Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

The next moment, the mantis knife on Arthur's hands was quickly pushed forward, splitting the opponent's limbs in two directly from his shoulders.

There was no blood flowing out, and there was no so-called bone or flesh. There was just a wire and a wire, some silicone and metal tubes, and some blue stuff that looked like coolant.

"Zhuo, this transformation is deeper than mine. You are even crazier than I was before!"

Arthur couldn't help but complain. The mantis knife on his hands did not stop, but went directly towards the opponent's lower body. It was just a cross. The mantis knife cut across two big hairy legs in an instant, and then the flow of time Returning to normal, the patient fell to the ground like a human stick.

Arthur shook his hands, put away the Mantis Knife, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, threw it into his mouth and lit it.

After taking a silent breath, he jumped down from the container, stepped on the patient's body, took out a data cable from his wrist, and directly connected it to the brain of the patient.

"Well, well, let me see, let me see."

"Huh? I almost forgot. You have to unplug this network module, otherwise I can't do it."

Arthur is not actually a hacker, but he can still learn some things through life and death every day.

Moreover, some hackers will also sell some customized products, which are fool-proof operations and do not require knowledge of anything or special modifications.

"Huh? Cybermaniac actually has Mewtwo recording equipment installed on him? You really put everything in it, bro!"

"For the sake of my little brother helping you like this, the things recorded on your Mewtwo equipment belong to me."

Arthur couldn't help but sigh, and directly used the data cable to copy all the recorded videos on the other party.

This is a good thing. There are always some crazy people in Night City who like to see these bloody things. Find a good Mewtwo editor to deal with it a little, and then this thing can be sold for a big price.

By the way, you can also take it back and give it to your great son to experience, so that he will not want to kill you all day long. It is also time to let him know how terrible it is to have a father.

"Regina, once the matter is settled, you can directly locate my location and send a car to take this patient away."

"The northern industrial area of ​​Watson is about to explode. The Terrorist Mobile Team is now eager to stuff you and your fellow patient into the toilet and drown them. Hurry up and take your fellow patient to another place. The address of the safe house has been sent. Here you go, see the attachment for details."

The call had just been dialed, Arthur had just finished speaking, and Regina, who still wanted to talk about the reward, was firing like a machine gun.

Then Arthur wanted to complain about how the Terrorist Mobile Team and the Night City government could never be so efficient, when suddenly there was a roar of engines in the sky.

Look up, okay.

The aerial vehicle has arrived in the sky above this small distribution center. Several young men, all dressed in black and with several purple-blue light strips, are looking at this side from the open door of the aerial vehicle.

Arthur took one look and understood that it was yes, it was the same kind of aura, and it was a group of cyber psychopaths.

Speaking of which, if she caught these cyberpsychotics to Regina, could she reward her?

Arthur believes that the members of the Terrorist Mobile Team are far more valuable for research than ordinary cyberpsychopaths, because this group of psychopaths will never hold their own super invincible spiral tornado small steel cannon like the patient in his hand. Stand in front of a large crowd and boo.

Although she is very greedy, Regina will definitely not pay for this, so she should run away first.

Arthur directly dragged the old patient who had been cut into a stick by himself and got into the car next to him that was given to him by a friendly neighbor from the Sixth Street Gang.

Throwing my brother into the back seat, he got into the driver's seat. As soon as the door was closed, he stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar, the vehicle started running at top speed.

How could the violent terrorist mobile team in the sky give up on them like this, but they were the mad dogs in the NCPD.

The rope around this mad dog's neck has been removed. How can he live up to his name as a mad dog if he doesn't bite two people?

So the float vehicle quickly realized a soul drift in the air, and quickly caught up with Arthur from the air.

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't press the accelerator under his foot into the engine. But this car is not a super sports car, it is just an ordinary family car, which is bigger than the Grotto. Leah's little old car was a little better.

Even if Arthur really stepped on the accelerator into the engine, the car wouldn't go any faster.

"Zhuo, I'm a victim too, okay. Why are you always chasing me? Why don't you throw the patient brother out, so maybe they will let me go?"

Arthur stepped on the accelerator, slapped the steering wheel hard, and glared fiercely at his fellow patient lying in the back seat.

It's just that the patient's mental state was not normal. He didn't seem to hear Arthur's words clearly. He was lying quietly on the back seat like a salted fish that couldn't turn over, with a lot of saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth. It seems that the dementia is getting worse.

Just as Arthur was running for his life, there was a call suddenly. He came in and looked at the phone. The information on it was indeed a bit strange.

Arthur couldn't remember when he'd added someone like this.

Although I am on the run for my life now, I can still leave a last word for others.

"Hey, here is the stinking shit that God picked up from the cesspit, but it will be thrown back into the cesspit soon. If you come to chat with me, then the fee I charge is on my epitaph. Carve a middle finger.”

As soon as the call was connected, Arthur couldn't wait to vent his emotions like a barrage.

After a long moment of silence on the other end of the phone, a clear female voice came.

"Okay, Mr. Shit, this is Inspector Melissa of the Terrorist Mobile Team who has been reborn for a long time. I will follow your advice and carve a middle finger on your epitaph."

Melissa?

Electric currents suddenly passed through Arthur's mind and he quickly recalled all the memories about this woman.

Isn't this his fellow mental patient?

The other party did not die in Night City, and even became the police inspector of the Terrorist Mobile Team.

This is really a fickle thing.

"Dear Ms. Melissa, for the sake of sleeping on the same hospital bed before, please send your friends back quickly. I really can't stand the torture of these overly energetic young people. ”

Just when Arthur finished these words, the aerial vehicle in the sky was filled with fear and excitement and it actually slowly stopped. After hovering in place for a while, it made a circle and started to return.

"Mr. Arthur, aren't you going to explain nicely to your patients why you escaped from the hospital in the first place?"

"I am now the police inspector of the Terrorist Mobile Team. If you don't honestly explain your condition, then I can only arrest you and put you in the jail of the Terrorist Mobile Team to reflect on what you did in the past. That’s why.”

Zhuo, you were deceived by Arthur. What does it have to do with me, Arthur?

That bastard died a long time ago in that small room in Atlanta filled with sour smells and filled with glass bottles and takeout boxes.

The picture shows Melissa. She looks better in the video, but a bit ugly in the picture. She is the crazy female in the CG from 2013.