Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

As he spoke, Arthur snapped his fingers towards the waiter in the distance.

"Let's have something to drink. I'm thirsty after talking so much. It's my treat!"

"Okay, it's not often that the chairman treats guests. Give me a glass of bourbon, but my brother doesn't drink."

Aurore's attitude towards the waiter was obviously much colder.

At least it's not the same expression as when he was dealing with Arthur.

There is a hint of indifference in his arrogance, as if he is a corporate dog from a big company.

But Arthur looked at the information Lark gave him just now.

These two siblings are really company dogs, old employees who have quit military technology.

And he used to be a participant in the Little Beidou Project.

That is, the staff in the neural matrix.

I don’t know how these two guys safely withdrew from the neural matrix team.

You must know that for such a project with extremely high security level.

It's simply ridiculous that "523" wants to exit safely.

Either continue working and switch to a confidential project, or wait to be thrown into the stinking ditch to stink.

The people in the company are so stingy that they won't even buy you an urn.

"Get that gentleman a glass of real water, and get me a glass of tequila.

"Okay, a glass of tequila, a glass of bourbon, and a glass of real water. The drinks will be delivered to the three of you later. Start.

The waiter turned and left immediately after hearing Arthur's words.

Just then the croupier spoke.

"Thirty-four, double, red!"

The next moment, the 100,000 bet on the gambling table immediately turned into 200,000. Then one after another, holographic projections of chips slowly flew to Arthur's chips.

Arthur's chips instantly changed from 100,000 to 200,000.

"You're really lucky, but I suddenly realized...your hands are definitely not clean, just like all the cousins ​​and bastards here."

Aurore chatted quietly with her brother for a few words and then suddenly spoke to Arthur.

There was a little bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Arthur didn't care at all, and put all his chips on black with his backhand.

"Haha, if you look for ten people at random in Night City, nine of them will be picked out at random, and none of them will be wronged if they are directly shot. The remaining one will need to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

“So in a sense, everyone in Night City is not really equal.

Everyone should be in the game, so everyone is equal.

Arthur thinks his theory is correct.

"Yes, everyone is equal, you sound really educated.

Aurore continued to look at Arthur without knowing what he was thinking, while Aymeric next to him was focused on gambling.

"Thirty-five, single, black!"

The next moment, Arthur's 200,000 chips had turned to 400,000.

"Wow, you win again. Did you guys change the background data of this table?"

Aurore saw Arthur doubling his assets in an instant and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Haha, making another ten million won't be as much as I make in a day. There is no need to cheat on recreational things.

Arthur waved his hand to show that he was very clean.

He casually put another four hundred thousand directly on the black.

If you win this one, you can get 800,000 directly.

This is the charm of gambling and the guillotine of gambling.

In just a few minutes, he can make you rich, and in just a few minutes, he can make you fall into hell and be unable to crawl out.

Once you enjoy this feeling, your life will be considered useless, because the excitement of making tens of thousands of dollars in a few minutes is really amazing.

You can no longer accept the feeling of only making a few hundred dollars working 24 hours a day.

The psychological gap will push you to keep moving forward. Even if there is an abyss ahead, you will step out without hesitation.

"Zhuo, lose!"

The passenger next to me was not that patient.

He glanced at Arthur with a look of jealousy, disgust and hatred before turning away.

It seems that he has not been covered in anger yet and still retains a little bit of reason.

There is no direct action here.

Aurore, who was next to her, glanced at the gambling dog who was leaving, and then turned to look at Arthur.

He slowly came to Arthur's side, leaning down with his hands on the table, and slowly caressing Arthur's hand on the gambling table with one hand.

"Oh, Arthur, you just...were you secretly listening to us?"

"Hey, are you talking about a tens of billions of business?"

Aurore Bei Arthur's statement suddenly stopped for a moment. She felt that what Arthur said made sense.

Indeed, the business they discussed was just a little bit.

It's just a drop in the bucket compared to Arthur's business.

There's nothing worth prying about.

The other party breathed a visible sigh of relief, and Arthur didn't care. On the contrary, the dealer drew the lottery again.

"Thirteen, single, black!"

Arthur's 400,000 assets instantly doubled again and became 800,000, falling on his own chips.

"Wow, can you help me press it? I will thank you very much if you help me!"

Aurore's words were full of temptation. The corners of Arthur's mouth twitched slightly and he couldn't help but look at Aymeric in the distance.

Aymeric raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Although I am her brother, I can't control her in this regard. She is free and can do whatever she wants."

"red!"

Arthur spit out two words casually and put all his 800,000 chips on red.

If he wins, he can get 1.6 million directly.

If it weren't for the fact that Hansen might not be able to afford the loss, Arthur could even drain the opponent dry at the gambling table.

The reason why I say this is because among the bunch of useless skills given by the system is gambling.

This gambling technique is very magical.

There are not only various tricks in it.

It also involves a little bit of metaphysics.

It is said that if you recite a mantra silently before starting a gamble, you can get incredible luck.

But it turns out this thing is fake.

It's not like Arthur hasn't tried it before, but he doesn't get any good luck every time he uses it.

So Arthur has always treated this thing as fake, but it seems that it suddenly became useful today.

"Zhuo, Arthur, that Li De guy hasn't come over yet, so you might have to do it yourself, but... are you interested in going to Las Vegas with me? Let's go there together after the mission is over. Well, by then we will be 1.2 fat and can retire directly."

"Those guys from the Secret Service always talk about what will happen after the mission is over, but in fact, those bastards don't mean what they say."

"I don't want to work for you, so how about you help me?"

Arthur looked at the loading bar above him indifferently, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth after hearing Alex's words.

"Actually, we were just talking about the owner of this building. He has a big business, does big business, and makes a lot of money. Look here, celebrities, politicians and even the director are here.

"So I just want to say, this guy Hansen should just wash up his hands and become a serious businessman, right?"

"But my brother doesn't think so!"

Aurore said as he pressed all the chips in his brother's hand onto the red.

It looked like she was trying to catch up. .