance coming from V's body and enjoyed the nephrite in his arms... Well, it's not that soft actually, because the prosthetic body always feels a bit irritating.

"You guessed it right. Go find the owner of this gun and prepare for the future... By the way, when you see a fat man weighing 300 pounds, remember to shoot him! Don't forget!"

Anyway, there are a lot of stupid people in Night City. Da Heizi can continue his mission if he changes to another person. There is no need for Jack and V to take risks. Although they are not to that point, they are at least familiar with each other, right?

Arthur took out a pistol from his back and displayed it in front of the two of them. As for the 911, Arthur hid it.

That thing is simply older than Arthur's age. Arthur doesn't want to drive this thing out. If it gets damaged, there's no place to repair it.

V twisted his butt uncomfortably, grabbed the pistol from Arthur's hand and looked at it.

"I don't remember Malorian producing this gun? I don't have this model in my memory!"

V looked at the pistol in front of him with some doubts. Looking at the trademark and a fancy signature on it, he really couldn't recognize it.

Arthur took the gun from V and put it away.

"It's an old antique. It's normal that you don't know much about this thing. Jack might know it.

"But I have to keep it a secret for the time being. This is something I got with great difficulty after offending someone!"