Arthur was sitting at a food stall on the neon street, eating roasted bird skewers made of who knows what.

I have to say that this thing still has a bit of a meaty taste.

But when you eat it, it tastes quite starchy. I can only say that the boss opposite is really rubbish.

Arthur pointed his middle finger at the shop owner, then took out a few pieces of cash from his pocket and placed them on the counter.

There is nothing we can do about it. Once he is born, all transaction records here will be checked.

Arthur didn't want his records to be checked by others, even though it wouldn't cause any trouble at all.

There are neon lights all around.

The narrow neighborhood seems to have a special flavor.

Even the stench from the streets has faded a lot as people come and go.

It's just that there are no shortage of homeless people on the street.

There are more thieves.

From time to time, Arthur would see hackers stealing chips from the back of other people's brains.

Even Lucy took a chip into her hand and seemed to be used to it and couldn't solve it at all.

"What do you want this for?"

Arthur looked at Lucy next to him, and took the chip in his hand to look at it. Okay, it's a specialty of Neon Street.

Parking** Fenglin night!

It records various postures in detail, allowing people to spend this wonderful night in the most comfortable experience.

Of course Arthur has never used it, but they are everywhere on Neon Street.

It can be said that it is quite widespread, and even the young ladies on the street sell this thing part-time.

"My hands are itchy..."

Lucy scratched the back of her head and smiled sheepishly.

Then he looked up at the slowly passing roller coaster in the sky.

The roller coaster is actually a vehicle used in parades, but in this world it has become a floating vehicle.

It also looks more sacrificial.

There were countless speakers installed on the roller coaster. Even Arthur, who was hiding in an alley eating barbecue, could hear the sound coming from above.

It's just that neon's traditional music is really not that good.

It's not grand enough, but it also has a touch of weirdness.

There are also quite a few geishas there who don't know what they are singing, and if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like they are neon words.

At least there was no response from the translation plug-in in Arthur's head.

Arthur sounded very uncomfortable.

It's not that Arthur has any discrimination against this kind of music, it's mainly that this stuff is really not something that ordinary people can appreciate.

"It's really huge..."

Lucy's voice brought Arthur out of his thoughts.

Arthur shook his head.

This parade is actually about showing off muscles.

Not to big companies like Military Technology but to the public.

Tell these ordinary people that Huangcheng Group is still a big company, still on top of the world, and still retains huge influence.

As for the benefits of doing this?

Of course, it is to stabilize the stock price. Yes, there is actually a stock market in Night City, and the financial market is very complete.

Therefore, cutting leeks is also very popular in this world.

Arthur once considered whether to short the Arasaka Group on the day Saburo Arasaka died.

But considering that buying too much would probably bring the Arasaka Group to your doorstep, I ended up buying just a little bit.

But even so, it is still a huge profit.

On the other side of Arthur, Mann has begun to follow Takemura.

Mann has even taken out several snipers.

Bamboo Village is constantly moving in the alleys, shuttled on the roofs of various floors.

Try to find a blind spot of the monitor, or the angle of people's sight to enter the roller coaster silently.

Arthur originally wanted to eat some more of those roasted birds made of unknown meat, but suddenly the corner of Arthur's mouth twitched, and then he suddenly jumped back more than twenty meters.

At the same time, Arthur also looked at Lucy next to him, and gave her a signal to tell him to leave quickly.

"Kuso! You stinky rat of Night City is not dead yet?"

Lucy had quickly disappeared into the crowd without leaving any trace. She believed that Arthur would be absolutely fine.

This is the most basic kind of trust.

Arthur, on the other hand, looked at the bastard who just cursed.

The opponent was wearing an exoskeleton mecha, but unlike Arthur's, these things on his body were all powerless.

More for defense and support.

There was a mask on his face, and two red laser mantis knives popped out from between his hands.

The whole night market looks very scary, like the kind of evil ghost that haunts it late at night.

The spectators who were still watching the roller coaster parade had already slipped away from this place.

·Ask for flowers......

They retreated in an orderly manner without panic, and they didn't even scream.

It can only be said that he is well-trained and experienced, but Arthur can't find any other adjectives.

Even the owner of the shop where Arthur had the roasted bird just now hid under the food stall.

He looked like an ostrich and hoped that Arthur and the others would not bring disaster to the pond.

Arthur looked at the other person carefully and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth again. The trouble caused by the original owner came to his door again.

All said!

What does it have to do with me, Arthur, to do what Arthur does?

"Isn't this Xiaoda?"

"It's been a long time since we last met. How about we sit down and have something delicious? Let me tell you, the roasted bird in Night City is one of the best!"

Arthur said and pointed to the few meat skewers that had not been knocked over on the food stall next to him.

It's called meat skewers, but it's actually three meatballs skewered on a stick, and there's some unknown sauce on it.

The reason Arthur ate this was because everything around him tasted worse than this, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Sometimes Arthur really wants to revive Night City's food industry.

Because the boss of Night City Food Factory is indeed a talented person.

Even though such a high-tech production line can produce such unpalatable food, it has to be said that ordinary people really can't do it.

Xiaotian turned his head and looked at the plate on the food stall. The thing on the plate made his mouth twitch.

You call this kind of thing a roasted bird?

“You stinky rat has never eaten anything good in your life!

"If you take this thing back and feed it to the dogs, the dogs won't even eat it!"

Arthur stretched out his hand and knocked on the stall next to him, making a banging sound.

"Did the boss hear that he said your food tastes bad? Why don't you take out your traditional room and give it to the other party?"

It's a pity that the boss is holding the unified pistol in his hand without any intention of coming out.

If it tastes bad, it tastes bad. The whole Night City says it tastes bad anyway.

He doesn’t need to cook better than others, he just needs to cook better than the stalls around him!

Arthur curled his lips after seeing this scene.

"You really have no pursuit of good food at all. It's a shame for dehumidified food to be said to be unpalatable by others! You bastard father-in-law with no sense of honor!"

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