Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

After Arthur said hello to Takemura, he immediately went out and grabbed a car casually on the street.

In just a short time, Arthur had returned to the Wolf Bar with a guitar.

The priest looked at the guitar in Arthur's hand and scratched his head.

Because of this, he made less money.

Although the middleman actually doesn't care much about money, the feeling of doing useless work is still uncomfortable.

After all, if you want to investigate something, you have to pay intelligence fees.

You can't expect that the people in Night City are all good people and are willing to give you the information they have for free.

At the very least... you have to buy him a drink, right?

Arthur said hello to the bartender next to him who didn't know if he was on shift or not, and asked him to bring in two more bottles of whiskey.

"I owe you a favor today. If you need anything, you can come to me."

The priest felt a little relieved when he heard this. He picked up the drink brought by the bartender and took a sip.

"I just got the news. I heard that you killed everyone in the old electric power group's factory and killed all the scavengers inside!"

"Now the top management of Scavenger is very interested in you. They say that one of your kidneys can be sold for five million. If you want to thank me, why don't you give me a kidney?"

Arthur was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Is this 173 being rewarded?

Arthur immediately called Jarvis in the brain-computer system.

"Help me find out what happened with the scavenger bounty, and find out who did it behind the scenes. Send me the attachment for the specific situation, and also check the other party's location and identity. I want to give him a surprise.

After finishing speaking, Arthur picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Although he wasn't too interested in the bounty thing, it wasn't a good thing to be worried about your waist all day long.

You still have to be ruthless, otherwise the people on the road will come over like smelly flies... That's not right, isn't it just like giving it to you?

It should be said that those on the road will be like children who have seen a lollipop, and they will never forget themselves.

"Going over there to save someone is barely considered a mission. You know, these kidney-cutters shouldn't live in this world."

The priest picked up the cigar and took a puff and said: "I suggest you stay away from the wind. The high-level scavengers usually hide very deep and may not be able to dig them out.

"Anyway, scavengers lose a lot of people every year. This time they just went too far. They will probably be forgotten in a week or two."

The priest doesn't want to see a cybermaniac in the market chasing the scavenger madly, although the scavenger does indeed deserve to die.

But if there is a large-scale massacre, there may be quite a commotion in Night City.

The current Night City is already chaotic enough because of Saburo Arasaka, especially the friction on the border is even more terrifying.

If chaos breaks out again in Night City, the priest may not be able to control the situation at all.

This was not what he wanted to see.

Before Arthur could speak, Zhucun next to him walked over.

"Is it done?"

"Yes, should we go back now, or are we going to drink some more?"

Arthur greeted the bartender and motioned for another drink.

Then he looked at the priest opposite and said, "Let's talk seriously after talking for so long.

The priest wanted to say that he was serious about the scavenger, but looking at Arthur's look he couldn't say it.

After all, what kind of reasoning can you tell a psychopath?

"I recently reached a cooperation with Night City and bought the entire Taiping Continent."

The priest's expression instantly changed from indifferent to shocked, then from shocked to panic, and then from panic to dark.

His ability to change his face is like that of a chameleon.

Arthur was sure that the skin on the other person's face was definitely not some kind of prosthetic skin.

Because prosthetic skin is not yet capable of such complex expressions.

"Children of God always shock people, it's a wonder you didn't get boiled by the voodoo gang!"

The priest picked up the wine glass and took a sip to calm himself down.

(bbcb) Arthur waved his hands indifferently and said: "The business I came here to discuss today is for the Voodoo Gang. If nothing else, they won't have time to cause trouble for me in the future."

"But you also know that the Voodoo Gang is not a gang [it is a race]."

"So I need some people to go over and stir things up a little bit so that those people don't always go against me."

"So I need you to help me get in touch with Valentino's senior management, and give them a profitable deal for free. They should be willing to do it, right?"

The priest looked at Arthur with horror on his face.

This guy, this guy is not a child of God at all!

He is clearly a devil crawling out of hell!

Even Zhucun next to him was secretly stunned when he heard it.

Because this is no longer a trivial matter. When the time comes, who wouldn’t want to get a share of the entire Taipingzhou territory?

After all, the Voodoo Gang is about to face a devastating blow. In this case, Taipingzhou is a piece of fat.

And it’s fat meat without any protective measures.

“Arthur you……………”

"Even if I don't look for Valentino, when something happens, everyone will still come together."

Arthur shrugged and directly interrupted the priest's words of advice.

Of course Arthur understood what the priest wanted to say.

It's just for the stability of Night City, or for your own safety, you shouldn't do such big things.

But if you want to develop, you must have a piece of land.

A mess is always better than a lump of steel.

"Well...if you really want to do it this way, then I can only bless you.

"However, I need to make things clear first. Valentino is not someone to be trifled with. I understand your plan. It depends on whether you will be kicked to death by the donkey."

After thinking for a moment, the priest nodded and agreed to the plan, but he still gave Arthur a subtle warning.

Arthur picked up the wine glass and took a sip without caring.

"It's nothing more than Da Qin Dong Chu, a bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs. Are they worthy of being compared with my umbrella company?"

"That's it for today. If you have any news, please contact me!"

Arthur drank the wine in the glass and placed it heavily on the table, then transferred some money to the bartender, said hello to him, and left the Wild Wolf Bar.

Takemura followed Arthur, got on the Draman and headed towards the factory in Taipingzhou.

"It is estimated that many people will die by then."

"How can there be immortals in Night City?"

"That seems to make sense, but what about your plan?"

"There is no plan. Now the entire Taiping Island is monolithic. After your plan is successful, let Valentino go in to stir up the muddy water first, and then other gangs will follow."