Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Arthur was about to say something more, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and the old captain's call came in.

"My dear sailor, I have a job for you now. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

He had just picked up the old captain, and he said straight to the point that he was alive.

"I'm so idle right now that I'm almost rusty. It would be great if I had some work to do. By the way, I happen to need a lot of workers. I don't dare to use Xiao Hei from Taipingzhou. "

It’s not that Arthur has any racial discrimination. Night City is a tolerant city. There are even robots, let alone black people, so there is no racial discrimination. It depends on whether you have money or not. What is your identity?

The main thing is that Xiao Hei in Taipingzhou is special. They come from the same island.

They have a deep blood relationship with each other. Even if they are not in a gang, there must be someone in the family who is.

These people are not very stable. Once their chips make money, these people will definitely have other thoughts in their hearts.

Therefore, Arthur needs some non-Pacific manpower, and then he will completely break up the manpower provided by the Voodoo Gang and distribute it to various departments so that they can supervise each other.

You must know that every chip that is not produced in the factory is still money.

Stealing chips from the factory is stealing money from your own pocket. Arthur will never allow this kind of behavior.

"It just so happens that these outstanding workers need a righteous person like you to uphold justice for them."

The old captain smiled, as if he had caught up, which made him very happy.

It's time to preside over justice in Night City again. Every time he hears these words, Arthur feels a little headache.

The last time he upheld justice, he put himself in line with military technology and biotechnology.

He didn't want to get justice this time and get involved with Arasaka again.

"It sounds like Arthur needs to be paid for what he does, but Michael, the factory owner at Charter Hill in Westbrook, doesn't think so."

"He has been owed wages to workers for a long time. Let me think about it, it seems that he has not paid them for half a year."

"The workers got the news that their boss seemed to want to dump the factory directly to Military Technology to clear up the situation."

"But the military technology people will not be so kind as to help Michael make up this salary."

"So at this time, we need someone to stand up and speak for justice and rectify the social order. Please see the attachment for details."

Soon, the old captain hung up the phone, and Arthur touched his chin, feeling that this job was not bad.

Why not do it if you can uphold justice in the Night City and make a lot of money at the same time?

Suddenly I remembered that I didn't seem to have signed in today.

The next moment, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding~ The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining full-level prosthetic doctor experience]

Arthur felt his head go cold, and he gained a lot more knowledge about prosthetics.

This is simply a double blessing.

Next to him, Mann was drinking depressedly. After seeing Arthur finish the phone call, he said: "It's the old captain calling again. There is no money-making work with him at all."

Arthur didn't care, he stood up, patted Jack's shoulder, indicating that it was time for him to leave, and then said to Mann: "At least the old captain won't send me to hell like Faraday. "

Before leaving, Arthur glanced at the old antique in Mann's hand and said: "You have to replace this arm. The model is too old, not compatible with your system, and prone to problems. In addition, it is a second-hand arm." The goods have placed a heavy burden on you, and if this continues, my chip will not be able to save you."

Soon, Arthur took Jack out of the Turbo Bar, and while getting into Jack's car, Arthur said to Jack: "I'll take you with me on a job tomorrow, and I'll introduce you to a middleman. You can get help from him in the future." Accept the mission over there, although the job given by the old captain is not a big deal. But at least it is safe. Although the commission is a bit high, I won't let you die deliberately. "

After driving the car and listening to Arthur's words, Jack said: "Please, I really need a big job to prove my strength, so that I can enter the afterlife bar."

Arthur shrugged. Of course he knew what Jack was thinking in his heart right now.

"Then you can be like Johnny Silverhand and let everyone in Night City see your big mushroom."

"Isn't that asking for death? Huh? Why do I feel weird when I hear you talking?"

"Then take your time. You are still young. You haven't even crossed the threshold yet, and you want to climb to the top."

"Speaking of which, Jack, why do you want to be a mercenary at the Afterlife Bar so much?"

After hearing Arthur's question, Jack instantly became silent.

A rare expression appeared on Jack's face, this expression was called sadness.

"I want to find an opportunity to make a fortune, but this kind of opportunity can only be obtained by the big guys. I was in a gang before. When I was lying on the hospital bed with dozens of tubes inserted in my body, I saw me Mom’s tears, I knew at that time that the gang life would not bring me the life I wanted.”

"So I left Valentino, looking for a chance to get ahead, but it's a pity that after hanging around for so long, I'm still just a nobody, and I can't live without this hell."

After finishing speaking, Jack became a little muffled, and Arthur could only hear the sound of the engine of the motorcycle.

Arthur could feel Jack's soul dying.

This is a figure of speech, not that he is dying, but that Jack is accepting the fact that he is just an ordinary person.

This is a sign of resignation.

Although in peaceful times, this is a good thing, because you can finally let go of those unrealistic fantasies and enter a normal life.

But in Night City, this is where your downfall begins.

Arthur was silent for a moment and finally smiled: "Hey, you know what, Jack?"

"What?"

Jack asked with some confusion, without stopping his movements, skillfully maneuvering the motorcycle through the endless traffic, driving in this city that is both loved to death and hated to death.

"I used to wonder about a question when I was little, that is, where will my Xiang go after being flushed down the toilet?"

Jack was stunned for a moment after hearing Arthur's words, and then complained: "If I were your father and heard this question from you, I would definitely beat you."

Arthur nodded, and then continued: "Later I asked this question to my mother, and my mother said that this thing was washed down the sewer, and then I asked what happened after it was washed down the sewer?"