Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Jack covered his head in disbelief, as if he heard something dirty.

If possible, he would rather not take this task.

Arthur drove the car, and before he left the singing and dancing area, a motorcycle drove past Arthur again.

After driving past, it suddenly slowed down and became even with Arthur's car.

"Hey, brother, we meet again. Do you plan to take your son on a date?"

Arthur turned around and looked, oh, isn't this the gangster he met in the Kabuki district just now?

"Yes, hasn't the other party never seen the world? Take him to Westbrook's place to have a look.

The young man from the Tiger Claw Gang was stunned for a moment. He had heard of people going to love hotels for dates. I’ve heard of people going to Taipingzhou to see the sea, but I’ve never heard of people going to Westbrook to see the plants.

But it seems to be a good idea. Maybe I can try it in the future. After all, going to Westbrook costs nothing.

Thinking of this young man from the Tiger Claw Gang, he immediately gave Arthur a thumbs up.

He thinks this guy is really awesome. The money spent in Taipingzhou or the love hotel is too big to take him to Westbrook to see the plants.

Sure enough, the difference between humans is greater than that between humans and dogs.

This young man from the Tiger 917 Claw Gang pressed the brakes, and the speed of the car slowed down a little again and he came to the window of the back seat.

He would like to see what kind of girlfriend a man with such a high emotional intelligence is like.

Jack was opening the car window to ventilate the air and calm down the information he had just received.

So that little guy from the Tiger Claw Gang is called a seer.

Good guy, this one look will set him up for life. He almost vomited out all the dinner he had last night.

The other party forcibly corrected the front of the car that had been tilted in a daze just now, thus avoiding the car crash and killing people.

Turning the accelerator hard, the little brother came to the front window and looked at Arthur with a complex expression and said: "Brother, your taste is really unique! In this aspect, I am willing to call you the best!"

Arthur touched his nose in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own preferences. I like the stronger ones."

The little brother shook his head in confusion, then said hello to Arthur and then throttled the motorcycle, and the whole car ejected and disappeared in front of Arthur.

Jack, on the other hand, didn't care at all about what the little (bbbh) guy said just now. He was already wearing women's clothes. Did he still care about this?

What's more, he is now suffering the impact of the fact that his idol has a problem.

There is no time to pay attention to the Tiger Claw Gang's killer!

Arthur smiled softly and said nothing.

Sometimes people always have fantasies about another person. Once they have fantasies, all the behaviors of this person will be beautified by themselves.

You will find all the reasons for the person you fantasize about, no matter how nonsense these reasons are, you will believe it.

For example, some people even think that fairies can't poop.

What a joke, let alone 2023, even in 2076 a person like Hanako Arasaka would still be shitting.

The surrounding skyscrapers began to gradually become sparse.

Both office buildings and residential buildings are beginning to become scarce.

Occasionally, a hint of green can be seen through the gaps between these buildings.

This is still an extremely rare sight in the City of Night. Unfortunately, humans are forgetful. They forget that this touch of green is irrigated by the fertilizer produced by many people.

North Oak was Westbrook's longest-held refugee camp and the largest refugee camp at the time.

It's a pity that men can't bear to see others living in poverty.

So the company's mercenaries stabilized and cleared the area.

In name, it is to eliminate crime, but in fact it is not the big companies who have the final say who are the criminals.

As long as you don't want to leave, then you are a criminal, as long as you leave, then you are a good citizen, it's that simple.

Of course, it cannot be said that the company was completely unknown. After all, the North Oak District of Westbrook at that time could be called the most violent neighborhood. The simplicity of the folk customs was much better than that of Taipingzhou today!

Arthur drove slowly through a roundabout and towards the built villa area on the mountain.

The streets here are surprisingly quiet. Even in this night city with so many vehicles, there are not many cars on this road.

The vehicles used were all quite expensive, and several Sword in the Stone vehicles passed by in just a short while.

Even the smell in the air is completely different from the smell in Night City.

That's the smell of money.

Don't get me wrong, because it is indeed the smell of banknotes, in order to maintain the green color on this mountain.

The annual cost is even worth a year's worth of Night City taxes.

Without that kind of adjustable ecological community, it would be a fool's errand to grow plants in a ghost place like Night City.

After Arthur saw this scene, he turned to look at Jack who was sitting in the back seat with a lost expression and said: "We are going to the place soon, cheer up, you look so haggard, how can you have a career in Twisted Street?" Morality?"

After hearing this, Jack complained and said: "You said this as if I was picking up customers on Twist Street.

However, Jack still patted his face and forcibly cheered up his spirits.

Arthur's car speed was getting slower and slower, because he was getting closer and closer to the security checkpoint. NCPD members and security members in the distance had already stretched out their hands, gesturing to Arthur to stop the car quickly.

Arthur turned his head and looked at Jack's face. He couldn't help scratching his head and said: "You are not good at this. You don't look like you are going to meet a big star at all. It should be you who is honored by Uncle Kerry." Glory is the right thing, please make me happy."

Arthur is like the pimp in the brothel, talking to a little girl who is restless in the world.

At that time, Jack had an old trough stuck in his throat and almost choked him to death.

He didn't really want to sell his butt, he was just trying to deceive the security personnel.

Arthur said it as if he was really about to go into the sea.

But Jack was a little embarrassed when he looked at himself in the mirror in front.

Because this ruined expression does not have that kind of excitement.

He dug around in his driver's seat and took out a pump syringe.

"Give yourself a shot. It contains ingredients that can lift your spirits. Although it's not very effective in saving lives, it's pretty good for lifting your spirits."