"It's okay, it's just a little family conflict. You can go home!"

"Remember to take a good rest tomorrow, so that when you come to work the day after tomorrow, you can have a better attitude and continue to make money for me!"

Roger looked at Arthur as if he were throwing coins.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"Which boss would tell his workers to have a good rest and come back to make money for themselves?"

Rogge felt like these people would tear him apart and eat him.

So Rogge whispered to Arthur on the side.

Whether Arthur died or not was none of her business.

But whether Rogge dies is very important to her. She is thinking about whether she can surpass Arajiro and live longer.

Fortunately, Arthur didn't know what Roger was thinking.

If he really knew, he would definitely give Rogge the middle finger.

The reason Saburo Arasaka lived for more than a hundred years was because he lay in his small refrigerator every day as zombie meat.

You Rogge drinks and eats every day, and you smoke two ounces from time to time.

When I was young, I would have buckets of blood spilled out.

You are lucky enough to be alive till now!

Do you still want to live longer than that old piece of zombie meat?

But before Arthur could reply, Roger next to him was shocked.

Because after hearing Arthur's words, the employees around him suddenly lost the angry look in their eyes.

Instead, there was an expression of understanding.

There was also a touch of friendliness in his eyes when he looked at Rogge.

"So that's it, then I won't bother you. My wife at home is still waiting for me to go back for dinner, so I chose Boss Ha!"

"Tsk, tsk, is domestic violence so serious these days? Look at the rocket this little girl is carrying on her back, it's like we're going to die together!"

"Keep your voice down, I've long disliked that Robert. That guy is a stinker all the time, and he asked me to bring him wine. If he doesn't bring him wine, he'll beat me. He's just a gangster."

"Even so, I don't know why Mr. Arthur would recruit such a gangster into our company. You know, a job slot in our umbrella factory has been sold for 100,000 on the black market." "

"One hundred thousand? Why did I hear it was two hundred thousand some time ago? But it doesn't matter anyway. Mr. Arthur said that our family and friends will be given priority in the next recruitment.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Arthur always does what he says!"

The workers bowed to Arthur in unison, and then Sansan Liangliang walked outside while chatting and looking towards Johnny Silverhand.

It’s not like Rogge has never seen employees bowing collectively.

After all, there is still a little connection between her and Arasaka.

To be precise, it is impossible for Johnny Silverhand to still be able to dominate the Night City without any connections after Johnny Silverhand's death.

But these bows at this moment are completely different from those of the Arasaka Group at that time.

Roger could feel the respect for Arthur from these people, the kind of recognition that came from the heart.

"Don't go, don't go, I'm still banging!"

Johnny Silverhand yelled crazily, while cursing that these workers had no loyalty at all.

At the same time, he kept his legs down and chased towards the door of the cafeteria before Rogge could react.

Who knew that he had just arrived at the cafeteria door and found that it had been locked by someone outside.

The man outside showed an awkward smile to Yin Hands.

"It's not me, it's me Robert. I'm doing this for your own good. Isn't it just a fight between husband and wife at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?"

"So I think you can have a good chat with your sister-in-law, even though you smoke and drink, and from time to time you still clamor to get some sparkle for you, and you have a bad temper and swear a lot..."

The people outside kept talking for more than three minutes and finally smacked their lips and stopped.

"But I still think you are a good person!"

"So we must have a good chat!"

After Johnny Silverhand heard this, he froze on the spot and looked at the lock on the cafeteria door: "Ma Yun, you ***, I will blanch ***, what the hell are you..."

God, there was a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Are you sure it wasn’t the fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed that I cut my body into pieces?

You have no idea what kind of woman Rogge is!

What nonsense are you talking to me about?

But unfortunately, before Johnny Silverhand could finish cursing, Ma Yun outside made a cherished expression towards him and then disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, Johnny Silverhand could only feel his heart getting cold.

It was as cold as the pistol taken out of the refrigerator. The coldness of the metal penetrated into the heart... It was like the feeling on the back of one's head.

"Crack!"

"Silver Hands, you have today too!!!"

After Johnny Silverhand heard these words, his whole body froze, as if he had just moved out of the cold storage the kind of frozen meat that had been frozen for more than ten years.

But fortunately, he is also the master who never touches a leaf among thousands of flowers.

It only took him a moment to calm down, and he stopped frantically pulling the canteen door.

Johnny Silverhand turned around slowly, stretched out his hand to straighten his hair a little.

By the way, he wiped his face and tidied up his image.

Not to mention that just doing it like this really has that kind of personable flavor.

It's a pity that he hasn't showered in two or three days, his hair is greasy and his body smells bad.

It was really off-putting to Arthur.

Arthur stood not far away, holding the latest product from the farm, melon seeds, and cracking them one by one while watching the show here.

He almost laughed out loud after seeing Johnny Silverhand's actions.

"..Baby, I feel that I must have saved the galaxy in my previous life, so that I could crawl back from hell and come to you!"

"Hmm, do you have anything else to say?"

Rogge didn't feel moved at all. Johnny Silver's hands were sweating coldly as he looked at the gun in his hand.

If this really goes wrong by accident, his head will be blown out like a Xigua (Qian Haozhao).

By then I guess it won’t be clean even after a few days of washing.

Maybe no one comes to eat in the canteen... Well, this is actually a bit redundant. Some of the workers who come here to work have even eaten the vomit of drunkards, but they are just dead people.

At least a hundred people have died in every restaurant in Night City, but their business is still very good.

How do you say that?

When you come to a restaurant in Night City to eat, you can feel the companionship of your soul.

You'll never feel alone again!

How could Rogge be impressed by Johnny Silverhand?

She has been in Night City for so long that she hasn’t seen any frivolous people.

It’s not one or three years now.

Night City is full of Aquaman.

There are many people who want to play Rich Woman Steel Ball and become rich day and night.

Not to mention that Rogge actually has a good figure. As long as the lights are turned off, it will be a kind of enjoyment, right?

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